Johan, who was walking to lead Olivia, stopped on a plain close to the king's capital. It is surrounded by rocky mountains and trees as much as it likes in the plains. I looked back and spoke to Olivia singing her nose.

"It wouldn't bother you to make a scene here. As I said earlier, thank you for listening to my impossible wishes"

"Nothing's fine. I told you earlier, but you had lunch. Or you don't have to use reverence. I don't like it. Respect."

That said, Olivia shrugged her shoulders.

"... I appreciate that. Actually, I'm not really used to it. Anyway, I only use it on certain people. And like I said in the outdoor seat, I'm not an Imperial Army. Claudia seemed pretty suspicious."

"I don't doubt it. Maybe, but you're from Mekia, the Reich, aren't you?

Olivia said with her face. Suddenly Johann's heart bounces loudly when he is told he is from. But only on the surface did he act calmly and ask.

"Why do you think I'm a man of the Reich Mekia?

"Smell it."

"Smell?"

Johan accidentally smelled his body. The scent of the perfume is slight.

"Before I joined the Royal Army, I traveled with a man from the Imperial Mekia. Because the smell was somewhat similar to that of the human being."

I'm simply not convinced that's what you mean. If you really smell it, it means you have at least a sense of beast smell.

"You're out of standard."

"Really? Shall we start more than that? Because Claudia and the others are waiting, and I want to go to other dewstores."

"Are you still going to eat it?

Olivia answered Johann's words with a tremendous rebellion against her chest.

"Because it's a growing season!

"Huh, speaking of which, you said that. After all, you're out of standard."

That's what Johan said, pulling the sword out of his hips. Olivia pulls out her sword again so that she can see the movement. After a short while, a black blade began to drift from the tip of the blade.

"I see... is that the pitch black sword? It's more disastrous than I was listening to. You deserve a weapon with the alias Reaper."

"Ehehe. Fine. I wouldn't even look at you that jiggly. Because this is important."

Olivia holds a pitch-black sword in her chest. As if she were a mother of mercy to my child.

"I don't feel like doing anything that's packed with people's thoughts. And I know what you're capable of. I'm sorry, but we can't do anything about it."

"Nothing's fine. I'll give you a break."

Using that word as a signal, Johan kicks the ground. Olivia against him does not move to a position with her sword slowly lowered.

(You mean you're confident you can give it back wherever you type... then let me not hesitate)

Reduced at once, Johann unleashes the fastest spike attack utilizing a slender sword. Olivia comes together with a pitch-black sword without changing one complexion. Each other's swords clash and their gazes stagger. But that didn't last long either.

(Zephyr described it as a nightmarish fat muscle, but it's really odd to say. But I didn't know there was a difference in sword skill so far)

Johann's breathing gradually gets rougher to the motion of a deformed, spontaneous sword that is not caught in the mould. Not in my recent memory here, such as getting all sweaty in battle. It's defensive, so it's full of hands, and it can't even fight back. Despite the fact that I have already bottomed up my physical abilities by magic.

On the other hand, she is calm itself. Despite all this aggression, there is not a single sweat on my forehead. As I said publicly, it was obvious that I was being modest.

(Again, she is dangerous. worse than this happened, but let me crush your arm)

Johan plays his left finger as he leaps wide back. A small flame appeared on Olivia's right arm, while an unlikely sight popped into her eyes. Olivia moved sideways as if she had traveled instantly, avoiding ignition.

"Stupid?!

As he lands on the ground, he plays his left finger on top of each other. Each time, Olivia dodges the flames as she dances magnificently. There is not a single person who has once committed this attack. For the first time in Johann, the emotion of fear has brought my head.

"Hey, maybe..."

Ignoring Olivia's inquiry, Johan infuses his magic formations with all his might. He waved heavily at the same time as the brilliance of the light was emitted. It blows up from the ground so that huge columns of fire converge around Olivia, eventually forming a circle of flames.

"Hmmm......"

Olivia didn't even show the colour of her fears in fine dust, she looked at the circle of flames with interest.

"... you are too dangerous than I thought. No grudges, no fine dust, but for the future of Mecchia the Empire, and the Holy Angel."

Hold your left hand without saying the last word. The flame shrunk the wheel as it swung wide and swallowed Olivia all at once...

(You're done...)

With a bee and a burning flame on his ass, Johan slowly walks out. The Imperial Army will undoubtedly regain momentum once Olivia finds out she's dead. Thinking about excuses for Sofitea.

"─ Hey. I knew this was magic?

Hearing a voice that could never be heard, Johan looked back in panic. Then Olivia starts showing up with a cool face out of the flames that rage. Plus, with rainbow light all over your body.

"Were you a magician too?!

I'm not a magician.

Olivia tilts her little neck.

"Then what light is wrapped around that body!

Johan pointed sharply at Olivia's body. Whatever you think, it was that rainbow glowing light that prevented the Fenghua Light Wheel. Otherwise it should be black sanded all the time.

Olivia stared at her own body and answered flatly.

"It's not magic, it's magic."

"Magic?! What is magic!

The events in front of you just seem to have manifested some sort of magic. But Olivia calls it magic, not magic. However, Johan has never heard a word of magic.

Unexpectedly, Sofitea used to say, "A woman's exploration ran through her brain.

"Don't you know magic? Then I'll show you something specially understandable. I got you lunch."

The light that was wrapping her body went away softly, Olivia standing her index finger instead. As I swallow my spit and watch, I see countless tiny blue and white balls gathering at my fingertips, along with vibrating sounds of the air trembling. Eventually it turned into a ball of light about fist.

"So, we're going?

Olivia waves her arms gently. The emitted ball of light blurred Johann's cheek with tremendous speed. At about the same time, lightning fell from the rear, but shock and hot air hit us every now and then. Ahead he looked back, covering his face with his hands, shattered and scattered without the shadows that Rock Mountain could see.

"This is magic."

Olivia turns to Johann, who looks at the situation in a glance.

"Then, stupid! If you work out that power, you'll run out of magic in your body at once. For a magician, that leads instantly to death. You know that!

That being said, Johann was aware of his own inconsistencies. Even Lara, who possesses enormous magic, would be in danger if she released enough magic to destroy the rocky mountains. Despite this, Olivia still stands with a fine face.

"That's why I'm not a magician. Apparently, when the magic runs out, we're dead together. So don't take in the magic in the atmosphere and curb your magic consumption."

"Suppress the consumption of magic? What the hell is an exorcism!

"That's a lot of questions. You saw the blue and white light particles earlier, didn't you? That's the magic."

"That's... that's the magic! I've never heard of anything like that! Mages are all about their magic!

Olivia nodded twice and three times as if she was good at her voice.

"Speaking of which, Zed used to say that there was no magic there, but it existed. Maybe that's magic."

"You think magic... magic can't be done?!

It feels as if his very existence has been denied, and Johann's feet are teased.

"Because you can't even take in magic vegetables. And the imprint on the back of your left hand? Maybe, but you can't use magic without using it as a catalyst, can you? If they slash me in the arm, that's it."

Say it. Olivia laughs callously. If the story now is true, Olivia's threat jumps terribly. It's fundamentally different from magic that depends on your magic. My whole body grows gross just thinking about if they let out balls of light like now in a row. It's so overwhelming that if you do it badly, you might be able to deal with the country alone.

"... If you have such power, why not use it aggressively? It would be easy to slaughter the Imperial Army."

"Because Zed tells me you shouldn't use it on humans except when you're in danger"

"Zed... you had that name just now. Did he teach Olivia magic and tricks?

"That's right. They taught me a lot more than just witchcraft. Zed knows everything."

Olivia answers with a proud face. I can deduce from that appearance that I also respect a human being named Zed.

"You're a good teacher, apparently."

"Hmmm. I don't even feel like a teacher... more than that. Still going on? I don't mind."

To Olivia's inquiry, Johan shrugged his shoulder and laid his sword on his sheath.

"No, let's stop this any longer. I told Claudia the line, but I can't beat you no matter how you stand upside down - don't imitate them too much!

Speak up to those who will be surrounding you. Appearing from the shadows of Rock Mountain, Zephyr nodded instantly with a bright blue face to show.

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─ ─ Fort Astra, Felix's private room.

Late at night, the candles on the desk shake slightly. The windows are completely closed, so there is no room for the wind to enter. When Felix roughly closed the book he was reading, he spoke to the person who would be behind him without looking back.

"What the hell are you doing this late at night? And don't go into it on your own. If the guards find me, I won't know anything."

"I'm not bored like that. Something more urgent than that."

"Ha... you guys are always one-sided. Have you ever thought about something called someone else's annoyance?

As Felix spun the chair in sigh, a magnificent man stood in front of the door. He is covering the lower half of his face with a headscarf and wearing a black outfit. At first glance, the appearance is very similar to that of Yangtze, but the signs that are brewing are as if they were different. It's a sign of a sharp blade, like a twist that is peculiar to those who make assassinations work.

"Then tell him. It was recently discovered that there was a survivor of the Abyss (Shin Shrimp) who thought it had been eradicated. As Asura, we can't miss it. I need your help this time."

The man says so naturally. Felix also knows the shallow cause of the Abyss and Asura, which dates from ancient times. but that's just it.

"How long are you guys going to keep doing that? It must have been hundreds of years ago, such as the covenant I made with the true king. Or is the king immortal and still alive somewhere?

At the end of the day I said it with the intention of joking. But a man doesn't move one eyebrow root.

"It's not where we know, like the king's life or death. For us Asura, the contract is everything. Even if it's a long time ago, it'll never change."

─ ─ Asura's Ghost

Felix is calling them yes in his heart. It is a gathering of fanatics who are raising their blood path to killing the descendants of the Abyss for generations in the name of the covenant.

"Well, that's totally irrelevant to me. So if you're done, please just go home."

Felix reached for the door softly. But instead of leaving, the man leans over with a caustic look on his face.

"You have Asura's blood to be proud of. It can't be irrelevant. Moreover, he is also the next master-in-law to inherit more color and blood than any other member of the clan. Don't think you're in a position to be allowed to behave on your own."

"That would have been up to you. There's no such thing as dust on my part. Because I don't like it and draw the blood of an assassin."

The Zuga family has given its name as a famous family that has served the emperor for generations. On the other hand, Felix is the only one who knows he is descended from Asura, a rare assassination group, where he is now Ziga - the homeowner. Even Ramza, the emperor, does not know that fact.

"I don't know yet. I don't want to borrow your hand with us. However, this time the opponent is young but can be seen as quite hands-on. If you find out, shut up and give me a hand."

"I refuse. I have a responsibility as the Third Reich General. I'm not as free as I'm dating every crappy assassination."

"─ Are you really saying no?

The man's voice goes low for a moment.

"So you've said that more than once."

As Felix slaps his elbow in frustration, the man's mouth distorts to the sieve.

"... did you say the only sister's name left was Annelise? I'm not talking about a beautiful daughter like you."

"Shut up. If you speak any more, I'll kill you instantly"

"─ Huh!?

The candle flames shake violently. Seeing Felix reveal his anger, the man quickly jumped back. I look this way without alarm with my hands on my hips dagger.

He is usually a serene Felix, but he is not human enough to be given the name of his body to stay calm.

"… let me be clear here. Whatever you guys do, you're on your own. I don't have any hair, such as intentions to disturb you. But if you get your hands on my people and acquaintances, I will kill the whole clan."

The man's face blued slightly. I guess he also knows that Felix's words are not just clear.

"Damn...... ok. I don't need any help. But don't just stand in our way."

The man puts his hand on the door with words like a throwaway dialogue and looks back as if he remembered something.

"Still got something?

"I will tell you that once Emperor (...) Country (...) Three (...) General (...) will also be involved"

"I don't want to hear anything else."

"The name of the Abyss is Olivia Valedstorm. Major of the Furnest Royal Army."

I almost raised my voice unexpectedly and pulled my mouth tied forcefully.

"─ The reaction. Do you have any idea?

I've asked with the kind of eyes a man explores. On the contrary, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the most troubling seed for the Imperial Army. Because she is heavily involved in the cause of the defeat of the Knights of Red and Heavenly Yang. The delicate face I saw at the signing ceremony floats in the back of my brain.

"... well, quite so"

"Right..."

Answer so briefly, the man leaves the room without sound. For Asura, it doesn't matter if the Empire wins or loses. I guess there are no shards of interest in how much Olivia poses a threat to the Imperial Army.

Felix took it to the chair with a big sigh of sigh.

(I didn't know she was a descendant of the Abyss... so strong. If we keep this up, we'll definitely bump into her sooner or later. I'm not willing to help them or anything, but is this what this is all about)

─ ─ The Abyss and Ashura.

─ ─ Olivia and Felix.

Each other's yarns intertwine as if that were inevitable.

When Felix stood up from his chair, he opened the window in large measure. The raw warm wind blew and I saw a glimmer of lightning running in the distance.

"Spring storm..."

The whining words to no one dissolved into pitch-black darkness with the candle lights.

Chapter Three: The Girl Confronting the Mage Finished