- Do you know the Witch of Disaster?
On the night just the two of us, suddenly Laura mentioned that.
Of course, I know.
If you're looking for a magician, the adult figures in the history of witchcraft are less in your head.
Witch of calamity.
Its alias is as big as Magnus' One Southand manipulation of 1000 sorceries.
The number of witchcraft that can be handled by a prominent looking woman named Grey Haired Eye is about 500. As a mage with a name in history, it's a lonely number, but that's because she only mastered offensive magic.
They have more numbers than Magnus, if only for attack magic.
He's such a great man.
If the name of Magnus is to shine brightly in the history of sorcery, her alias falls to the earth and is spoken of as the stain of all sorcerers.
She challenged the kingdom to battle with its overwhelming power.
The kingdom triumphed at great cost, but it took a long time for the devastated land to regain its vitality, he said.
That's when I realized.
Laura's hair is white, and it's a very rare color.
Just like the Witch of Disaster...
"If you're a tragic witch, you know what?
That's what I answered.
Then Laura, who is on the other side of the dark, throws a new question.
"Remember last night when the soldiers said this place was a 'cursed village'?
"I remember"
"That's right, this is what I mean. This village was created by a blood clan that led to the witch of disaster."
"Oh."
... is that what you mean? So a cursed village. It was a long time ago when the Witch of Disaster broke out, but when I was a kid, I was told a lot in fairy tales. For those who live in this country, the Witch of Disaster is synonymous with 'evil'.
I thought there were a lot of people with white hair when I saw the villagers, but that seems to be the case.
"This village rarely produces a bright-haired child with the blood of an evil witch."
"That's Laura."
"Right...... my eyes are blue though"
I heard Laura giggling, tickling.
"I am a cursed blood person in a cursed village. So I don't think we can make friends at the academy"
That's a story I'm not sure about......
"Isn't Laura Laura? I'm not a witch of disaster."
"Yes. I agree. That's a weird story."
"I care too much. No one discriminates against you for that now."
"... I'm talking about my childhood. My parents, who found me gifted with witchcraft, sent me to a nearby city school of witchcraft. I talked so hard to make friends - a witch, a witch, to be killed... that's how they told me to avoid it."
Laura told him that in a sad voice.
"It's a conspicuous look. There's always someone out there who realizes where I'm coming from, and it leaks."
There are also many aristocrats in the School of Magic. That kind of information would circulate even more. It's common sense people who 'distinguish' each other in their own way.
"What if I dye my hair? You don't get it, do you?
"If you're just going to live normally, that might be fine... thank you. This unusual hair seems to have something to do with magic, and dyeing it weakens the magic effect."
So Laura reinforced her words.
"You can't escape this hair any more than you decided to live with a magician."
"Why are you going to magic school after such a hard time?
"... because I want the village to be treated better at all"
"The treatment of the village?
"This village is not treated very well by the state because of its origins. He said this still got a lot better though. And that's because the villagers who draw the blood of the witches of history contributed to and recognized the country as magicians."
Laura continued with a powerful voice.
"I also want to hone my powers for everyone in the village. That's what I think."
"Laura is the hope of the village."
"Well, it's not that much either...! Everyone in the village tells me I don't have to, I don't have to live normally...... I want to do my best with what I can because you are such sweet people!
I thought I found out a little about a girl named Laura.
Until now, I had the impression that she was a serious girl with a good personality - but she had something she couldn't give way to and worried about, and she's still trying so hard to move on.
Laura's trembling voice came from the darkness.
"This is me... will you be my friend?
Reject Reject Reject Reject Reject.
Outside the village, Laura must have tasted just that all along. I don't even have to think about how much courage Laura shook to say her current words.
So...
Answers, etc., have already been decided.
Would I have told you if it was me back in the day? If I were you, I would have gone to magic school ten years ago. If I still believed I had talent and lived in a privileged world called aristocracy.
But I do. I can't stand my weakness and the spiciness of escaping. A worthless man and a sorrow branded.
There's only one word I should say to Laura, who told me everything right now here.
"Absolutely. I'm everywhere - always your friend. I swear to God, this is all I can do."
Shin, and the room became quiet.
I heard Laura sniffing when Gugu.
"... thank you, thank you. I'm so glad I met Mr. Alberto..."
After a long silence, Laura said so.
"... you spoke a little too much. Shall we go to bed?"
"Right. Good night, Laura."
"Good night, Mr. Alberto."
That's how my long day ended.
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The next morning, I decided to go home.
When did the village hero give me the sacrifice, I was to be dropped off at the villagers' outing.
"Come back anytime!
The village chief says that to me.
Laura, my father grabbed me.
"Last but not least, did you really make any mistakes last night?
"Father, I'm persistent!? I'm telling you, there was nothing!
Laura yells with her face bright red as she pulls her father's arm.
From time to time when I woke up, Laura, my father had checked to see if I had made any mistakes. Quite the pressure......
"No, I don't."
I laughed and answered.
"Me and Laura are friends. There's no such thing."
"Yes! Because I'm a friend!
Laura smiles back at me.
Laura said she would stay in the village and be ready for school. They're going up to Wangdu in conjunction with the entrance ceremony again.
I waved at Laura.
"Well, now at the academy"
And he put his right hand up in the void and said his usual words.
"Magic Arrow"
I run up to the sky.
Soon - my second magic school life will begin.