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“ …! ”

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was surprised. It's because Serzin was up there staring at him, just like the Red Moon battlefield.

“Are you awake? ”

You see, she replied, "Yet Ser Jinn does not intend to come down."

This is all because of last night's commotion. Forgiveness thought.

As soon as Ser Jinn heard the commotion last night and rushed to the scene, he hesitated and said, '.. the assassin came and happened.' He heard one, no, several.

Serzin's face flutters like a tomato, and he continues to grumble, asking if that's why he kicked himself out. He made as many excuses as he could, but he wouldn't listen, so the result is now this. We agreed to share a large room in preparation for another assassination.

In the process, Ian struggled to figure out why he should do it alone, but could she beat Serjin's assassin? ’I gave up immediately to a low and intimidating voice.

One day, Ser Jinn came down from his body, and Zahan was only able to wake up.

“You haven't heard from Cullen, have you? ”

Sahan asked.

“Yes. He's not here yet. ”

In Ser Jinn's reply, Saehan gives a subtle look and nods. Serzin stares at him like that, lets go eat... I pulled him out the door. "

* * * *

‘Magic drawing book’, one of several departments of the central tower operated by the Wizard Association. It understands the names and contents of all existing magic and works on the ‘Continental Artisan Magic Guide’.

The department was in a fairly important department among several departments in the Central Tower, in a situation where the number of magic exponentially grew due to the birth of emerging novices due to systematic training and accumulation of knowledge.

Such a ‘Magic Guide Writer’ is a department located only in the 'Central Tower’, so it is a lot of work, but it is also a good axis. Many wizards gathered and talented talent was also a well acquired department. You have to be talented in order to understand magic.

“... Hey, there. But does this make any sense? ”

The new employee, who had written down the magic in the middle of the prison, asked the busy supervisor. The boss glances at him, his eyes glaring, and spits out a blatant word.

“.. just write what you're told. ”

“Yes? Oh. I am, but it just doesn't make any sense.”

As he scratched the back of his head, his boss sighed for a moment and approached him.

“Hah… what, what? ”

A subordinate smiling forcefully at a nervous supervisor pointed to one of the enchantments in the 'Vision Magic' column he had just seen.

“This. Does it make sense to nullify magic here or Mana here? ”

The subordinate apparently did not write a formula for 'Vision Magic’ like the paper, but only the contents of the magic, and the existence of this magic was suspicious.

However, the supervisor glances at the magic and its contents for a moment, and bursts into a dazzling laughter.

“Dispel… huh! Hey, don't you read newspapers or magazines or something? Catacombs. ”

“.. Yes? But I've never heard of a paper with magic written about this content being adopted..."

nevertheless a confused subordinate. The boss looked at him like he was frustrated. Like a primitive look in your eyes.

“It's a famous wizard these days. Don't you think it's a good size? Don't work too hard. Hear the news of the world. All you have to do is read one of those Catacombs. Is that so hard? It's right there. And this magician is probably in 18th place by now. Probably the youngest since the Catacombs. Sir Schilt was in 24th place at his age. ”

“Oh, really? ”

His subordinate replied with a smile, hiding his rotten insides.

‘It takes a lot of work to see that.’

“Yeah, man. You gave a speech a few days ago. About the dark mana and the spell. Didn't you see that, too? It was delivered to the crystal shaft of the Central Tower. Didn't you even see that? It's serious. It's been going crazy lately." Sahan "and" Armada. "Information, in this age of life, ignorance of such wizards is almost a sin. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Too much work is not enough. ”

‘.. I have a lot of work to do...’

The subordinate barely tolerated wanting to smack his boss's smile.

“Ha.. ha.. I see. I guess I was working at the time, and there's a lot of meaningful papers and grimoires to write about these days.”

“So take it easy. It's bad to work too hard. And use your gut. You'll get a lot of knives going up there anyway, but it's a little foggy. I'm promoting it to the new version of The Dispel. Just in time! Such mysterious magic! I didn't buy the last revision, but I'm going to have to buy this one! It feels like this. You can make it up. Just make it up. ”

The supervisor tapped his subordinate's shoulder a few times and returned to his seat. The subordinate glanced at my boss, who was leaning against him like he was lying on the back of a chair, sighed, and focused on my work again.

Dispel

With the exception of Mana, which is within the scope of the caster's calculation, the owner's Mana will vanish. The range can be determined by the caster, but the Mana consumption is very severe as the range is widened.

A piece written by a magical creator at the request of the Central Tower. The subordinate expanded the article a bit more in my own way and wrote as much foam as he could, as his supervisor said.

I can't understand this magic even if I write it down in my gut, but I can think how great a monster this magic is.

“.. I envy your talent. ”

The muttering subordinate put a new text at the top of the wizard description of what came to mind. ‘After the form, you can just make it up.’ This is my own feedback to my supervisor.

And whatever happens, screw the boss over there. What he's doing in the first place is either that damn boss left what he's doing to himself.

After the revision, she wrote a little familiar text.

DISPELL Vision Magic – Unable to determine grade.

“I will question the existence of 'Mana’. - Wizard ‘Forgiveness’.

Maybe after you write it down like this, you'll also have this enchanted cover image. A deep smile came from the mouth of my subordinates.

* * * *

especially under the blue dawn sky. After being contacted by the crystal ball, Saehan comes out and waits for someone in an empty space.

For some time, he could see the beauty of a dark blue head slowly walking over there, after waiting a long time for the rocks to kick out.

Whether she also found him, she shuddered and shuddered, but soon grabbed both hands and approached him.

“ … ”

Sahan looks at Kurlin without a word. She doesn't even get a good look at him and hesitates for a long time, wiggling her fingers. Whether he had been worrying a lot, his skin was dull and dark circles lay around his eyes.

She hesitated so much that she finally made her decision. I took a deep breath and slowly opened my mouth.

“... my father told me to do it. Knights. I wanted to... So I decided to do the same. ”

“That's great. ”

“But…"

Cullen pauses. She was wondering if it was the right thing to do. But the result of what he had thought all night was that there was no way for him and his father to stand alone in this situation anymore. His father, who had become a lord without even knowing it, had already been taken over by his grandfather's "Lord's Representative."

“I'm... I'm worried. My father told me not to worry but to run away at night... but I thought it would be hard for him...”

She clenches two fists. Then I raised my head and looked into her eyes. He had always had a kind, gentle smile.

“... Can you... help? I'll pay you back. I... I don't have anything, but... I'll pay you back later. ”

In her words, Saehan places his hand on her head, parallel to her chin.

“Okay, I'll help you. Ser Jindo, Ian. Because we already have something in mind. ”

Serzin and Ian asked us to think of a way to use it first, but in the meantime, it was a way of avoiding the feeling of meddling in other people's family affairs. But if Cullen asks, we can send her away in a much better way than "night escape."

“So you can just tell Lord Georgie that you're going to join the Golden Wolf Knights again." ”

“... I already sent you a letter. I don't know if you'll take it or not, but...

“I'll take it. Lord Georgie has elevated your talents. ”

Shahan smiled. You move the hand on the crown slightly and stroke her head.

“…! Oh, I'm going, I'm going. We don't want to get caught sneaking out.”

For a moment, Cullen unconsciously closes his eyes and feels his hand with a joyful look, but then, furiously, pushes him away.

“… Yes. Be careful in there.”

Forgiveness waves at her as she walks slowly. She hesitates for a moment, but then waves shyly at him.

* * * *

Shortly after receiving a letter from Lord Georgini, "The position of Curlin is confirmed," Serzin sent a pre-written letter to his father Eden.

The goalkeeper in the letter said [his best friend joins the ‘Golden Wolf Knights’ and throws a celebration party. I would like you to attend.].

Of course, there was no celebration party, and Eden, who knew the notoriety of "Meredith," knew it. However, Eden notices me and is happy to participate.

And Ian...

“.. I, I don't have to! Why should I? ”

“The more the merrier. ”

“Oh, my dad's not coming, even if you let him go! ”

“Then you have a sister. ”

Hmph. At the same time, Saehan and Ian shudder to hear her words. Ser Jinn tilts his head to see them both.

“…? I heard from my father that your sister is quite influential. Magic or political. And Cullen is a special day, and Meredith is not a traditional Mado family. So..."

“… Aah, no! I, Nana, can't do it!! I won't!! ”

Ian squeals and starts running. Ser Jinn chased after her with his face firmly fixed. Seeing the scene, he coughed once and wrote a letter to the best of his acquaintances.

* * * *

“Damn it! ”

Kante de Meredith, Konjin's father and grandfather, read several letters to the family and struck a table full of fury.

“Phew.”

“... If it's just a childish prank, you understand...”

According to his brother, Cante pressed down on his temple.

“Eww, is that gonna work? That's all I can think about... Phew... Among them is Esteban. Duke to Duke. What happens when you insult a 70-year-old child? Besides... damn it. A son of a bitch who's not even my son gave me an answer. As the initiation of the" Golden Wolf Knights "of the only child was confirmed, we decided to hold a celebration party. ’I said. Eww... My damn thing...”

Kante has turned a few teeth. I knew he was a bastard who could go wrong at any moment, but this was too much.

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More coins are expected between 1: 00 and 2: 00 AM! Sorry I'm late.