"Don't come. Ahhh! Don't come! Don't touch Master Zolomonia with your dirty hands. Wow!

The man was half frenzied, screaming, even weeping.

He was so obsessed with Master Zolomonia.

Will that happen, too?

I guess this man came all the way to the city because he wanted to use the power of his wand.

I don't think there was a particularly important purpose ahead of me, seeing where I was suddenly raging and turning from one end into a stone.

If there was such a dangerous guy, he'd be making a fuss a long time ago.

I'm sure it's only recently that I got the Zolomonian wand.

Suddenly, with a strong force, I guess I got it a little wrong.

I've been blessed with the adults around me, and I'm worried that I won't think of it as much as possible because I know that there's a top up there (mainly the sick, etc.) or the importance of helping each other (mainly the importance of people who care for me), but maybe this guy didn't have it.

For once, if I took a wrong step, I could have been like this guy too...,

"Ohhhhh! Dear Zolomonia. Ah! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Don't you have it? No, yeah.

Meir seemed worried, so I flickered my hands gently and told her I was fine.

There will be nothing more this man can do.

The chanting of sorcery can also be a hassle twice if the wand cannot be used.

When I touched the scepter with my fingertips, the man opened his eyes so red.

When I glanced with my finger to try it, I started punching my head on the ground. My forehead is cracked and my blood is seeping out.

I'm getting a little scared.

A real Zolomonian wand would be quite an age thing. However, there is no particular stain or scratch on this scepter.

When I roll it over and turn it over, I realize I can't find one burn mark.

When I unleashed the ball of flame on a man, he should have been properly caught up in it.

Does not one scratch mean that the wand itself is protected by powerful magic?

Meir follows me from behind softly.

"... isn't that something nasty? So, we're good, right? If I touched you poorly, wouldn't you be cursed like that guy over there?

"I'm fine. Maybe he's a little bit of a personality from the beginning."

As I grabbed the wand and tried to lift it, a child appeared at present.

Suddenly it emerged from nothing. It seemed that way to me.

The colour of the skin was blue and at first glance it was found that it was not just human.

The girl's white eyes are stained in pitch black and her golden eyes stare at me intriguingly.

"Ooh! Ooh! I'm just a human being, and I don't think anyone has the magic to get this far! It was worth sleeping for years and just waiting for a change!

The girl said, letting her voice play.

For exaltation or blue-white cheeks were red.

"I'm late. The concubine is Zolomonia, the Great Satan of Wisdom. Because it is most sealed in the wand, it is only an incarnation created by magic. '

It seems that Zolomonia's part of the body that the scepter shows.

Zolomonia dances through the universe like a swim, bringing her face closer together.

"Oh, the concubine hates this sublime name, Monia, but you can call me"

"Oh, yes..."

Unexpectedly familiar.

In the meantime, you don't seem hostile.

He said it was only the will of a human with a cane that attacked the city.

So, I look back and realize that the man who had been raging so hard just now suddenly became quiet.

The man watched Zolomonia with a flashing look as he crawled to the ground with fully petrified hands and feet.

"Zo, Dear Zolomonia...? Oh, um, I have a lot to say... you know, when I was your brother and my attitude..."

"Oh, Margus, your role is over. It's been a long time."

As soon as Zolomonia made the restitution recommendation, Margs' tragic side turned into a ghost shaped leopard.

"Oh, my God! We saved you! From that neighborhood monastery, my lord!

Peel off your gums and Margus screams.

"Dear Zolomonia, I'm glad you're my brother! Oh, yeah! All right! Look at the gap, it's to slaughter that kid! No, Master Zolomonia! Such a suck at a tiny kid for my sake, even making a cat stroke and selling the scent! You deserve such imitation..."

'I'll be persistent, Margus. It's not like you and this man know you're different as a magician. "

Zolomonia is just a man... slashing Margus and him again.

Then came a period of silence.

Margus opens his mouth thinking I should say something.

"Oh, you whore! If I see you as a magician, I'll sell you the charm to everyone! You betrayed me, you betrayed me!

When did the concubine wave her tail at you? My concubine is moving, so I can help you. That would be all. It's uncomfortable, Margus, pick a word. I'm in a good mood now, so I'll overlook you... '

"Hey, hey!? I'm kidding, I'm kidding!

Something's starting to sound like a goodbye.

Do the crazy talk fight without me.

"Ko, kill him! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!

The man opened his mouth so large that it seemed to rip, he began chanting the spell.

"প ্ র ে ত (O light) আ ঁ … (depict...)"

Margus cannot wave his wand because his arms are petrified.

So I can't skip chanting for the transcription of the magic formation, and I have to start there.

In time in this situation, you wouldn't be serious. It's just plain nasty.

I lifted my hips away from the scepter and set the scepter against the man.

"হ ন (carry)"

Over a man's head, a world-tree autem appears.

Autem followed gravity and hit the man in the head hard.

The gong sounded dull and the man finally lost consciousness.

"Uh, Abel, is there something there?

Meir doesn't seem to see Zolomonia because she hasn't touched the cane.

"Sounds like you can see it once you touch the wand. You see Meir, too?

"Hmm... well, just a little..."

Meir gently reaches for the scepter as she thinly opens her eyes.

The moment your hand touches you, pull in gently and slowly open your eyes.

"... oh, surprisingly cute"

Meir was reaching out to touch the cheeks of Zolomonia's incarnation, but faintly through.

Apparently, he won't touch it.

Zolomonia was not interested in seeing Meir reach out, but when she looked at Meir's forehead she slightly clouded her expression.

"Mm, you... well, now is a good time"

Then turn to me, as if nothing happened right away.

He leaned his neck anxiously as I glanced at Meir's face with a glimpse, but Meir had no idea what she was talking about either.

"Now, do it with Marlen's young magician Abel, what do you think? Why don't you use your concubine?

"Using it... can it stay sealed on the wand?

"It is the joy of the concubine to serve a strong magician and make a difference in the world! If it can be achieved, it is not a matter of sealing the concubine '

...... I want it or if they say so.

It's definitely the finest wand, and there are things that just live a long life, and you know a lot of things I don't.

It just stands out no matter how much you scratch to carry it, and when you get the job quality, you can stay in jail and be Evelhide's neighbor.

Besides, Zolomonia was a horrible demon in inheritance.

Are there also exaggerations and creations to teach people ancient sorcery to destroy their country, to create a large number of demons and to drop castles, and there are countless evils that are told?

'What are you getting lost about? If he were so, he would soon know the value of a concubine. Like Margus there, you don't think you want to get whatever you throw away?

"No, but..."

"Are you afraid of your concubine? But behold, the concubine has always been the type of person who makes up his mind. I don't know what they say, but it's all the will of the concubine Lord. Don't you think it's not the business of the devil to be guilty, but the bottomless knowledge of man's greed?

In short, I'd say it depends on the user.

If you don't want me to do anything unnecessary, I'm the owner.

If you return the back, it means, "My ex-boyfriend told me to do it, so it's none of our business, and Heppe."

I swallow, I prepare.

"Okay. I'm going to use you today..."

I tried to hold it up, but it's unexpectedly heavy.

I grab the scepter with both arms and drop my hips.

"Knock it off! Hmm!"

Even though I manage to lift it slightly, the tip remains more drooling on the ground.

The center of gravity is pretty close.

"Mm, what's up? What are you playing at?

No, it's heavy.

"Hey, hey, Meir, help me out"

"Yes! Wow, this is usually heavy!

I manage to lift it for two.

I drop my gaze on Margus, the man who's stoned his hands and feet and passed out while crawling on all fours.

How could this man have swung so flat?

"Duh, what do you do, this?

"... I figured I'd stop it. Look, no, it's not that, it's just that I'm starting to feel like something's at stake, yeah."

"Hey, what are you talking about! You don't know what a concubine's worth, do you?

At that time, there was a clattering noise behind me.

"Ugh... wah, me, alive...?

A woman adventurer who seemed to be under the curse of petrification was about to rise up slowly.

Shit, looks like it's time for the victim's curse to start breaking.

You should be able to solve it in the order in which it was hung, so more and more people can move around here.

Instead, I also forgot about the girl I solved the petrification with first.

The girl sat on the ground and looked at us like she was dreaming.

"Oh, what am I..."

I even solved Gaston's petrification.

"Ah, Yabe... Mea! I'll throw it away!

"Huh?

"Oh, hey, is that a joke? It's a joke, right?

We should still be able to make it now.

I worked with Meir and threw a Zolomonian wand one, two, three toward Gaston.

The Zolomonian wand fell right to the ground, but rolled as it was, hitting Gaston's foothold.

"Hmm? What is this?"

That's just good health, and Gaston lifted the Zolomonian wand with one hand.

As if I had signaled it, the surrounding petrification would unravel one after the other.

――――――――――

- Then at Adventurer's Support.

"Mr. Gaston, Mr. Gaston helped me! If it weren't for Mr. Gaston, I'd be..."

"What are you talking about, Gaston? I don't know!

"Don't make a scene about that. Mr. Gaston is generous enough to forgive everything."

Inside the facility, it was completely Gaston monochromatic.

No, it's not just in the facility. Outside the facility was also full of Gaston talk.

"Because you, as a person, have minimal courtesy..."

"I don't know what kind of push a guy like you is devaluing the great Mr. Gaston? Are you nuts?

"Oh? Say it again."

You're already dying of religion.

I don't know how much, but perhaps the Adventurer Support Center was creating soil to make it easier for Lords to tailor Gaston to their famous adventurers for the whole town.

Everyone gets desperate when money is involved in every world.

Me and Meir, Meisen, were mixed up with wild horses and ahead of the Adventurer Support Center.

Gaston didn't quite show up.

Thinking where they were eating the road grass...... the door opened up in a bang.

It is, of course, Gaston who has emerged. Gaston was surrounded by women as to where he had followed him.

Approximately five people are approaching it perfectly, but groups like SS were being formed that were moving at a distance.

The appearance of Gaston silences the facility for a moment.

"It's me. Ahhh! That's my handle. Ahhh!

When Gaston put the great scepter of purple blue glow on this behold, his cheer boiled.

"Whoa, whoa!" "That's Mr. Gaston!

"Is it true that if Mr. Gaston swung up his fist bone, the curse bounced back!?

"Wow, that's so awesome!

"As the same humanity, I'm only serious and proud!

"Aberu! Aberu! Yes, now I forgive my concubine, don't I? Oh, hey, hey Abeluuuu!!

I thought I heard something out of cheer, but I gently blocked my ears.