My consciousness sinks so that I fall asleep in the "Madoro" mirror.

In the middle of that, I saw a memory.

It's his memory, as usual.

I'm not sure how to see Mr. Ray's memory.

But all this time, I've witnessed it as a chase experience.

Fighting in the battle of the Far East, touching many deaths, moaning, crying, and still stirring himself up, he has moved on.

And I came to this college.

I came out in it, too.

It feels strange to look at myself objectively... but I think I'm laughing really well.

Think of it, until I met Mr. Ray, I... I think I remembered some sense of obstruction.

I'm not dissatisfied with the status quo.

I have friends, and the people in the horticulture department are sweet. I have a sense of distance, but Mr. Deena always leans in.

But I am, after all, the daughter of three nobles, and all the noblemen I deal with.

The others, they alienate me.

Among other things, I did not talk to Maria properly.

But considering that kid was having a hard time because of me, too, I couldn't have touched him unnecessarily. All we need now is time to tell them to leave.

"Senior Rebecca. Good morning."

A toast.

Mr. Ray was a very polite man. I've thought of him since I first met him, but I felt he was so obsessed that I didn't think he was younger.

In front of the flowerbed he made, it's new to my memory that I often talked to him.

Watering duty is set, but I was actually cheating.

That was intentionally overlapping Mr. Ray with his duty.

At the time, he just wanted to talk to him more out of interest.

He was interested in his existence, which was not an Ordinary, nor a nobleman, nor a family of magicians.

Then time passes.

I lost the Magics Chevalier tournament, but I think I could have done all I could myself.

"Amelia. Congratulations on winning."

"Oh, thanks......"

"Congratulations, Amelia!

"Amelia, that was amazing!

"Congratulations!"

Mr. Amelia won the rookie battle.

It was a tremendous sorcery. That's definitely Origin, an intrinsic magic trick that interferes with cause and effect.

It may be that Amelia inherits the blood of the Rose family headed by the three nobles after all, to express such abilities.

In it I was staring sideways at Mr. Ray, not her from afar.

It was fresh that he was smiling so happily, always with a hard look on his face.

……

Hold down your own chest.

The pain runs all the time. I wonder what this pain is.

Keeping that pain under hold, I think.

After all, Mr. Ray is a special person.

He said that he was an Ordinary, a dead sorcerer (wizard), but still behaved resolutely and admired the way he was going.

Vision.

If you wish, you want to be like him... maybe it's arrogance to think so.

Now I know the past. its spectacular past.

He's been through the Far East battle, which is why he's now Ray-White.

I can't believe I want to be him just looking at that supernatant... there's so much to be had by Uchi Ko.

"I..."

I squeal bossly and put my hands on my chest.

I still didn't know the name of the emotion at that time.

And I finally meet Evan-Bernstein. So I know his prospects and I know the sincerity of the Bradley family.

Since then, I've been trying my best to behave as usual, but I knew Maria and Ray would see it coming.

But I couldn't talk.

Then I witnessed Maria and Mr. Ray getting along, and I got jealous.

That's not for Maria, who's laughing with him, even though I'm in pain.

I must have been... jealous of Maria in a different way.

Memories go further.

Ms. Ray learned of the events taking place behind this kingdom and took it upon Maria to cooperate.

They both seemed painful.

It looked very, very spicy.

For my sake, the act of hurting me is unforgivable.

But I have to. Glimpse of the two of them in that grid, and I weep.

I always thought I was alone.

But you two are so, so much thinking of me. Besides, your father, too, thought of me, made a choice. It's all for me.

Knowing everything, I thought... it's not an emotion that I can't forgive.

I'm just relieved.

All of it was a matter of concern.

And they said it was what you were doing for me.

Moments.

Second, I remember Mr. Ray smiling. The days I spent with him pass like a running lantern.

Oh. Right. Was it?

Finally. Finally.

I'm sure this emotion... will call it ''.

"Maria..."

Wake up.

Apparently, I slept on Maria's lap. And she was diligently, exercising witchcraft.

Prima Materia, a massive overflowing first material.

When I looked to the side in a chill, there Mr. Ray was fighting a man with a big body.

That's a death fight, I suppose.

No longer can a magician like me understand the anomaly of that battle. Literally, the dimensions are different.

But that would be true, too.

'Cause Mr. Ray, there's one of the seven great magicians.

[Ice Sword Mage] That's why.

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh!

Maria is putting up a defensive barrier while trying so hard to protect me. Magic is never good. The extent to which those two can barely prevent one scale of the first material, Prima Materia, which is to be wrapped around them.

Perhaps if the distance were closer, Maria would already be down.

Still eating up my teeth, sweating, and diligently using magic.

I think when I see Maria like that.

Oh... he said you really grew up.

So what I do, being your sister, is help you with that.

"... Maria. Well done."

I run the cord and combine my cord into Maria's sorcery to create a stronger barrier. If this is the case, Maria doesn't have to activate magic all the time either.

"Sister!? You can't force it!!

You noticed in the magic intervention, Maria yells at me with a serious voice.

"Ha ha... Maria sounds like that too..."

"Silly!! If you're not at rest, you can't! It's not always safe yet!!

"Hey...... Maria"

Gently, put your hands on those cheeks.

It was swelling bright red because I got emotional and it hit me. Besides, it wasn't like me, and I hit myself with a cup of body. I also pulled my hair.

It was lame.

Even if Maria looks like that, she says she's beautiful... I still think.

"Sorry... all the time, all the time... sorry"

"- Huh!!

Moment. Maria's face tenses up and makes her even more angry.

"No way! Don't you dare say that!! Even I have a cup to apologize to my sister for!! You've been working hard for me too, I know!! So don't apologize like that!!

"... Maria"

shoulders up and down, and Maria said so.

Fighting then was our sisters' first fight.

I didn't think there was any way I could fight with my sisters.

Because me and Maria, we kept hiding our true intentions.

Because I've been stuck in that mind.

I know.

That was also to stir up my emotions, but he said he meant it.

So I... I said I was sorry to Maria.

But Maria was stronger than I thought... much, much stronger.

Words to say, I'm not sorry.

I said this by moving my trembling throat so hard.

"... Maria. Ever, thank you. Sister, I love Maria."

I could tell.

I could finally say that.

That's what I always wanted to tell you.

How can you walk away from that word with each passing year when it was easy to say at an early age?

After all, I am a fool.

But I could finally say it.

Oh. My sweet Maria.

I knew you were, like, so beautiful and beautiful.

"Oh no... even me! Me too!

Zero tears for each other.

The overflowing tears don't know they'll stay any longer.

Me and Maria must look terrible.

On each other's red, swollen faces, overflowing tears. Besides, my nose is running out.

I think it's a really unusual face.

But Maria is still beautiful. Very, very beautiful.

"I've always loved your sister!! For a long time, there's no way it's going to change!!

Embrace.

Wake up and touch Maria's body.

Oh. Maria is immersed in emotional feelings about how big she's gotten.

Our sisters are very similar.

Really, there's nothing I can do about it, it's very similar.

It does look far apart. But we are, after all, sisters.

The way in which the mind is found is very similar.

"Maria...... thanks. Ever, thank you. You're rooting for me, and thank you. Thanks for being born."

"Silly. Silly, what about your sister? Even I... Gusu... I've decided the same thing..."

"Right...... all the time, it's been slipping away. But from now on, let's discuss it properly. The two of us, you know..."

"Yeah......"

Touch your head.

My body's grown, but I knew Maria was my little cutie sister.

All right, all right, it's been a really long time since I stroked my head gently.

"Sister..."

"What's wrong...?

"I know how your sister feels and I'm sorry I did that..."

……

I know.

Because we're sisters.

I know why Maria did that and why I was so upset.

Oh. That's really stupid......

I can't believe all my sisters said '' to the same person.

"It's good...... Maria. I forgive you..."

"Yup...... yup!!

Again, hug each other's bodies and touch their temperatures.

"Maria."

"Yeah."

"Mr. Ray was a [Ice Sword Mage]."

"Yeah...... that's right. Ray, you've been working so hard. For your sister."

"... yeah. I know."

And we both stare.

Hard work, shed that blood, looking at him as he struggles.

That was already... I saw it more than once.

Unlike old times, he's not in that danger right now. I felt that way.

He masterfully manipulates the ice sword and thinks it's purely beautiful to confront his opponent.

Mr. Ray was, after all, a special person.

No, you're not. That's not the right way to put it.

He was (,,,,) special to me.

That's all.

"Mr. Ray......"

Holding Maria's hand tightly, our sisters watch the end of the battle.

I don't think we have any more sisters.