One man in the basement. It was Morse and he was pouring liquor down his throat. Never expensive liquor. He just likes the unique feeling of drinking alcohol.
And with only a few lights on, he was spreading his notebook and organizing his information.
That was the time. When the door opened, it was the giant man who came inside.
And Parah returned. It is only slightly wet in the rain and pays for it lightly. And when he gets to the table, he also brings the glass again and then pours the liquor that's on the table.
When I take my gaze off my notebook, I turn my face toward the para sitting facing me.
"How was it?
I still can't believe it.
When Morse asked, Parra said to throw it away.
At the same time, slap the glass ramblingly on the table. Fortunately, I guess I applied and subtracted the force. There were no cracks or anything in the glass.
"... although the information is definitive"
"It's not like I doubt you. It just seemed like a normal kid to me."
"Really?"
Morse information.
That's what Ray-White says is the [Ice Sword Mage].
Pretty strict information regulations were laid down, but the information I managed to get through that. Disposable human beings are unknown. But he has nothing to think about it. Rather, I would have been glad it was used for me...... only to the extent.
And when he told Para the information, he quickly went to find out about Ray.
It was no coincidence that I made a mistake earlier. Because I was intentionally following Ray. Even then, it is now the case to say that he has come back this way, continuing to follow after him.
"Just"
"Just?"
"I know that kid's not the only one."
"Ho..."
Breathtaking Morse. And Para says what she feels.
"At first glance, I can understand their skill. Because it can be understood by the quality of the leaking primary material, PrimaMateria. But I couldn't see the bottom of him. And the skill of my appearance and my gaze. Nothing. There's a chance it's just a kid. However, the opposite can be true. I'm not sure yet, but there's no chance that he's an ice sword. I think so."
"I see. Great analysis. I've witnessed that boy, too, but I thought he was haunting an unconventional atmosphere."
"Ha. The world is huge... that kid could be [Ice Sword], huh?
"Right. Not yet, the world is wide. And I haven't been able to get to that truth."
Talk to each other.
That's how the two of us at Hundred Wars appreciate it.
Without a doubt, at least Morse is staring when Ray-White is an ice sword. And he never underestimates that power.
Because the Ice Sword is such a magician.
Lydia-Ainsworth is one of the most important figures in eugenics. For her sake, the more the post above is still available, Lydia is appreciated.
In addition to his ability to fight in action as a mage, he also has a superb track record as a researcher. Such was she famous in the world of the table and in the world behind her. That's what everyone craved about Lydia like that.
But she's not a glimmer of character. In the first place, he was not the kind of person to be infected with the idea of the eugenic institution Eusenix.
That's what she says she raised, contemporary [Ice Sword Mage].
Rumors have already gathered them all.
He was infiltrating the college, completing Helena-Glady, and even beating Reaper Grimreaper. Approximately, an achievement that I don't think is a student. But I think it would be possible if [the Ice Sword Mage] did.
At the same time, I think. He is an Ordinary.
But really, can the Ordinary reach that far? The highest talent in the world, no doubt. I have no doubt.
That's why Morse thinks. Ray-White said it was heterogeneous.
"Ray-White. It could be the biggest obstacle."
"... more than burning heat or fantasy?
"Contemporary ice swords are too heterogeneous"
"Can I do the other guy?
"... okay?
"Oh. You were supposed to be his opponent."
"Right. It helps."
Gently touching chest.
Sleeping under it is scarring. Whether it would have been torn large or vertical, it must have collapsed if ordinary humans had seen it.
"Ten years. It's been ten years."
……
Morse speaking like a soliloquy.
Parra just shuts up and watches how it goes. Drinking alcohol, staring at that mad-stained look.
"Almost there, I can accomplish it."
Ten years.
Morse causes began ten years ago.
And that, oddly enough, is starting around Rebecca-Bradley.
"Rebecca-Bradley. Her awakening is close."
"Really?
"Yes, already confirmed"
"I don't care about you. I'm interested. Sure, what's your name..."
"─ Arkesha"
"That's right. That's it."
Morse answered the question no time.
"The Bradley family is the only one who has it. It's the right thing to change the world."
"I'm looking forward to that."
A niggling laugh para.
He was rolling again, too. I'll be honest with you about this job request, I don't know if it fits the split. To be clear, no matter how much money they pile up, it's unclear whether it's worth it.
Even a boulder para hesitates that all three of the seven magicians will come out. Then why did he take the job?
That's curiosity.
This world is too monotonous. That's what he thought. He stopped being a magician affiliated with the association and dropped himself in the world behind him. It was an exciting day to begin with. The days of killing over witchcraft were great.
And he increases his skill as a magician.
Magic intended to kill is still unknown to the ceiling. He was just asking. I got this job to do something about this thirst.
Among other things, there's only one person Para wants.
[Ice Sword Mage]
He had, in fact, fought with Lydia-Ainsworth in the Far East. That's when defeat is abrupt. You could say it was a miracle you picked up your life.
And I found out. The Seven Sorcerers say this is the highest place in the world. That thought that keeps burning. Parra also had a purpose, just like Morse.
"Ha ha...... yabeye. My hands are shaking."
"Are you a samurai trembler?
"I don't know... maybe I remember that time"
"Is it the Far East Battle?
"Oh...... that was seriously a yabe war. And I kept fighting in it, that woman was a monster."
"Lydia-Ensworth. I hear you're curing now."
"But fine. I have to be the strongest relative..."
Again, drink with trembling hands.
Morse and para.
The two had their own causes. Oddly enough, it was focused on Arnold School of Magic.
impending cultural festival.
That was just the right time. Morse learned about Rebecca-Bradley and held the secret of the Bradley family. And with past causes, two.
That's as if someone intentionally prepared the stage.
Fortunately, Morse was grateful.
I'm lucky...... That's what I thought.
Since that day ten years ago, he has been at the bottom of his disappointment. The bottom of this magician's world, no. Should that also be described as darkness? So he even kept scratching his feet and finally got there.
A little more.
Almost there.
Almost there, we can get there.
And he said he'd take revenge on him.
Because that's what Morse swore.
"... come on. Shall we go?"
impending malice.
willingness to behave.
Cultural Festival at Arnold School of Magic. That would be a major turning point.
Ray-White.
Rebecca-Bradley.
Maria-Bradley.
And para on Morse. Plus, the Bradley family.
The stage is completely in order. All meals are also finished.
We're all set. Assuming every case, there was also overlapping underneath so that there were no failures.
There are no gaps there.
Morse was already convinced of the success of this plan. But there is nothing to be proud of. Because he also had a combination of humility.
Thus, the Cultural Festival of Destiny opens its curtain.