"It's been a while. Thank you for your time. Ars is a magician that cannot be lost for our country either... or for mankind"

Beric's face was a little cramped, even as he talked. The more dangerous it is to pour tea from your hand.

Snakefoot, but Letty, who sent Nexoris, quickly headed for Ars.

"I don't expect to be here shortly after the healing, and I'm sorry, Dear Nexoris"

"You don't have to turn that around. I get angry when you treat me like an old man."

"Ha ha," Bellick laughs empty-handedly.

Dear God, the treatment was not because she was such a healing magician as to be called the Virgin - mainly for personal reasons, but many still call retired Nexoris as such.

"More than that, Beric. Didn't you come here not to regret helping you?

"Yeah, I'm not going to make you regret it either. The lives saved by you have been harnessed for the good of humanity."

Yes, Beric was a magician when Nexoris saved his life. Exercise training with Iberis was also combined with practical training. Bellick, who was not a praised strength as a magician, still went out into the outside world at the time as the new America of the squad.

The demon we encountered was fatally wounded there. At the time, our relationship with Iberis was unintentionally towing each other, but it was training us to take one step closer to each other. Because although research after the SS rate catastrophe culminated in inhumanity, Alpha and Iberis were blamed for protruding in even seven countries. Sadly, both countries made accusations to alleviate the rebellion of Shirai.

He said that was enough to sneak operatives in.

So each other's emotions were one step ahead of the fire. At the time, it was the Virgin and the Nexoris who received the overall command of the entire exercise training.

The exercise dealt more wounded with a higher-than-expected rate of demons against her, but she treated them indefinitely. At that time, similar damage was done to the Alpha and Iberis armies, but she went on to cure Alpha as a matter of priority.

This is not until you let Iberis have the dead. It had the potential to develop into a situation where Nexoris was questioned against her, but she saved and showed no one dead.

This forces the enemies of both countries to lurk in the ringing, and makes the study illegal as a contraindication between the seven countries.

Bellick and the magician who was there will remember clearly that there was one Virgin feat there.

"So, how do you make use of it? You're not gonna repeat the same thing again, are you?

Nexoris, sitting shallow in his chair, sees Beric on the top of the Buddha.

It was obvious that the same thing, which is an outrageous study of the past.

"Whatever."

"Then what about those two? Did you even find a way out of the military?

"There is no annihilation. I wonder if I can solve the misunderstanding first. Both Ars and Loki names are included in the orphan. As far as Loki was concerned, I protected him in the army for the death of his parents during his assignment. We do have a magician training program in the military, but it's been temporarily frozen after the fifth period."

Loki hits third grade with Ars in the second period, which lasted until the fifth because of the feat of being able to drain a good magician while also causing damage. But then it goes without saying.

"She volunteered out of her feelings for her parents. You're not the subject of a study if you're wrong."

"Well, it's dirty, isn't it?

"Yeah, I agree."

The top of the army is an impudent statement, but there is also a limit to arbitrary discretion when considering factions where nobles and other noble personalities nest inside.

At first glance it also appears to be forced at the convenience of adults, but the reality is not so harsh an environment.

The frustrated can live a normal life under military protection, and most of the children gathered there have their parents killed by demons, thus presenting their way as magicians.

That's why there was so much criticism within the military - as appealing to vengeance.

"It's not a question of not touching the law."

"You're right. But it is also true that the situation is improving slightly. Less than twenty years after Nexoris was discharged, no healing magician has yet emerged beyond you."

"You know what you're trying to say. Beautiful things aren't the same now or ever. The current single magician said he was only a teenager in his twenties, and I can't believe the first place was a teenager. Still kids and kids."

Bellick flaunts his shoulder that it is not such a simple observation.

Nexoris stared at the room head-on.

"That kid... you're not bullshitting me that he's the orphan who got his parents killed, are you? You've still convinced me of every single single single single thing I've ever seen and how talented it is to fight. But that kid is so special, he can't have as much magic power as anyone else."

"Even so... there are more things we don't know about him."

Sitting face to face and moisturizing his throat, Beric looks back at the past just saying that he has no fine dust to hide.

"Surely there are no blood relatives in Ars. I don't know more than that."

It is the duty of the inhabitants to register the basic words of the magical information body contained in the blood. It is to be registered in the national database as a resident at the same time as birth. It was not until, of course, seven countries became mankind that this system was created.

There is no magic information available from Ars' blood. A great 90% will not be able to reproduce it at this stage of lost-spelling.

"He was discovered when he was presumed to be three years old… it was also in the outside world"

"-!! Did you mean that humans were alive or, no, it was also a settlement"

Bellick shakes his head left and right, naturally.

Nexoris waited for an answer without knowing why. The look doesn't even keep you calm in flattery.

"No, about 100 km northeast. It was thirteen years ago that we put in troops aimed at breaking open land. I had not yet become Governor General at the time, but I was the one who proposed this operation. The original purpose was only to get the topographical alignment. It was scheduled for two months, and I returned from the outside world only twenty days after I left."

I still remember that time vividly.

"I chose a magician who specializes in cover-ups for my squad and was even going straight ahead while avoiding fighting as much demons as possible. It was only in the beginning that it was perfectly possible to carry out, as envisaged, no, at a faster rate than expected. But I turned a point into a border... I did. There was an apparent death spreading even though the scenery had not changed anything. There were 50,000 demons in there."

It was already too late when I stepped into a strip that was turning into a nest of a wide variety of demons.

Nexoris also closes his mouth swallowing his saliva with his dead throat.

"We couldn't even get away with it. But I didn't make the A/B rate demon a slight move. It's like being able to threaten something, watching how it goes."

Once he exhaled, Bellick put his elbows on both knees and put his hands together.

"I guess I should have backed out there. Though I didn't think I could. I proceeded to the center of the demonic consciousness so as not to stimulate...... hey, what can I say. We found a small lake that could be called the source of magic. On the shore of the lake was a huge old tree broken from the way in, and the trunk had so many holes open that one person could get in. It was as if giant trees were sucking nutrients from the lake to heal their wounds."

And Beric had a feeling of death that unusual magic was flowing from that ancient tree sink. But wonder and its hostility don't seem to be directed at me.

It was intuitive that this ancient tree was the cause of the demon's vigilance.

"I went into the lake and approached and peered at the ancient trees. That's where Ars was. It seems that there are no shadows or even traces around. I don't even know why I could have lived...... but it's not something I can call a basis, but it seemed to me then that this ancient tree was raising and protecting my toddler. When I lifted him up and let him out of the sinus, the old tree broke into two pieces from the center."

"I don't believe in Russia."

"I guess. Only a few troops at the time will know this. I made a false report up there."

"You've thought it through. If it's true, it's still not an outrageous study like before, but a humanitarian investigation?

Already there are various constraints when using specimens for research, so Ars will not be treated outrageously at the time - perhaps.

"If that were all I would have kept it just to protect you too. But the problem was going home. When demons may strike, the situation doesn't cover them with children. I just had to walk slowly praying to God so I wouldn't irritate him. I didn't feel alive."

"Then why are you here? I'm glad you didn't throw your life away."

Pinch the novel in the joke mix, but the doubt doesn't resolve, and I still wait for Beric.

Having received the joke as a joke, Beric continued with a grin on his shoulder.

"Right. I was making a mistake. I was wondering if that old tree would have kept the demon away...... it wasn't. All the demons there were looking at me. No, precisely in my arms..."

At that time, you'll never forget the zoom.

"Ars kept his eyes open so he could see far away."

"-!! That means..."

"Yes, the demons, including the A-rate, were terrified of three-year-olds. And because of that, I never died again."

"You didn't seem to be busy before me."

Nexoris exhaled loudly to relax the strained air when he looked at the old man wondering if he had gone mad.

Regardless, these stories are unknown to Ars.

I guess the opening between them was time to sort it out. So Beric sums it up and opens his mouth first.

"His potential was overwhelming the magician who had spent decades magically supporting it. I'm the one who made him a magician. As Nexoris said, the way he did it would have been dirty… it is true that he had different futures but narrowed them down to one of us"

"Hmm! I'm getting great. I didn't do anything I couldn't do again. I was worried."

Nexoris softens his face so as to relieve Beric with a raised face.

"If so..."

"Looks like you didn't have to be disappointed first. I'll put you on hold."

"Oh, thank you"

When the Virgin in front of her sipped tea, only one thin eyebrow butt, not sure if she had it, went up.

"You know you don't check that kid for lice (smudge crushing) as a specimen. But I've always wanted to use a guy who doesn't even know who he is."

"No, not at all. At the first stage, I was tested to the best of my ability, but what I found out was that it was about physical information and total magic power. I'll take care of the rest."

"What is it? I thought you remembered you were a little more discreet.

"I'll take it as a compliment. I'm sure I wanted to put Ars in right away, but now I'm not qualified for anything other than him. Knowledge of magic doesn't make him any better than Alpha."

"Pity."

I also know that Nexoris said that Alpha is focusing on magic research. In AWR's manufacturing technique, Luther Luca, but the magical formula that is engraved there is Alpha pulling out the group.

Bellick could only respond with a bitter smile.

"You understand that kid is awesome. From what I've seen, didn't you just keep the kid off the stage?

"Even though I've been discharged, I've seen and heard a lot about you. I guess that's impossible. It's just that it's time."

"You think that's now?

Squeeze your shoulders and shake your face gently to the left and right.

"No, as I hear it, it's not stopped this time. Is the rest up to him?"

"Something still seems to be happening. Well, that's fine. It's not just about the city's healing magicians."

Standing up with momentum, Nexoris slapped his hips a few times.

Bellick saw it.

"Can't you heal yourself?

"You're understudied, boy. You know aging can't be cured. Throwing sarcasm at an old man won't do anything."

"You don't seem to change. Most importantly... that and other words..."

I'm just a city doctor after I left the army.

Glad to see Rick broke down without merit and walked again on his back, leading ahead and opening the door. Outside the door is the magician of Iberis withholding.

Nexoris stopped on his feet, with a bad grin.

"I knew you'd be angry at me for treating an old man with one foot in a coffin."

Still seemed happy somewhere.

Beric lays his eyes down.

"And Beric..."

Beric felt the unexpected feeling of being called by name for the first time by Nexoris.

"You said earlier that a healing magician beyond me wouldn't show up, but that's a mistake. New talents are sprouting."

I corrected Bellick's words to make him laugh so damn much, and left the room behind.