Falling Mage and the Power of Divergence

In the dark it woke up. I don't know what shape he looks like because one side of the area is wrapped in darkness and there is no room for light, but it was definitely there.

"Phew."

In a world surrounded by darkness, there was a whispering voice somewhere. I can see from that voice that something there has language skills, but I still don't know who that is.

But no one wonders what it really is. More than that, because there are no other creatures in that dark world.

It's a space dominated by darkness on one side of the perimeter, how big it is, how tall it is, and I don't even know what shape it takes. That world, where there was no room for even a slight light to plug in, was literally a world ruled by darkness. Furthermore, there is no sound in that world. The breathing sounds emitted by the organism, as well as the stirring of the wind and the sound of something moving.

If a normal human had strayed into that space, he would be anxious about the world ruled by its darkness, and begin to wander away in search of the light, the sound. Not so long ago, the world was different.

But when it wakes up, the sound returns to a world dominated by darkness.

"Who would disturb the concubine's sleep?"

I just woke up. That crushes in a small voice, grumpy. A small twinkle was often heard because no other sound existed there.

"I have no choice."

If you squeal like that, that's what puts your fingers in a pussy.

At the next moment, a small light source that emerges from somewhere spreads instantly, bringing light to the dark world. But the light is weak against the darkness that surrounds the world, so it is finally dim to illuminate. Still, it's bright enough to see who that thing is.

What was there was some grumpy girl who still looked asleep and floated in the air. Its whole body without a thread glows like silk with white skin, where it comes out, where it tightens, and when ten people see it, ten people will say it's a good style. And the purple eyes that shine just like those white skins are like amethysts.

The girl twinkles carelessly when she puts up the same beautiful long purple hair as her eyes.

"Oh, my head's still gonna gum..."

Sounds like a hard voice echoes into a dim dark world, but there is still no one to respond. But the girl doesn't care. She doesn't even show it, and she snaps her fingers again.

Then a thin, large silk cloth emerges from somewhere this time. As the silk that emerged from somewhere drifted through the air as it was, a girl pulled a buckwheat and wrapped herself around her. Given that the girl dressed in silk is still floating in the air, and that suddenly emerged silk was drifting in the air, apparently gravity does not exist in a dim world.

However, it was not worth worrying about gravity for a girl. Because the girl's consciousness was geared to other things.

"Damn, who's been making a scene?"

The attention of a girl with a grumpy look was directed from earlier to a grunting roar in the girl's ear. But that doesn't sound like it to the dim world. On the contrary, it doesn't even sound to imply the existence of anything other than that girl.

What the hell is that girl hearing?

The answer came right away.

"Make it manifest, 'the source of the world'"

The moment the girl uttered the word, a sphere of glass appears in the air as gripping fists. That suddenly appeared just like earlier light sources and silk cloths, but now that wasn't the end of it.

The glass sphere that appears spreads instantly in oval form, turning into a glass mirror the size of that girl. And the girl captured two figures in the mirror.

"Hmm? This is..."

What was reflected there was a woman wrapped up in the Rin atmosphere of some young thing and a muscular man wrapped up in a disastrous aura. If you ask 10,000 people, celebrities who would say 10,000 people know either of them.

He was two of the most powerful named female magicians of the Kingdom of Leiria, Arthur Wang, and the self-proclaimed Acting Great Demon King Gilanel-Satan, who binds the Dacrya Great Empire.

From earlier on, the identity of the roar that resonated in the girl's head was the fluctuations caused by the magic and fighting exercised by Arthur and Gillanell to annihilate the onslaught of warcraft. And it was the fluctuation that woke the girl out of her eternal sleep. She was the culprit.

The girl's face looks even more grumpy when she captures them both through a glass mirror.

"Why are these guys here... it shouldn't be that time yet..."

One shrieking girl.

"The concubine says the wound hasn't healed yet..."

The look on the face of the girl who shrugged like that sounds lonely somewhere. It is easy to see from that look that you must be remembering the hard memories of the past.

"Hmm?"

I realize there's a girl there. That's a faint-looking shadow behind two people fighting in a glass mirror. The girl zoomed the figure as she pointed her finger towards the glass mirror.

"This boy... no way..."

As a result of the girl operating the glass mirror, a new figure appears there. The boy with blue eyes in his golden hair. Its name is Christina-Saya. A magician living in the kingdom of Leiria, a young magician who, although newly granted the status of a superior magician, has a dark attribute called heretical power but has therefore been planned for assassination.

But its identity holds the predecessor Great Demon King Keith-Lucifer to his father, a magician who aspires to acquire an even higher attribute of the Dark Attribute, the Night Attribute, which is necessary in attacking that Great Demon King. In addition, he is a magician with even the sacred attributes, which are said to be used only by the goddess of Leiria.

But the girl doesn't know that at all. What kind of magician Seyya is, what status she holds and how she fights. Even the name Seyya before that.

That's natural, though, but the moment I saw Seyya, the girl's expression mixed with joy and surprise, and some sadness.

"You're finally here..."

The grump up to now is instantly foggy, with a little smile on the girl's face. But while it was still there, the girl turned into a harsh expression.

"Well, it won't be that easy... because then it will be between Keith's two..."

It turns into a frivolous expression somewhere.

"Let's see if we can get this far first, Keith's blood heir."

When she squeals like that, the girl snarls her fingers patsy again. Then at the next moment, the silk cloth that had been wrapped around the girl's body until earlier instantly changed shape, becoming a beautiful dress and wrapped around the girl's body.