I'll give you a spiritual summons with my nose high! and screaming misnia.

There was something to voice for it.

"Oh, you know..."

It's Laura. Soon Laura was moving near Misnea.

"Ya, I think you should stop..."

Misnea looked at Laura with eyes as if she could even see something dirty.

"... don't talk to me like you!?

Still, Laura didn't flinch.

"I think it's dangerous! I feel an alienation of spiritual power from this lake. Calling such a volatile spirit-"

"Weird? I don't feel that way, though? It's more or less unstable, so what! Though suppressing the Spirit would be the magician's show of arms!?

"So, but..."

So Misnea's surroundings stood in front of Laura.

"Stay away from misnias like you!

"Out of the way, out of the way!

Laura, uhh, fell back when she got there.

Laura...... you did your best......

What I knew about Misnea was still Laura tangled.

A Missnian shoulder jumped out of the classroom and hit Laura as she walked down the hallway.

"I want...!

Misnea told Laura to face off.

"... be careful! I can't believe you touch me in a cursed village......! Oh, that's disgusting!

Misnea was paying for Laura and her bumped shoulder with the handkerchief she took out looking dirty in the heart.

I remember Laura soaking up as I looked at the back of a walking away misnia.

... a terrible one.

As Laura's friend, I didn't think well of Misnea.

Because you know how to interact.

I wanted to praise Laura for her courage and kindness when she showed herself through Misnia with patience for evil emotions.

If it's true, teachers should stop such unsolicited things, but Hurin is going to the investigative team and is absent.

Misnea begins chanting magic.

As she spun the words, the lake surfaces swayed quietly to spread the ripples. When it multiplied, Misnea exercised witchcraft.

"Come, spirits of water! Call Spirit!"

Shit, the lake rocked.

Immediately afterwards, a column of brimstone water blows up about ten meters from the shoreline.

After the water column disappeared...

There was one woman there.

A horse stands on the lake and a beautiful woman sits on it.

Long straight hair stretched to the edge of the chest. A face as neat as a sculpture. He sits on a horse dressed in a long dress.

The woman was beautiful enough to spill a sigh, but...

It was unusual.

Because everything consisted of water, including the person, the horse and the clothes he was wearing.

The woman stared at Misnea.

"You summoned me?

"Yes! I, the water magician Mithnia!

Huh, and laughing, Misnea puts her hand on her chest.

"Hear me, Spirit of water!

What can I do for you?

The horse begins to move slowly. Above the lake, as if it were the ground.

That's when I realized something strange.

Tons of water that made up the water spirits - it was a truly beautiful thing, but a little black stain appeared on its cheeks.

That, what...?

Every time the horse goes step by step, the black stain increases as if it were a crack.

The water spirits stopped walking on the water.

"Tell the story... Let's hear it..."

The voice of the water spirits seemed to suffer somewhere.

It doesn't matter - Misnea opens her mouth without even caring.

"How could this lake be contaminated!? Tell me why!

"I guess you guys are going to throw away - that dark, uncomfortable - what is tainting us -"

"What's dark and uncomfortable?

The Spirit of Water does not answer instantly.

Shake your body in agony. I put my legs up and down like a horse was here. The black stain that rose all over my body was already so obvious from anyone's eyes.

"Hey, isn't something wrong, is that...?

"Summoning, failed?

Students around them blur and twinkle. Misnea must have spotted the speaker.

"Ha!? It can't be a failure! The water is black, so it would be natural for the Spirit to be black!

Then he turned to the Spirit of Water and offered his right hand.

"Listen to me! Look, answer me! What the hell, something dark and uncomfortable!

Misnea strengthens its dominance over water spirits.

The Spirit of the water responded with a breathtaking voice.

"Darkness..."

"Darkness? What do you mean!

"Ya, what is darkness -"

Spirit of water lays face down. After shaking his body several times, he raised his face. The right eye of the water spirits was stained black.

"Yami Mimi Mimi Mimi"

The body of the Spirit of the water trembled as it wandered.

The black stain of its body spreads rapidly.

"Hih!"

Misnea let her face snap and lag behind.

"That's crazy, isn't it?

"Oh, what is that!?

The students watching scream.

"Slightly, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, Mimi!

The body of the Spirit of the Water melts away and self-destructs as he turns around words that don't make sense. Your arms will fall, your dress will melt, your body will collapse, and the horse below you won't be able to keep you looking either. What collapsed became water and went back to the lake.

The last piece disappeared as water, again quiet - only a dark, starchy lake remained.

"... hey... what the... what the heck is that!

Misnea threw up all over her anger.

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That night...

At the bottom of the lake, the water of the wreckage, which was the spirit of the water, lingered.

(I don't know, if...)

The will of the Spirit of Water reacted.

(I can hear you calling -)

The water spirits gathered the water around them and began to build their bodies again.

The consciousness of the Spirit of the Water still had the influence of the Spirit Summoning used by Mithnia.

The compulsive duty of residual sorcery pounds and moves the Spirit of the Water.

A beautiful girl sitting on a horse at the bottom of the lake showed up again. A pitch-black maiden dyed dark all over her body.

No, he doesn't look the same.

Her lower body was assimilated to a horse and looked like a half horse.

"Let's do it now. My Lord. '

Spirit of water spreads his hands wide.

Shortly after, a spill and man-shaped mud doll rose from the mud at the bottom of the lake.

'Now let me take you to the bottom of this wonderful lake. I'm sure the Lord will like it too'

Hehe, and.

A smile appeared as if it reflected madness, lacking balance in its mouth.

The spirits of water long invaded by darkness were already insane.

The Spirit of Water begins its march.

Take a bunch of mud puppets behind it.