Kuro no Maou

Episode 121: The Golden Sun

Once, my magic teacher said.

"Fiona, magical power is used to protect your loved ones."

At that time, I did feel that I had responded this way.

"In my power, I don't think I can protect my teacher yet"

I mean, my loved ones weren't alone with anyone else in the teacher.

She couldn't possibly understand what my teacher meant, but she kept laughing.

"If you get out of here and go to the outside world, you'll have a loved one you'll want to protect."

That's what the teacher says, so I'm sure that word isn't a mistake.

But after I finished my training as a witch and went out to the ‘outside world', many years later, I could not do my loved ones by going to the St. Elision School of Magic, the highest school in the Sinclair Republic, where those who use the same magic gather.

Is that my fault?

People get angry when they shoot magic and say, "Are you willing to kill me," and people get angry when they open their mouths and say, "Don't be ridiculous."

Are even such people worth enough to try to protect?

I don't know, I don't understand what the teacher is saying.

Everybody doesn't accept me.

Everybody, keep me away.

Everyone deceives me, falls, and sometimes, tries to kill me.

So I've always been alone, never talked to anyone, never made contact with anyone.

But this is it, a witch is such a thing.

So I travel alone, on my own, on my feet, to places where there are going to be delicious things that I love.

It was also a whim to come to the continent of Pandora, and after quitting Virginia's mercenaries, it was just a whim to decide not to return to the Republic and go to the land of Pandora, which we have yet to see.

Personal reason to the extent that there may be something delicious that I have never seen before.

But I met him.

"What, were you awake?

Waking up from a little long nap, there was a young black wizard with a fairy.

"All right, I'll do the food, you listen to me."

The person who gave me something delicious that I had never really seen.

"Oh, you hadn't named me yet, I'm Chrono"

"It's Lily."

That's how I met you, Mr. Chrono and Mr. Lily.

"I want you to formally party with us."

There was no intention of partying with me then.

"I know your magic control is hectic without interruption, and I'm inviting you to include it."

It's been a long time since I've been able to find a reason to say no to Lily's words.

Still, I've been really anxious.

If you look at my powers, or, with my somewhat uneven words and deeds with people, I'm sure you'll leave again, as everyone but your teacher has done so far.

But...

"Well, good to see you again, Mr. Fiona. I'll welcome you, too."

"Okay, I trust you, Mr. Fiona's already part of the party."

"Oh, Mr. Fiona's magic is so powerful, I'm so glad you're in my party"

"Awesome, Fiona! Now we can beat the Crusaders. Win! Ha-ha-ha!!

"That's okay, this kind of momentum is important, then to deepen the intimacy of the Element Master, cheers!

If I was aware, my anxiety had disappeared.

"- Doctor, I finally have someone important, too"

Ever since I formed The Element Master, I've been comfortable.

It wasn't just Mr. Chrono and Mr. Lily, at some point, the other adventurers were able to crack it down quite a bit.

Naturally, I was felt to be one of those fellow adventurers, the Alliance of Adventurers led by Mr. Chrono.

"So I magically protect my loved ones"

What spreads beneath my eyes is the sight of the same person as me trying to attack without a herd.

The Sinclair Republic, people of the same origin.

Some of them may have been in sync with me in college.

"But ‘Arre’ is not who I want to protect"

Same people, same hometown, so what do you say?

Pagans, demons, I guess you say what's wrong with that.

"Anyone I want to protect is here."

Whimpering, at the same time, in my head, sounds the voice of my loved ones.

"Fiona."

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Chrono?

You don't really have to ask, but I do.

"Ask for the strongest"

Glad.

You need me.

You believe me.

Just the thought conveys, I can fight, risk my life.

"Got it, gentlemen, please be careful not to jerk off"

"Ains Bloom," a scepter I gave to all my teachers as a testament, sheds magic from where I touched him.

Naturally the type of magic power is the primary color magic of flames that I am best at.

Shake up your wand and start chanting.

Outside the modern magic (model) pedigree, I knit, my only technique, yes, this is the only and most powerful original magic I have (original)

"Burn and create me"

The effect is simple and lucid.

"Order (ascending from east)"

Bring out all the flames I can.

"Hidden"

At the tip of the cane, a compressed fireball is created.

"The golden colour of grace that lights heaven and earth"

The small sphere instantly increases its size by the amount of heat it holds within.

"Initially and forever"

No matter how much flame you condense, the increase in volume will not stop.

"The red fever, the pale flame, the white light, everything on the golden fire."

Finally, a huge fireball spanning five meters directly in the system completes over my head.

"Create a sun with my name here"

This is the second sun that shines on the earth that I produce, its name,

"-" The Golden Sun (All Soleil) ""

Burn it down, to protect my loved ones.