Silas crawled his gaze into the house with a smile.
"Hi, I'm Cyrus Grace with the Knights of Witchcraft. Oh, what a house. May I come in?
"No, just stand up right now..."
"Isn't that nice, Gil? You came so hard, you could come up a little."
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Kuro laughs invincibly.
Are you willing to do this?
Kuro slowly approaches me and whispers in his ear.
"I dare entertain my enemies. It's thrilling and funny."
Crow's mouth angle rises.
"Here you go. It's a house with nothing, but I'll serve you a drink now."
"I'm sorry. Then don't hesitate to disturb me."
Without hesitation, Silas stepped into the house.
I'm sure you're feeling a little uncomfortable around here.
Cyrus didn't stick to the table and looked inside the house.
Under the hood, I was much younger than I thought.
Is it the same as me before I went to sleep, or is it a little older?
I get a bright impression because my hair is short and blue and I have a forehead.
After a slow and intriguing view of the room, Silas stopped in front of the bookshelf and gently covered his mouth with a surprise expression.
"This is...!"
Shit, did you leave something behind that could help you?
"What's wrong?
"No... I was surprised at the amount of magic books..." I can't believe the Magic Book is in such a bad state. - Where'd you get this?
"Um... that's what my dead father had, and I don't know the details."
I can't say I've had it for thousands of years.
But even a magician who seems to have this much power will face the amount of this book?
--I thought, apparently not saying so, Cyrus snapped "interesting" and stared into the bookshelf.
"My father..." All of these are ancient document-level books written nearly a thousand years ago. It's really interesting. Casteo to Young. Until the book of Uganda. And how do we maintain this quality? Is it protected by magic? "
Cyrus begins to whisper to himself.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
"Well, I don't know that much about it, but is it that rare?
It is true that all of them are thousands of years old, but I didn't buy or collect any rare books, but most of them were bought at bookstores around here. Uganda's book is a gift from me.
I don't know if it's of historical value, but as Cyrus said, there's a lot of protection magic left.
Cyrus looks at us with a strange face.
What are you looking at?
"Ah, I see. If you've been living in the woods forever, yes, excuse me. It may not be impossible or unknown."
Cyrus turns slowly towards me.
"--Did you know that there was a fight between demons and humans about a thousand years ago?
"Well, that's about it."
As a matter of fact, I didn't want to fight for it.
I know too much.
"At that time, the magicians attacked the armies of the demons, especially the fierce ones. I can't think about it right now, but there were magic that could bring down things like meteorites, magic with enough energy to cause a crack in the ground, magic that could bring the dead back to life and manipulate them."
"Eh, it's a boulder..."
I wonder if there was such super powerful magic... It's impossible to regenerate the dead, and if you did, I wouldn't know. --No, I wonder if there was such a thing as death magic. In any case, the meteorite class is a boulder.
Are there facts that have not been correctly communicated after a thousand years? I wonder if that was a legendary battle among these people... so to speak, a myth.
"Well, I don't know the truth. --And the humans won, and the demons were sealed. And then there was the human world."
"You're at peace."
Cyrus nodded.
"But humans are stupid. Soon, humans began to fight each other again. At that time, even the army of demons was threatened by the magic that struck the bottom of their fears. If such things are released to humans, they will soon be extinct."
I see... I understand somehow.
I mean, what he's trying to say is...
"The method chosen by the power holders at the time was the magician's bullet and the book of witchcraft burning. Wizard hunting rampant. We call it the Dark Age. At this time, the magic books before the war with the demons and the many magicians who were there disappeared. All the books that were in circulation were burned, and the powerless magicians were killed shortly after they resisted, and the powerful magicians disappeared."
"These are terrible times..."
Such an event happened after I fell asleep.
Honestly, I didn't think that would happen at that time.
At that time, the magician was also given a knight-like title and his position was elevated, and it was shallow and wide, and magic was definitely spreading. I can't believe that suddenly happens.
Is that the cause?
Yufi's village doesn't have a single magician.
"Of course not now. It's a stain on history. That's why a lot of magic has been lost, and there's nothing left in the books. I can't believe there's so many of them here."
Silas' eyes were sparkling.
Unparalleled to when I visited here.
"Your father... Your family must have taken care of this magic book. It's amazing. That's why you must be a fine magician."
That's right, Cyrus strokes my head nicely.
Don't go crazy. This is Kuro's natural enemy.
Anyway, if that happens, tell me now, Kuro!!
I haven't heard anything like that in six years!?
I guess it's because I didn't ask!!
"Speaking of which, was that woman your mother?
"I wonder if it's like..."
"Hmm... She doesn't seem to be a magician. That means that the boundaries around this house and the magic of books..."
Cyrus glances at me.
Unlike the sparkling eyes just now, those eyes were such skeptical eyes that they suspected something.
"Anything bothering you?
"No, not this way. For the time being, let me have some time today, and I have something I'd like to check out, so I don't need to stay long."
Er, aren't you going to show me some magic?
Yufi grabbed Silas' hem with a sad look.
Cyrus gently stroked Yufi's head as he bent.
"Sorry, Yufi-chan. I promise I'll show you soon. I have some business to attend to today - so please say hello to the woman."
So Silas took Yufi out.
"Oh, you're home."
Kuro appeared from behind as if he had watched Cyrus return.
"Anything bothering you?
"I don't know. Looks like I haven't noticed my pseudo, so... it's quite a magician. I mean, there's a force that doesn't get caught up in your boundaries. Well, that's because you said you didn't have anyone coming into the woods like this."
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Well, I don't think he's a bad guy, but he's suspicious of me. Are you more interested than suspicious? I don't know if I have any clues leading to vampires, or if I just looked around with magical curiosity..."
"It's hard for a hot guy. I can't believe you dream of being the most confident sorcerer. It's only natural to assume that there may be a magician behind you who connects with vampires. [M] Looks like I've been excluded, and I'll be in touch again."
"I guess. I wish you'd look around me and think the vampires were empty. I just don't care what Kuro said about the smell of my people's blood."
"Hahaha, whatever it is, you guys are going to get along. Let me know if you have any information."
"Hey, stay with Kuro, it's Kuro's problem!
Kuro snapped his neck in a daze.
Somehow I've lost my child... I don't feel any thrill if I can't see through the pseudo-state. If your interest is starting to shift, it would be nice to bypass. You don't want more bodies, do you?
Kuro even said that she was exposed to pure expression.
Because of this, people with different senses...