Reborn Ishl and the Magic Fixture of God

# 1 Marya

Marya glanced at the window.

Thin cloudy outside. There is a slight but also sunlight, which looks very bright from the indoors. Downstairs, the city of Fugo looks lovely.

Her face, staring blurry out the window, is as faceless as ever and looks no different than usual. But in her heart, she was shaken by intense anxiety, impatience, and suffering.

The weather in Fugo, which had been under inclement weather for a long time, recovered. That may also be a sign that the Red Emperor Dragon was crusaded, something happened to the Red Emperor Dragon, but cheap optimism is unacceptable.

Instead, if you don't mind the worst, when it really does, my heart is unlikely...

A line of mercenaries quickly swallowed by swirling earthen smoke.

Marya's eyes are slightly blurred and her lips are distorted.

When her heart was about to sink when it swallowed into a loud vortex as well, the sound of the door knocking rang.

"I've been making tea. Master Aeren."

A servant of the Fugo village chief family, the Brol family, entered the room where Marya was staying by pressing an old dizzying wagon with a tea set on it.

"Thanks"

Marya was sitting in a chair and spreading a slightly larger roll of paper on the table.

It was forwarded from Frontera, a letter from Marya's second brother.

Marya did not even try to clean up the roll with the paper spread out, but stared at the maid's hand as she began pouring tea into the cup on the wagon.

Naidekt, the second brother of Marya and second son of the Earl of Aeren family, belonged to the Royal Knights and was entrusted to the northwest of the kingdom, a castle in the numerous border zone with the United Kingdom, and its deputy generals.

My brother's letter stated that the movement on the part of the United Kingdom had become more active here recently, with greetings from time to time, words praying for the health of my sister, and that caution was needed.

If it were the Red Emperor Dragon in the east, would it now be the United Kingdom in the west?

When Marya glanced at her brother's letter, she did so all the way through the past few days without the agony and agony of shaking her mind. Don't put it in your mouth as usual.

From slightly west of the continent, the Butektas mountain mass, also known simply as the Central Mountain Mass, present in the L-shape in the centre - ends at its northern edge in front of the lake marshes and the Great Forest, which cover the northern part of the continent, becoming a complete plain.

The Kingdom of Ladis and the United Kingdom have repeatedly clashed for many years in the narrow, slight plains sandwiched between the Butektas mountain masses in the south and the lake marshes in the north.

The United Kingdom refers to a group of small nations that stretch from north to south across the Butektas mountain mass, opposite the Kingdom, to the west of the continent. The Aunora Empire, which was bringing together that small group of nations, lost power and perished more than hundreds of years ago, and then became a state of virtual civil war in which small nations struggled.

The nations had repeatedly joined forces with each other, skirmished each other and at times fought wars, but in a proportion of about once every fifty to hundred years, when heroes, forces and nations appeared to bring the land together and the state of civil war gained a tranquillity, they had concentrated their forces in the northwestern part of the kingdom of Radice, which was most externally prone to them, invading towards the kingdom.

That has also been the case for the last nearly two hundred years, when the border between the north-west of the Kingdom of Ladis and the United Kingdom has remained stable. At the time, it bears great responsibility for the activity of Lene, the forest witch, the sword of Yveda, who continued to repel the United Kingdom, which had launched a fierce attack on the Kingdom of Ladis, with overwhelming fighting power. While she was centred and pushing the forces of the United Kingdom back to the western side of the border, the Kingdom of Ladis built several castles connected to each other one after the other from the northern edge of the Butektas mountain mass and from the ridge to the plains of the North Butektas Mountains, turning the border line with the United Kingdom into a fortress zone of intransigence.

Nearly 20,000 troops are constantly concentrated in the castle blockade group, which is still on the border of the Kingdom, with the addition of troops from neighbouring climates, to prevent the invasion of the United Kingdom completely and to remain calm in the border zone north-west of the Kingdom.

It was written in a letter from Marya's brother, Naidect, that there is momentum in this move in the United Kingdom that has not been seen in the last two hundred years.

Even if the United Kingdom has broken through the castle blocks of our kingdom...

Marya shrugged again without speaking to her voice.

There's nothing wrong with Ishur if he's there.

Ishl......

Marya's heart, which kept the peace between her thoughts over the United Kingdom, begins to waver again with his name spoken.

"Go ahead."

When Marya was about to leak a painful exhale, a servant offered Marya tea.

Red tea liquid slightly raises the hot air in a rustic country odor vessel with no familiar handle.

Marya cleared out her brother's letter, which was spreading on the table.

"Who wrote to you? It's a fine scroll."

A servant calls out. She was still young, about the same as Marya or a little above, and since Marya began to stay at the village chief's house, she had become like Marya's exclusive maid to take care of Marya primarily.

"A letter from my brother has been forwarded from Frontera"

Marya answers with her usual faceless expression.

"Really? From your brother Aeren..."

The servant woman looked at the distance.

And he dropped his gaze on Marya,

"In the evening, we'll be making tea."

I said smiling at Marya.

The servant's name is Fanni. Marya stared at her back as she left the room.

Marya, alone, glanced at the window again.

A little dull little windowsill shows footage from that time.

The back of a separate squad being drunk by giant earthen smoke, that sight burning in my eyes and I can't leave. At that moment, the fact that there were not many hundred lives disappeared shortly.

Maybe not all of that is my fault.

Even Ishur cared and encouraged me.

But the heavy suffering that continues to exist like twirling the bottom of my heart won't go away.

In the past few days, Marya always decides to remember Ishur, who jumped high in the sky holding herself tight then when she couldn't live with this suffering. Something definite, strength and warmth that came from both arms of Ishur back then......

Mary meditated often in the scent of tea drifting in front of her.

That day, after fleeing the landslide, Marya, forcibly returned to Fugo by Ishur, was held by the Great Spirit Carlitos Aluzzari, who flew through the sky and dropped him off in the square in front of the Hunter Guild of Fugo.

Carlitos let Marya smile silently as she rose and turned her back. At the moment I thought I turned my back, the translucent glow of the Great Spirit was far from the sky and a small dot glowing in the clouds. The light never clouded even through the fog covering the area. Even though it was in the fog, it was clearly visible, perhaps because its light was a brilliance of magic, emitted by Carlitos flying in the sky with all his might.

Marya sat down on the ground when the figure of the Great Spirit disappeared completely in the mist. I couldn't stand very well.

That landslide must be because the Red Emperor Dragon has broken out.

It's my fault.

I'm the one who set the course for the detachment. If a giant Red Emperor dragon storms, it's not strange that one or two of the mountains, collapse. And mountainous terrain for rainy weather.

We should have been more cautious in choosing our path….

Marya, who had been in the square for some time, eventually stood up as if she realized something, and began casting a spell with a magic wand.

I want to help at all. I want to help Ishur.

"Fire elf wand. Present before me the dragon of flame, which runneth forth. Out (come on), Bescortino!

A flame runs out from the tip of Mary's cane. The flames swirled heavily in the air, and it eventually took the form of a dragon. A mixed heat of magic comes from the fire sperm to Marya.

……

Bescortino looks in a bad mood. No, I'm scared of something.

"Go to Kusim and help Ishur"

Mary ordered the fire jinn no matter.

"Ishur? I was with you, you mean that kid with the magic equipment?

"Yes."

"I don't like it. Kusim is Balhel's..., no, it's nothing. That stupid big Fire Dragon was just sitting there, wasn't it?

"Balhel?

"No, it's nothing. Anyway, I'm not going. If you go to a place like that, you'll die in no time."

Bescortino dripped more flames from his jaw made of flames.

"Die?"

The spirits will die...

When Marya uttered her doubts, Bescortino shook her whole body.

Fire powder comes up to Marya.

"Even in our world, I will disappear completely."

"Yes..."

Marya stared up at the fire sperm.

I don't know why, but no, if the Spirit is to be completely extinguished, does that mean that there is the power of the gods working there?

Vescortino's fright would be due to that. Ishur and the Red Emperor Ryu are fighting like that.

"Then go nearby and see the battle between Ishur and the Red Emperor Dragon"

"Don't be silly. Absolutely not. You can't even ask for it."

Vescortino continued to tremble all over his body, this time beginning to pound a small flame underneath.

To Marya it looked like the tears of a fire elf.

Usually, let it go! It was unusual for Vescortino to be frightened right now, even though he braved and went into it without pretending to be.

"Ahhh."

That's where the unusual magic spread from Kusim.

This... The magic of fire?

"Ah, no."

distort to bore because Bescortino was made of fire.

In the mist, something like a yellow glowing wall rose up in Kusim's side.

Fugo to Kusim is about a day and a half on foot. If the weather is nice, I can also see the mountains around Kusim far away, but now of course I can't. That sky-high yellow wall, no, the flaming wall, looks like it's standing up in front of it, closer to the fugo.

"Hey, Marya. I guess that's enough. I'm not very close there. I'm leaving now."

"Wait. What's that wall of fire?

"I don't know. I don't know anything."

Marya stared at Vescortino floating in the sky.

Vescortino's fright is real, but he seems to be hiding something.

There. Now the feeling of something falling from the sky.

As something like a shock passed around, the flaming walls extinguished. Then the fog, which covered one side of the sky, began to flow from Kusim to Fugo at considerable speeds, to its outside, and fade away.

"Oh, no. No more."

Bescortino disappeared when he moaned as small as a soliloquy. Usually going back to the spiritual realm via Mary's wand, he disappeared on the spot, trying to dissolve in the air in the same pattern as tearing into a fire dragon or using his own magic to disappear.

Bescortino is an interesting kid, but a little useless......

Marya whined in her heart again without speaking to her voice, saying only one word, with a low voice.

"Wind..."

Some gigantic fire magic and wind magic were used. The magic of the wind feels similar to the magic used by Ishur, but slightly different.

Marya stared at the mountains of Kusim, where the fog cleared rapidly and appeared snugly.

As soon as Mary turned her gaze, grey smoke rose from between the mountains and the mountains. The fog is clear but the sky is still cloudy. The grey smoke disappeared as soon as it rose upwards, mixed with the colour of the sky.

As the stood up smoke disappeared into the sky, I could hear a slightly gooey, low sound like an explosion.

Marya accidentally rang her throat.

What the hell is going on over there?

It was then.

For a moment, as sharp lights ran in all directions through the mountains, from Kusim to the northeast, a mass of flames swept away, lighting several consecutive mountains and mountains. I can't see how far that goes in the shadows of the mountains behind the city of Fugo. I can't confirm, but that line of flaming chunks seemed to continue towards the northeast, probably over tens of miles (scar, a mile = about six to seven hundred m).

And a tremor on the ground sounded as low and horrible as a ground beep from the sky a little late.

You can hear people screaming from the city beneath the square. Several people were also seen coming out of the tent from the front of Marya, from the stationed crusader's absentee unit.

After that, nothing moved from Kusim's side.

Mary had been staring at the mountains of Kusim until the sun went down.

The next day, the area of Fugo became a sunny day for hissing.

Marya rented a room behind her when she went to Hunter Guild and collected six bounty hunters who remained in Kusim.

All the men were shadow-workers in the royal arms. It's all pawns in Marya's hand right now.

And Mary elected four of them, and commanded them to see things unto Kusim.

"Be careful. Don't know when there will be another landslide, so bypass the south side of the street and head north from the true south of Kusim"

The return journey between Fugo and Kusim will take place four days, one day on the ground, and five days after the sights that we have given to Kusim return to Marya. In the days that followed, Marya had nothing more to do but keep a brief diary for later report preparation.

When time was available, I really remembered, and was troubled, whether Ishur beat the Red Emperor Dragon or the mercenary troops swallowed up in the dust of the landslide. It is the unsettling act of Marya in the past few days.

On the sixth morning after Mary had spent five days of monumental depression, Mary met an unexpected visitor in the square in front of the Alliance on her way to the Alliance after a report that the shadow men who had put them on the lookout had returned.

As Marya walked by the cobblestone square in front of the guild, suddenly, on her right hand side, a vortex of intense light swept in.

Hmm? Spirit?

I've had similar experiences before.

When Marya turned her attention to the vortex of light, she suddenly surrounded herself with something like a wall of magic.

I can see the wind circling the transparent wall so that it sticks. In the intersection of the walls and walls, the wind was bending at right angles and blowing.

Signs on the outside of the wall fade and it feels like time has stopped.

This is the juncture. The magical junction of the wind?

A swirl of light takes the form of a person.

This way of appearing. It's not just a spirit, it's a big man.

Marya knelt toward the swirl of light.

The swirls of light that took the form of men became the spirits of beautiful women. Nayarlushk Bartudshek, the spirit of the wind that Ishur directed towards Mary, appeared before Mary.

The magic wall of the wind is stretching high in the sky. The clouds floating in the bright blue sky seemed refracted at the corner of the junction.

"You're Marya Aeren."

And the woman's spirit lifted her nose, and said,

How to appear oblivious to this saying. If Ishur had been here, he would have blown it out by accident.

But for Mary, we don't know exactly what the Great Spirit is doing, what Nayal and Ishur are doing.

"Yes."

She bowed her head toward the woman's spirit and answered in a magical way.

"Take this. It's something I kept from you by the sword. It's a letter to you."

Nayal took the roll out of nowhere.

Ishur! He's alive......

The sword is Ishur. Marya bowed her back and received with both hands behind her back. Marya's eyes were shining.

But...

"Are you hurt? Is Ishur okay?"

Marya anxiously swayed the brilliance of her eyes and glanced and asked Nayal.

"Yeah. It's okay. There were no scratches, and the body seemed to be in good shape."

Nayal, who had stayed tall, was also pushed by the momentum of Marya, with a slightly gentle grin.

Is it also because she is a spirit that I know that there are no scratches, etc.?

"Good......"

Marya desperately contained her cheeks from loosening. Embrace Ishur's letter over his chest looking important.

"Thank you. May I read it on this occasion now?

Marya looked up at Nayal and said: It's against courtesy, but I really couldn't contain my desire to read it right now.

As Nayal nodded, Marya began to read a letter from Ishur.

Ishur's letter was a sophisticated text that felt a little strange and was written in a clean brush that was easy to read. But it was surprising that there seemed to be a slight slight, nervous point on each end of the written letter.

When I finished reading the letter, I rarely saw a full face of joy and a complex expression on Marya's face that was revealing.

That Ishur was alive, that he defeated the Red Emperor Dragon.

A thick care for himself who feels responsible for and suffers from the total annihilation of the mercenary corps.

It was Rifia who caused the collapse. Then my failure...

But it also said to cloud Marya's mind.

"After the Red Emperor Dragon crusade, let me like it," Ishur said before. It even said that Ishur would leave the kingdom, even if that was half expected, I wouldn't be able to see him in the letter for a while, don't put on surveillance or force him to look.

And Ishur asked me to finish off all of Uncle Fugo's hands.

Ishur had just taken revenge on Uncle Borderline.

"Where is Ishur now?"

Mary gave up her delight, clouding her face and asking Nayal. Marya stopped talking the usual tongueless way and spoke properly. She speaks in a decent way on very important occasions, depending on the time and place, and that's what she could do.

"I'm not going to tell you."

Nayal told him to thrust cold to reveal his attitude.

It is only natural that the Spirit should try to protect those who have recalled themselves. Of course I know that for Marya. But I'm not Ishur's enemy, so I wanted you to bend over there and tell me somehow, and as a royal court magician, I wanted to know more about how Ishur fought the Red Emperor Dragon. I wanted to hear directly from him.

"Then could you tell Ishur I want him to come back to Fugo,"

There was a strong light in Marya's eyes.

"I want you to hurry back. Just once."

I don't just want to hear about how you fought the Red Emperor Dragon.

I wanted to see you just once, before I went away with Ishur.

I wanted to say thank you.

I wanted to say a proper goodbye.

I wanted to do what I did with a letter even though I was about to go to another country. I'm not convinced by such a abrupt breakup if I haven't seen you again for a long time now, maybe.

Something that sticks up in Marya's chest. She was half aware of who it was.

"You, Yveda, are you willing to command me to serve near your side?

The magic of a disturbing feeling drifts around Nayarlushk.

No. It would be dangerous to piss off any more powerful spirits...

"Forgive me."

Marya knelt down and offered her head deep.

"... then I will do this"

The Spirit has said the words of farewell.

Nayal was already angry when Marya looked up. From Nayal, I tried to make him angry a lot, maybe to the extent.

Nayal even smiled a little.

"Boys shouldn't be tied up. Do whatever you want. But don't let the reins go completely."

When the Spirit told Marya so, it happened to be a swirl of light and disappeared. The surrounding junction also disappears into the wind.

Signs of different things around me came back. Time has moved.

A room in the back of the guild.

Marya received reports of objects from the men kneeling to her.

Their return was delayed by about half a day because of their return to Fugo, upstream of the Kusim River, up north to the area where the bridge had previously been crossed, and to ascertain the situation of the dust accumulated in the landslide.

Why did you even do a dangerous reconnaissance by breaking Marya's orders? That was because the river Kusim, where running water had stopped and the bottom of the river was visible by the way, had returned to the same river as before, even with water.

When the men of the sights came to the area where the bridge had previously been crossed, the upstream dust was dug back to the end of the mountain of Kusim, and a new river muscle was formed. Its new river muscle connected it to the previous Ksim River a little in front of the men's standing. The dug up river edges of dirt and sand were regular and looked like they were made by the hands of men from their shape.

"Hello, that's better..."

A man standing alone on the wall called out to Marya, who was sitting in a chair next to her, a small desk tucked in the center of the room.

Only the man was dressed differently from the other shadowworkers. White shirt on a long red tea top with a creased hem and boots on grey trousers on the bottom. And a skinny sword. Signing up for the same Hunter Guild didn't do warcraft hunting, and he was dressed like a flushing swordsman, who also does caution sticks for whorehouses all over the city of Fugo.

The man was previously a Rajid, a man who followed Marya on horseback, Ishur, who had heard and turned back the ferocious news of the village of Bersh. The man was one of the shadow-working captains increased to Fugo.

"Maybe."

Definitely. It's Ischl. Ishur did it.

Marya answered ambiguously in her mouth, even though she concluded so in her heart.

The reports of the men of sight were almost consistent with what was written in Ishur's letter. This almost confirmed that the Red Emperor Dragon was repelled by Ishur.

"... I just saw the suspicious people on the ground. It's convenient three times, multiple names."

said the man who was kneeling in front of Marya and reporting.

The sights were not only of the shadows of the royal family. We tracked them down if we found them at close range, but they said they'd all escaped.

"The Borderline House and the rest of the country."

A man standing on the wall said.

Not just the Borderline House, there may have been sights of the Holy Kingdoms and the Grand Duchy of Alsar, or, for a moment, of the United Kingdom.

"Yeah."

Marya nodded.

I'm sorry, Ishr.

Ishur's letter said he wanted all the shadow-workers of the Borderline House to be finished. Marya put an apology in her heart to Ishur.

Still.

"I will make a report on this matter to Frontera by noon tomorrow"

Marya looked around at the men kneeling.

She said Henrik Ladis, the report to be sent to the Grand Duke of Antios, would be deliberately prepared overnight, with extra time.

"Keep an eye on that woman from this evening. I'm sure that woman will come and steal my written report. Between then and tomorrow night, you are likely to come into contact with the others"

The men's gaze concentrates on Marya.

"Once in contact, capture them both without killing them as much as possible. Let me wash it up and throw up, and if I have any other people, I'll make it all over the screen."

That woman, Marya said, was Fanni, who was in a position like the servant of the village chief's house where Marya stayed, Marya-only caretaker. She was a maid who used to have tea for Marya. Fanni was determined by the Maryas to be a shadow worker, and had been swimming until now.

The opponent will be at the hands of the Borderline House of Eighty-nine. But it doesn't matter whether they are from the same kingdom. Eliminate all those who stand in the way of the royal family. Plus it would help Ishl a little.

Marya rose out of her chair.

The last word that the Spirit of that Wind said.

I'll let you swim now, too. But I won't miss it, Ishr.

From those eyes had disappeared the colour of the impatience that had dominated her heart over the past few days.

# 2 Nina

The shadow of a firedragon lying on the ground emerges in the winter meadow covered by a faint green and brown patterned patterning on the outskirts of Rajid's pasture.

Gagago Gahn and Fire Dragon roared.

The fierce roaring bass runs through the earth scraping the ground, and the screaming treble sounds far through the sun-dyed sky, eventually vanishing vainly.

Nina stared into the shadow of the Fire Dragon with a slight sorrow in her clear eyes.

Fire Dragon was hurt. One of the wings cannot distort and fold the shape. From the knee of the left hind leg, the bone protruded long before.

"We're a little far from the village pasture, but we can't even leave it alone. Yeah, bark at me, 'cause I don't have any trouble getting my people called in."

Ten captains of the Grand Duke Knights who have guided Nina will explain.

"He's got quite a scratch. Soon you will die. If you leave it there, that's the best part."

Ten captains wrinkled between their eyebrows. About thirty years ago, from Nina's point of view, he's a big man.

"Where is Lord Benito?"

Nina said looking over the meadow.

As the West Nippon gave it to the side, several dirt walls had been built so that it could rise from the meadows. The earth walls are all ten long strides long (skull, about 6-7 m), two long strides tall, about a long stride thick and almost uniform in size, scattered around the grasslands so as to surround the fire dragon. Behind the dirt walls were soldiers of the Knights, shooting arrows at the Fire Dragon.

All the earth walls draw shadows long to the east, and the earth walls on the east side of the Fire Dragon sink dark on the back, and one cannot discern.

It's just over there.

Ten captains point to one of the dirt walls scattered on its east side.

Nina thanked the captain and bowed herself to his earthen base alone.

The earth walls built around the Fire Dragon are a hundred and fifty long steps away, even those closest to the Fire Dragon. Nina's dirt wall toward her was further away from the Fire Dragon, but she didn't really want to see the movement of people and things.

As Nina approached the dirt wall of her target, her hands rose from the shadow of that dirt wall.

Dimars Benito, the magician of the earthly court, had his back brought to the back of the earthwall and sat on the ground without stretching forward, trying to throw both legs out.

"Oh, good job. Lord Benito."

When Nina saw him for a long time, Benito said, lowering his face.

"No, no. Nina, you're the one."

Benito laughed and had a lot of wrinkles in his eyes. Let him grip his white jawbeard as if to say hello.

Dimars Benito was one of the court demon mentors who, together with Nina, had been enlarged from the King's Capital to Frontera. You must be over fifty years old. I was old enough to retire as a court magician.

"When did you get back?"

"Uh, two days ago."

"Right. I guess by now there will be results for which one won in Kusim."

Nina nodded silently.

Nina believes in Ishur. Not at all anxious, of course, but she didn't sway herself about it.

You didn't meet Lord Full Seek.

"Yes."

What Benito said was that, on his way back to Frontera with Isla from Fugo, he did not meet Domil Fulsik and others on the street heading to Alva.

The court magicians who had been seconded to Frontera were to come under the command of Domil Fullsiek.

The Domil was leaving for Alva a few days before Nina and the others arrived in Frontera to take the Grand Duke's demon mentor, the Knights' deputy commander and civilian officers, to enter Alva Castle for post-processing and intelligence gathering if Borderline Bo Army and Ishur were torn into Red Emperor Dragon, and if Ishur and the others beat Red Emperor Dragon, to advance to Fugo to detect Kusim.

Nina was summoned directly by the Grand Duke on the day of her arrival at Frontera.

She was paid in one room of the palace in the Grand Duke's Castle, in the office of the Grand Duke, until the Grand Duke's decree, where she met the Grand Duke himself one-on-one.

"Thank you, Nina."

The Grand Duke grinned, kneeling from across the big desk and gently speaking to Nina, who drowned her head (Kobe).

It was a casual thing to say, as if I were speaking to my own family or my best friend's daughter.

"Domil's out for you. I'm supposed to see you in person."

As Nina raised her face, Henrik smiled across the desk, and the wall behind her was adorned with a large portrait of herself and a soon-to-be-dead wife giving birth to Petra.

The ceiling is high, the red carpet laid on the floor is fuzzy, and from the south window, a little further away on the right hand side, the sunlight is slipping in with a slight mixture of sunset colors.

"Oh, well, this time, His Royal Highness the Grand Duke left me, let alone..."

The Grand Duke has kept his smile deeper and blocked Nina from eating as badly as she used to.

"No, no, you don't need a hard greeting, Nina. Don't get so hard. Right?"

The Grand Duke's mouth is gentle everywhere.

But I asked Nina with a slightly suspicious color on that smile.

"By the way, what happened to Ira Marido?

When Ira entered the castle, her farewell greeting with Nina was there, too, and she went straight to the princess.

When Nina explained that she was about to eat, the Grand Duke pretended to be a troubled breeze and let her sigh.

"It's troublesome. To Petra."

The Grand Duke did not touch the minister in any way, and let him mourn about his daughter first.

That may be the usual conversational technique anyone uses, even if it is not particularly noble. But is that all?

But Nina doesn't know that. I'll give it back decently.

"Ha, ah, no. Oh, no..."

"Oh, that's okay, huh? Nina doesn't have to worry about it."

Did the Grand Duke get his thoughts off, now he said with a slightly confused mixed smile?

"Nina, how old were you?"

"Ji, fifteen,"

"Right.... you're young. On one of Petra's. And"

The Grand Duke said in plenty of time.

"Sure, Ishr is still sixteen with that one..."

"Yes, sir"

The light increases in Nina's eyes looking up at the Grand Duke.

The Grand Duke's smile deepened.

"How was your trip with him?

"Yes. Mr. Ishur was very sweet, and suddenly, he was an amazing one. Using magic no one can think of..."

Nina got kind of happy and talked a lot about Ishl.

Ishur was one of the strangest. He always felt very adult when he was dealing with him, even though his appearance looked no different than his own, and from time to time he felt something very sophisticated, something like something he had never felt before, or something strange to remember his nostalgia, something like he had felt some distant old days.

The Grand Duke gave him a happy look and made him snort again and again.

"That's good. Looks like you've had a good time traveling with him. Nina."

"Yes!"

Nina replies fine.

At some point, the Grand Duke was trying to stick his face out a few minutes ago.

"So, did he teach you anything about magic?

"Ah, yes. Shh, just a little..."

Nina felt her rising heart freeze instantly.

No one can tell you about that magic that Mr. Ischl taught you.

The Grand Duke's eyes narrow slightly.

"Yes...... That's good."

The Grand Duke switched stories with a gentle smile as ever.

"Actually, fire dragons show up again in the village of Rajid. I want you to go back tomorrow."

Henrik glanced at the south window for a moment and took between.

"I'm sorry I'm tired of traveling. I don't mind posting a report on the Fugo Dispatch."

Nina also figured it out.

The Grand Duke would have been informed long ago that the Ishurs had arrived safely in Fugo.

He was the first to say, "Thank you for your hard work," and has not touched on anything on the road to Fugo, only asking about Ishur. He also said it was okay to raise the report later.

The Grand Duke wanted to know about Ishur first and foremost. A little more, and I wanted to hear the raw voice of those who dealt with him.

Petra would be hearing a lot from Ira by now, too.

Because he is the owner of the sword of Yveda.

And the Grand Duke cares if I have taught him anything or not.

Nina replied to Dimars Benito that she did not meet with Domill One Line. Nina and the others were not forced to go home and often stayed there at night if there was an inn. Sometimes a warcraft would have left the streets. There was plenty of potential to go wrong with them. Then Dimars explained the operation of the Fire Dragon Crusade, turning west from his hidden dirt wall and moving towards the dirt wall behind the diagonal of the Fire Dragon.

"Are you going to exorcise that fire dragon?

"Yeah."

Nina summoned her own covenant spirit, Erlina, when she asked the archers, who were hiding in the same dirt wall, to move to other dirt walls to be alone.

The Spirit of Water presents its beautiful figure thin, almost transparent, sitting beside Nina.

Erlina seemed to take care not to irritate the Fire Dragon by weakening her own presence, which manifests itself in the human world.

"Shall I sink into the water with my magic? I think that dragon can do it because he's hurt and weak."

Erlina has turned her face to Nina with her usual smile.

Erlina is always, very gentle with Nina.

"No. It's okay. I already have one of the Knights ready, and you don't have to."

At first Dimars, a dirt demon mentor, hit the earthen sphere on the wings of the fire dragon that was eating cattle in the pasture of the village of Rajid, hurting the wings and driving the escaped fire dragon, along with the soldiers of the Grand Duke's Knights, to its present point. Then he spent the whole day building a number of dirt walls around the Fire Dragon.

The Knights hide two large crossbows of trump tags in the groves of the village, northeast of the Fire Dragon. At the same time as sunset, the earthen wall positioned around the fire dragon was used to shield the great crossbow, the front of the fire dragon, every placement on the two earthen walls made within a distance of two hundred long steps, at the time of the launch of the great bow, Dimars was the earthen sphere, Nina was supposed to attack from the rear with a water polo and divert the attention of the fire dragon from the front.

"Erlina weakens the fire with water fog and the magic of the water wall when the fire dragon blows a flame"

I said off the gaze Nina was pointing at Erlina.

"Shoot the Fire Dragon and one of the Knights will get a special allowance. And collecting lots of water around here could affect village wells and pastures."

"Right. Okay."

Erlina nodded convincingly saying that Nina might be influencing the village wells and pastures.

If you swallow a whole firedragon and rapidly collect the amount of water that drowns you and make it in the swamp, you may temporarily alter the distribution and flow of groundwater around you. The surroundings were different than when I used them for Kobolt on my way to Fugo.

When the sun went down, the operation was started, the Great Crossbow was installed in place in the middle of the night, Erlina in Nina and Dimars were also active and the Fire Dragon was crusaded before dawn.

"No, no, Nina, your spirit is amazing. It's a big deal."

As the night dawned, DiMarus called out to Nina, who stood beside him, peeling off the scales of the Fire Dragon and looking over at the Knights soldiers who were working to disassemble the Great Crossbow and prepare to withdraw.

"Had it been for that Spirit of Water, I might not have had to take the time and struggle to build a number of dirt walls"

Dimars glanced at the disintegrating Fire Dragon and whined small.

"Oh, that's not true....... thank you. Lord Benito."

Nina smiled and said.

DiMarus did not touch Nina herself with a word, but valuing the covenant Spirit of the Mage was synonymous with valuing the Mage herself, and he had no other interest in him, nor had he sarcastic or insensitive attitude toward Nina.

When I met Erlina, my life opened.

Nina smiled in her heart at Erlina, who is now disappearing.

Nina's family name, the Thruth family, had knighthood titles and was the family of intermediate military officers who served in the Royal Palace from generation to generation. Nina was born as the common son of the Thruth family. He was the child the previous emperor had made his mistress give birth to in late life.

After her father's death, Nina was taken from her mother, who tended to be ill, to the Thruth family, but was naturally neglected by her father's real wife, who was still alive, and lived away, which was on the mansion's property. Nina had a lonely childhood, although she was never treated particularly cold by her elderly estranged belly brother's current lord, his wife. Her valves, asthenia, may be her birth defect.

As the troublemaker of the Thruth family, the only ones who usually come into contact with her are the servants of the Mansion and the elderly tutors who teach reading and writing. Nina has lived in a small world, not one step outside the small garden behind the detachment and mansion.

There was only one hope for her like that. It was a little blue jewel, a magic fixture of the water system, given to me by her father in his lifetime, when he was an adult, that is, when he was fifteen. It was an obscure magic apparatus that was secretly conveyed to the Thruth family. Why I don't know the truth is that the magic fixture is an out-of-use magic fixture that can only be used once, because none of the historical contemporaries who have inherited the other magic fixtures of the Thruth family could feel the magic, whether they saw or touched it.

The magic apparatus was called the Water Spirit Stone, and whoever possessed the Water Spirit Stone could recall the Water Spirit only once, and make an unconditional covenant with the Spirit. It was also an old oral tradition passed down to the Thruth family, which was quite vague.

When Nina was ten years old, she broke her father's dictum and cast only one spell that activated that magic, which was left by her father along with the magic fixture.

Shortly before Nina was that age, abuse from her real wife, who was too old and busy to contain her emotions, became even harsher. The old woman, anticipating the absence of her son, the Lord, came to the detachment where she lived, whipped Nina, and scolded her.

Nina, the dragging devil, could not complain of the abuse of the old woman to her elderly, separated brother or her sibling, who often did little to deal with her, and tried to do something about it herself, activating the only hope left to her, the stone of the water sperm.

Late in the night when the people of the house fell asleep, when Nina cast a spell on the night of the full moon, the most beautiful spirits of the world appeared. That was Erlina.

Erlina received a water sperm stone from Nina, and when she took it into her own body, she became Nina's covenant spirits, and she said that she would continue to be Nina's covenant spirits who did not have any other water magic fixtures.

A miracle happened to Nina, who lived a life of disadvantage.

Nina left a letter for her brother and his wife that night and ran away from the Thruth family. And she also knocked on the door of Paola Pierca, the best water wizard in the kingdom who had heard the name, the royal court magician.

Paola Pierca liked Nina at a glance at what she thought and, stunned when she saw Erlina, welcomed her as her first disciple and gave Nina one of her cherished water magic implements. And I met him like a sister, and raised him with love and stiffness.

A second miracle came to Nina.

Rajido to Frontera arrives in half a day or so if you are marching in a lightly dressed soldier. Nina and the others had a short breakfast without getting any sleep and arrived straight on their way back to Frontera.

Around noon, when relaxed air began to drift across the unit, noise broke out about in the line. From between the servants covering both sides of Frontera Street, when the red-eyed wolf suddenly struck a line of soldiers and quickly twisted the neck of one soldier, he disappeared again into the servant.

The troops had Dimars at the head of the line, Nina positioned and marched in the rear. The noise occurred in front of Nina. She reacted quickly and jumped off the horse she was riding and into the servant.

"Erlina!"

The Spirit of the water appears before Nina, who scratches the servant.

"Lock your red eyes in the water wall!

Copy that.

Erlina moves forward when she answers briefly.

When Nina caught up with Erlina, a red eye surrounded by water walls was suffering. An attacked soldier is thrown beside it. The soldier who had been shot in the neck was completely out of breath and dead.

Nina stared at the red-eyed wolf trapped in the water wall.

It's a good opportunity to use that magic.

The magic Mr. Ishl taught me. Secret magic that people have been practicing for the last twenty days or so......

"O Fiore my God of Water, give me the power to differ from running water. I've given you the power of running water."

When Nina cast her own spell, she dedicated a large blue gemstone embedded cane at the tip to a red eye surrounded by a water wall. Direct your consciousness toward the blood and moisture that circulates throughout the body of the red-eyed wolf.

When the light ran brilliantly through the gem, the water wall surrounding the red-eyed wolf swayed, slightly cloudy. The body of the red-eyed wolf squishes and grows smaller.

When Erlina erased the water wall, the red-eyed wolf's body fell to the ground. My whole body is crumbling a little flat so I can bury it in my lost luster hair. The moisture spit out around spread like fog, which also quickly disappeared into the servant.

"You succeeded."

Erlina called out.

"Yeah!"

It just might still be hard to use in action. After Erlina's help, it's taking even longer. But now I can get to this point on my warcraft opponent.

Erlina gave Nina a look that did not float when she presented herself with joy.

"This is the magic he taught you."

"Uh, yeah."

Nina gets upset about Erlina's attitude.

I don't have to know about situations where magic is used in battle, etc., and even if it is contracted, the Spirit doesn't really add dimensional appreciation, explain, etc. to the magic used by the Summoner.

"What, does Erlina know? This magic."

Erlina hasn't even taken a slice of Nina's magic practice before. Nina, of course, didn't talk to her. Little does the Spirit teach man magic. Only a few examples have been passed down in the past as heritage.

"This magic is forbidden. It won't work for us."

Erlina said rarely in a harsh tone to Nina.

So Nina's remarks about the magic she used were, in a way, rare, rather stepped in.

"What..."

Nina's face blues.

"But Nina was able to use it, which means that Fiore has forgiven you for it."

Erlina had erased her usual gleaming look at Nina.

……

I can't believe it's contraindicated...

Ellina smiles at Nina, who shuddered.

"It's okay, I'm sure. I'm going back to the spiritual world for a moment. I may call you for a while, but you won't be back any time soon."

"Eh."

"It's okay, because I'll be back when the sun sets. Right?"

Erlina let Nina tilt her neck.

"Ugh, yeah."

"I'm sure it's because it's the magic he taught..."

Erlina shrugged.

"Because it's Mr. Ishl?

"Yes, he's special."

Mr. Ishur has the magic of the wind. Because I have the magic of God......

Nina felt her mind calm down one by one.

"Bye. Don't worry."

Erlina's signs disappeared.

As Nina's troops crept through the castle gate on the bridge west of Grand Duke Castle, good news awaited them there.

More than before the troops, eventually cheering, Dimars, who was earlier, ran his horse and pulled over to Nina, who had just crept through the castle gate.

"Good news. Lord Aeren told me that Yveda's sword beat the Red Emperor Dragon."

He opened his eyes wide and Dimarus continued to Nina, speechless.

"He said the boy hurt the Red Emperor Dragon and drove him to the back of the mountain."

"Ah, ah."

Dimars grinned and nodded at Nina, rushing back to the front of the troop line.

Mr. Ischl......

"Good. Really good."

Nina plucked tears in her eyeballs.

Nina put her hands together in front of her chest to gaze at Kusim's direction, into the east sky.

The blue, clear sky is high, and thin clouds creep eastward.

At that time, Erlina's happiness, joy, came from beyond her heart, far away.

Nina somehow realized that she had learned of Ishur's victory, that her magic had been recognized by the Water God.

The little affection left by my late father tied me to Erlina. Erlina united me with her master, Paola Pierca. And everyone united me with Mr. Ishur.

Paola on Erlina.

And Mr. Ishur, this is the third miracle that your encounter with me has happened to me.

So there was anxiety, but I was afraid, but I believed you would never lose to the Red Emperor Dragon.

You are one of the miracles.

Everyone's,... and mine.

Nina meditated her eyes on her chest with her gripping hands, looking up at the eastern sky as if she were praying.