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“... so you really can't build an Esteban tower? ”

At Ian's office in the Medipoon Tower, she asked with a sad look on her face.

“It could be. You don't know that yet. But it might take some time.”

At Ian's request, Saehan visits her office.

“Wow, but the new office is really nice. ”

Then I gave Ian an exaggerated admiration that he would like.

Much more space is available than the previous administration room.

Whether the furniture has been replaced or not, the wooden furniture is shiny and shiny.

It's comparable to her chief wizard's office, so I'm sure she's desperate to come and play.

Of course, his office is designed by Ayehorn, who doesn't even know the magical 'Horseman'.

“Heh-heh, heh. Am I? I... I don't know... I just got promoted. This is where it changed!? ”

Suddenly, he becomes arrogant and gives a cheerful snort.

The smiling smile gives a slight pat on the snout of the cheerfulness... but it is actually breathtaking.

She's been getting promoted ever since she got to Medicine.

Clearly polishing the magic of the attributes that fit her, in her favorite environment, had quite an impact on her.

“Haha... Oh, right. But, Ian, are there any special events in Raman lately? Something to do with a wizard. ”

With a question of forgiveness, Ian gives a clear nod as if he knew.

“Not Raman. In two weeks? We celebrate" Water Day "in Medipoon and have a Wizards' Festival every three years or so. That's why famous wizards will come and see not only Medicine, but Esteban's territory. ”

“Aha..”

Sahan nods. Then, "soon" as Armada refers to the festival held in Medi-pun.

If it's a Wizard Festival in Medipule, she'll come to see her family, Ian, and Medipule and Esteban are very close.

“But…”

Ian hung his chin for a moment and thought.

“Will the festival be held? The Horsemen are the last owners of that case right now...”

“Hmm…? Oh, I'll ask Ser Jinn about that. But, Ian, later, you and me and Lord Armada... ”

It was at that moment that Saehan was trying to convince Ian to spend time with Armada.

An interstellar crystal ball severs his jaw.

The crystal sphere began to sound out in a loud reverberation, and it was the moment when the calm afternoon fell over.

*

The voices from the crystal sphere were simple.

- The current house of the Birunen family. Need help.

There are only two sentences.

It was definitely the voice of an agent who had confronted him the other day.

And whether the voice reached Arene or not, he flew to Medipoon where she stayed in just 10 minutes.

“… Brother! We have to go now! ”

Leaving the question of how he found himself in Medivun and how he arrived so soon, Sahan nodded and moved with Arlene.

He uses speed magic to literally run like a shot.

Upon arriving at Medicine's Teleport Jean, Sahan was able to meet the teacher 'Dehon’ of Aren, who was waiting there.

“Hello. Let's go. ”

At the end of those two words, Aren and Sahan climb over the teleport jeans, triggering the teleport jeans.

A city that has arrived with the feeling of the world crumbling in a bright light.

The three of them rushed out without a chance to see the city view.

The house of the Birunen family is surrounded by the Black Forest.

“Huff... huff...”

However, the problem was also the physical strength of the amnesty.

Despite casting a rapidization spell that will increase his speed by almost 200%, he began to lag poorly behind.

Suddenly, he opens his eyes, startled by the feeling of someone bearing him.

“I'll carry you!”

The protagonist was Arren, who ran to the mansion at a speed no different than before carrying the amnesty.

“ …… ”

And the gate of the Birunen Mansion arrived one day.

Sahan is just breathless because he is so overwhelmed by the sudden change of circumstances.

Twenty minutes since you left Medicine Tower? It's just been a while.

But at some point, I'm standing in front of this mysterious mansion.

The situation is too sudden to adapt.

“... Let's go. ”

Deshon draws his sword, reciting it in a low tone.

Then cut down the gate immediately.

The enchanted gate runs out of two cavities along the sharpened line of the sword, and the three of them enter the mansion vigilantly.

“.. that's where people live. ”

Arlene looks around and says,

Unlike the grim exterior, the courtyard of the mansion was fairly clean.

“ … ”

However, Saehan felt a strange camouflage in the sight.

The group continues to move their feet.

The courtyard of the mansion was not that wide, so the three of them could quickly reach the front door of the mansion.

“Hello.”

Deep voice of Dehon. He slashes the huge door leading into the mansion almost simultaneously with the call.

“ … ”

“ … ”

After a moment of silence, Sahan and Aren walked into the mansion and stared blankly at Dehorn's back.

If I didn't want to hear the answer, why...

“What are you doing? Come with me. ”

“Oh, yes! ”

Aren followed the Buryburian dehorn, and Shahan entered the mansion only after being covered with all kinds of defensive magic.

*

As soon as he entered the mansion, there was not much furniture occupying the space compared to the width of the large central hall.

There are only two lights and one table.

Likewise, occasionally the wind blows through the Dengue Hall, producing a grim roar like this place is a cave.

“… Hmm. ”

It may be because there was no furniture, but the interior was clean.

It was so clean that my back was creepy.

It's almost as if you're expressing that you don't live there in a different way than the lungs.

“…… I can feel Mana's mark. It looks like the agent left something behind. ”

The muttering Dehon makes his way through the central hall to the left corridor, and the two of them follow him.

On the wall of the hallway where they were walking, there were portraits of a landlord and his wives.

Zahan moved his feet as he watched them.

“… Huh. ”

As he looked at the portraits, he suddenly felt that they were transmitting to his brain.

Strange. Something's strange.

“Wait a minute.”

Zahan stopped the two of them.

They're just looking at each other and walking, so... Let's rewind the portraits.

There was something strange about it.

Zahan slowly walked back.

“ …… ”

The moment I discovered the identity of the camouflage. At that moment, I felt a chilly chill on my back.

Every housewife in the portrait looked different.

But from some point on, the 'wife of the owner’ was fixed as one person.

Black eyes. Black hair.

Too kind, no change.

It's just that every portrait has a slightly different head style.

One person who looked so much the same, for three generations, was carrying on being the ‘wife’ of the Lord.

“… this…”

Devon, who has been at peace all these years.

Even when I found the portrait, my emotions were shaken.

“... Are you guests? ”

So they're observing the portrait with their mysterious wet eyes.

At some point, a dark beauty came upon them without a single thought.

“…… Him. ”

Dehon replies first.

“… what are you? ”

Aren stiffens his expression and draws his sword.

And the next time, it wasn't mercy.

“… be careful. ”

An agent of Stadim came out of the ground at some point and told them,

“Oh, my God! ”

“… what happened? ”

Agents coming in fast enough not to be caught by the radar of cognition.

Deshorn, who ignores the furious apology, mutters, looking at her sideways.

“Explanations are complicated. But... I'm sure she's a little crazy. ”

The agent bites his teeth tightly.

Her condition doesn't look good at all.

The bandages covering the body were almost scattered, and the robes were torn in several places, which seemed quite classic.

“... I am Charmin, the Daughter of Birunen. ”

However, Charmin introduced himself with a natural expression, gracefully bent at his waist.

“But what brings you to my house? That's how you pull out your sword...”

“… Him. Identify yourself. ”

With Dehon's words, Sharmin shrugs as if she didn't understand.

“I've just introduced you to a girl. It's called Charmin, the virunen's daughter. ”

Aren tries to yell at you for being stunned, but Agent Stadim says so first.

“... Obviously, I'm a Mage. Especially the Mad Horsemen. ”

“What a sad thing to say...”

“Can you explain that reasonably? Agent Stadim.”

“Explanations later. All I can tell you right now is that she's the most mentally ill of all the Horsemen. ”

The agent says so, clenching his fist.

Her Mana seeps into her fist, and her two fists begin to glow bright blue.

This agent seems to have adopted a fairly rare method of combat that defeats the opponent with a suit of armor...

“ … ”

Deshon glances at his fist and draws his sword.

The Sword of Dehorn ‘Segrune' is no different from a seemingly ordinary sword.

But the moment he caught hold of Devon's Mana, along with the sound of the liquid freezing, it became an ice sword that emitted a clear frost.

A sword that is showing the edges of a sharply bent blade and the cool blue light that seems to freeze just looking at it.

It was the birthplace of the prestigious sword Segrun that it was made by refining rare metal 'Pronium’ from raw materials and ‘blue flames’ that only originated in the polar regions.

“... It's too much to point a sword at a girl...”

Even before Charmin finished speaking, the agent kicks the floor and lunges at her.

It's like I'm going to teach you how to fight.

Agent swarms have failed as a result.

It's because black tentacles emanating from a dark-eroded window at some point have bound the entire body of the agent.

“..! ”

An agent whose neck and limbs are tied to tentacles at the same time in a moment.

The tentacles tied to the limbs slowly began to add pressure to rip off her limbs.

“Hehe!”

But it was stopped by the burning of the blue Mana emanating from her body with her sighing.

“Cough, damn it."

The ability to release mana for anyone skilled in managing it.

However, she added one more step of processing and burned all the tentacles by ‘heating’ and 'releasing’ the Mana flowing through her body momentarily.

But the tentacles poured out of a dark window once again, literally unstoppable.

“Come on, Arlene! ”

And at that moment, Devon and Aren rush towards him.

The charge of the two knights surrounded by Mana is like a blue mana storm.

They cut off every tentacle that comes out of the darkness and they don't stop, but they come to the Summoner who is pouring it.

“Ahhhh!”

Dehon and Aren come together, one towards nature and the other against the tentacles behind them. You swing a sword filled with Mana.

A storm of Mana blows through the hallway from the barricade.

And then after that, the magic that assists them. ‘Dance of Black Flame' embroidered the hallway.