Illimitable Until Death

Night, passing a little bit.

On the roof of the villa, lying right here, resting with his hands behind his head, eyes closed, seemed to be resting.

“Click...”

At this point, a mechanical, spider-like arm stretched out from the edge of the roof, bit the wall of the roof, and a girl came here by force.

“There you are, Mr. Fong Li. ”

The sound of delight enters the ear in the square, allowing the square to open its eyes slowly.

The man in front of him is, of course, Fiore.

Fiorette's back was stretching out four spider-like robotic arms, pushing the ground and supporting Fiorette's body.

Fiorette, whose feet were inconvenient, moved slowly under the motion of four robotic arms.

“Oh?”

The eyebrows in the square picked slightly and said a word.

“Is that what you call a connection-reinforced magic dress? ”

It's a magic costume designed by Fiorette herself to replace immovable feet.

The four righteous hands on their backs are forged with special alloys that are easier to circulate magic. Each one of them has an animal spirit attached to it, able to move according to the meaning of Fiorette, and able to automatically protect the master as the situation occurs, is a very good magic dress.

Usually, Fiorette sets it up for automatic operation, which reduces the consumption of magic.

If you do it yourself, the burden of magic becomes much greater.

However, even if it operates on its own, the magic costume only remembers the minimum mode of action, and the diversified mode of memory transcends the line of thought of animal spirits and cannot be properly used in attacks.

Conversely, in defense, because it takes full advantage of animal reflex neural relationships, it can be very difficult for ordinary magicians to break through.

Therefore, this is a magic costume that places more emphasis on defense than on attack.

Of course, Fiorette is not the only magic costume.

Although this is commonly used, all sorts of magic costumes developed by Cofiorette are very precious, so long as they can be utilized, even third-rate magicians can beat first-rate magicians.

Fiorette, who was able to develop this level of magic costume, made a lot of noise when she went to the Magic Society Clock Tower.

“What a genius you are, Yugdomirenia. You may still be above Danik, if you are talented. ”

This comment was made with a careless expression.

Give Fiorette a bitter smile.

“The magic costume is ultimately nothing more than a mystery that can be made by hand, not at the same level as the mysteries of nature. ”

Fiorette operated the righteous hand and sat beside the square, and immediately after the righteous hand began to collapse, like a precision instrument, sliding and deforming behind Fiorette's back, eventually turning into a metal backpack, which Fiorette took down.

Holding that backpack, which looked like a metal box, Fiorette smiled slightly into the square.

“If such magic costumes can be used in exchange for powerful exceptional magic eyes, it is believed that many magical families will be willing to slaughter their families. ”

The powerful special demonic eye in the words refers to whose demonic eye, there is no need to guess.

“Until now, we don't know exactly what Monster's Eye is.” Fiorette looked at the night sky and said with some sigh, "I presume your uncle still thinks about it until he dies? ”

“Is it just Danik?” Closed his eyes and said, "There must be a lot of people in the Yugdomirenian clan who are thinking about this, right? ”

“After all, it is a gemstone-grade magic eye, and even the great nobility of the Magic Society does not know whether to own it or not, leading to what is reputed to be a mystery confined to the divine domain, so long as it is a magician, it cannot be uninterested.” Fiorette smiled quietly and didn't panic back: “Even Coles had a craving in the beginning, and then he thought it was impossible to get in touch, so he simply gave up. ”

“He's smart, though.” With a smile on his face, “he said," it seems that even if Danik were dead, the Yugdomirenians would not collapse for a moment and a half as long as the little one was around. ”

“... yeah.” Fiorette's voice went down so low, she muttered, “Caules was really good, and he scared me to death. ”

I suppose, in these days, Fiorette, in her capacity as chief of the tribe of Ugdomirenia, has fully understood the power of Coles?

“To be honest, I didn't realize that Coles actually possessed this kind of qualification, but naturally enjoyed the support and assistance he brought. If I hadn't been tired this time, Coles would still be able to handle everything and surprised me, I wouldn't have noticed this, would I?” Fiorette said in a somewhat lonely voice, "He's really grown up. ”

The words, though full of loneliness, are also full of human flavors.

“Isn't that what magicians are supposed to do?” Nor does it raise a reminder: “If you really want to be a qualified magician, you better not bring too many emotions, or you will collapse. ”

“... I know.” Fiorette smiled bitterly and said: “Perhaps, as Mr. Fongley said, I am not fit to be a magician. ”

This time, Fiorette's words opened her eyes.

Looking at the tiredness, emotion and sadness in Fiore's eyes, it becomes clear to me how much this young girl has been through these days before.

As the head of a clan, it is sometimes necessary to make some ruthless decisions.

For example, sacrificing someone in a family.

For example, killing innocent ordinary people.

For example, access to material as a magic study by any means possible.

For example, cruel questioning of wrongdoing sheikhs, etc.

These, even if not as magicians, but as holders of power, often appear.

But Fiorette has the same values as common sense, clearly knowing what is evil and what cannot be done.

That way, even if you have magical talent, it won't be long.

Even if Fiorette were able to force herself to do these things, one day she would have a breakdown and go to extinction.

And I, myself, seem to be aware of the problem.

“I've been wondering how I can get my feet back while keeping the magic loop.” Fiorette laughed a little sadly: “Now it seems I should probably think about which side to abandon. ”

In this choice, it's not just one of the legs and magic loops.

More importantly, one of the magicians and the normal people, right?

That is…

“Are you giving up the Holy Grail? ”

This is the way to ask.

Let Fiore smile quietly, so to speak.

'Cause Mr. Fongley wants the Holy Grail, too, right? ”