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“You're giving your life to a man like that? I don't get it! ”

Eden steps out of his chair and approaches Serzin.

They confronted each other right in front of each other.

“Why are you underestimating your situation?! It's not just any curse, it's a curse of the original soul! ”

‘.. I see the curse of the original soul is upon you.’

Eden's words silently mutter. I felt a little proud even though I wasn't in that situation.

“I'm sorry, but I want to go. ”

“You bastard! ”

Eden's emotions are heightened, and the atmosphere draws on. The body of the Forgiveness trembles like an aspen, which will happen to the flowing force.

At this rate, Saehan cast true magic on him with trembling hands.

No, I tried to cast it.

At that moment, a huge hand grabs him by the right hand.

“What a trick, kid. You worthless son of a bitch, do you want to keep this up? ”

A fierce face splashes and speaks. Eden's furious face in front of his nose is unspeakably frightening.

I felt nauseous and disoriented when I was strangled by a man on the continent.

“Father!"

Eden, who was trying to kill himself by grabbing his collar, takes his hand off after staring at Serjin for a long time.

“I'll go to the principal right now and tell him to cancel. ”

Eden walks away, his feet rumbling as the floor collapses.

“Father, please. ”

Serzin's words, however, grab his feet.

Please, she never said that.

I just listened to him no matter what. Without a single charge, without a single projection.

Eden thanked me for it, but apologized on the one hand.

It was Serjin who thought it was his fault that Mother died early, not that anyone blamed her for her curse.

Eden loves her better than anyone else in the world.

To him, this family, the only reason the continent exists, was that there was only one child called Sergin.

He once swore that if Ser Jinn wanted something, he would listen to it, no matter what he did.

But this request is too difficult to listen to. If you do wrong, you may lose your beloved daughter forever.

“.. do you really want to go? ”

“.. Yes. ”

She is determined and unwavering.

Eden sighs and turns his eyes to look away from the shock of his throat and coughs.

Too many body armor compared to a tall one, making it look impractical. What a pathetic guy.

Wizards are usually pathetic, but they look particularly pathetic.

“That guy can heal magic. ”

“Yes, the magic light was particularly bright and clear compared to other healing wizards. ”

“Hmm...”

Eden twitches his waist-dancing affection. It was his habit when he was troubled.

The wizards who had expertly mastered the healing magic Serzin had met were all famous wizards. Some of the wizards were rumored to have saved the dead. But they all failed to heal the curse and restored only her weakened strength.

Every time, Eden's feelings for the Wizard grew stronger. Even if they failed to heal, their abilities were not a lie, and the curse was just too strong. My father's earnest heart did not consider such a thing.

“You there. What was her name again? ”

“I'm sorry, Sa. ”

“Cast it. ”

Eden spoke with dignity. It's as if he's lying and he won't stand for it.

“.. Yes. ”

Zahan took a deep breath and cast a healing spell with trembling hands.

Blue magic was so beautiful, it turned really white as snow. His hand shines bright and clear.

It is a class C, but skill level has improved considerably and the healing magic has become very powerful with the added talent of Sadhan.

Eden opens his mouth and mutters, staring at it dazed.

If it's... if it's that guy...

Eden swallows a saliva. Like a man, his neck cries fluttered. It's a pure color you've never seen anywhere else. I feel something special about that man's Mana. I've never seen a Mana like that in my life.

If it's him, maybe we can find a way to cure Ser Jinn's curse.

Eden felt his heart tremble.

* * *

“Wow, I almost died. ”

Sahan and Serjin come out of Eden's villa.

Suddenly, he persuaded her father and said, touching the sediment.

“Almost died, aren't you a little overbearing? Did you really think my father would pull out a knife? ”

“... No, that's not what I meant when I almost died.”

“Then what do you mean? You almost died means you almost died. Does that mean something else? ”

“Let's not talk. ”

Zahan sighs.

This woman, like her behavior and speech, can never be found to be really flexible.

How they got home education, probably because they only got straight home education, like, "Don't lie," "Be honest."

The two of them took a step. Sahan to his home, Serjin to his private mansion. They walked side-by-side, to some extent.

“Thank you.”

As we walked together, Serzin said, as we arrived at a fork in the road that diverges from one another.

“.. huh? What are you talking about? ”

“If it weren't for you, I'd probably be regretting it by now without even thinking about going to the Punitive Force. ”

“Well, you could have. ”

Ser Jinn holds out his hand to Saehan.

Zahan smiles lightly, holding her hand and waving her up and down.

“Thank you.”

Serzin says, "My friend," in a very small voice, and then runs away.

A little flush appeared on his Iron Wall face.

She smiled and looked behind her running back.

* * *

In the classroom of a classroom in the middle of a class.

Zahan took the lecture twice around.

A cluttered, saggy atmosphere. The professor doesn't look good because he doesn't feel good.

It seemed that the summoned people were soon due to the Punitive War.

“Phew.”

The professor in charge of assistive magic put down the chalk that was going down in the formula, sighed deeply and said.

“As many of you know, you won't see some of your friends for a long time.

Well... I don't think anything will go wrong there at all... But why don't you say a warm hello and encouragement to your friends on the long journey? ”

Some students look down at the professor's words and others look at him as if they are sorry.

As a pardon, I only participated before the subjugation to gain a lot of EXP, but they were probably voted in because of a different draw or identity, regardless of their will.

They won't have an experience system, so they won't want to die. Especially students who are taking secondary magic classes that are not tied to monsters.

“We still have a lot of time left, but let's finish today. Now that I've spoken to the other professors, go back to your classrooms. ”

The class ended much earlier than expected, and the professor left the classroom.

I woke up from my seat, sighing deeply, and the forgiveness stood up with them.

Walking from the classroom to the Lohan tube, the overall atmosphere is murky.

There is a unique brightness that has never been seen before. Saehan had seen this atmosphere somewhere at one time.

It's still vivid in his memory. It was called Nonsan.

When she arrived in the classroom, she opened the door and entered. There were quite a lot of students guarding the position.

The atmosphere here is damp as well. Even though this class was all autonomous, I couldn't imagine how bad the other half would be. He shakes his head.

Sahan sat back, as always, today. Students turn around and look at him.

It's not a bad feeling. It's a good feeling. It's not expressed in words, but I feel it. Forgiveness, gratitude, etc. scratched his head.

After not doing anything for a while, the back door opened and people came in clumps. Aren and their group.

Their expressions are very different from those of other students. It's quite bright, for one. It didn't seem to worry me much.

Except for one.

One of them, a particularly tall redheaded girl, has a very bad look on her face when she looks down on her head alone.

Zahan frowns, looking at her. What a fucking man.

It's only been a few days since Trolls.Going to see monsters again must be hard, both mentally and physically.

Aren tries to go back to his usual seat, but finds Forgiveness and approaches him.

“Brother Shahan! Be well and come back safely! ”

Arene speaking with a vigorous hand out. Zahan grips his hand with a expressionless expression.

Along the arena, a woman smiles and hands him a hand.

Zahan grabbed her hand without a thought. ’

“pervert! Take care of me too!”

“... what? ”

The voice of a woman who sells because she's a pervert. Saehan checked the woman's face because she was ridiculous.

There was a woman who supposedly ambushed herself when she made fun of Jane.

Laughing like a fool resembles a lot of puppies somewhere.

Sahan frowns.

“Hey, why am I a pervert? ”

“Oops! Mistake!”

And then Cullen quickly disappears from the gunfire before she can say anything.

“What? Hey, where are you going? ”

Saehan rises from his place with his face flared, shouting and trying to follow her, but Arren rests him.

“Oh, I'm sorry, sir. She's a little immature, so... let me apologize for that. ”

Aren expresses her apology with a stealthy bow.

She had no choice but to sit back down.

Cullen flies at him after sitting down.

“That bitch...”

Zahan struggled to endure the tremors.

You can't win a fight anyway. She was a martial artist.

Sahan stares at Kurlin as if he were going to kill him.

You hear a soft voice of someone seated right next to Saehan, staring relentlessly at Kurlin.

Surprised, Sahan looked next to him.

The beautiful, unshakeable eyes of silver stare straight at him.

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I'm a college student, and it's a lot to take in. I'm sorry.

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