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“What--what's going on? ”

Cullen asked me, worried. He forcefully pushes his mouth up and scratches his head as if it were fine.

“It's nothing, I just have a tummy ache. ”

“… what is that? ”

She narrows her eyes and stares at you in a daze. He just swallowed a sigh in his heart.

The breeze that felt cool turned to cool, and the night sky that was stretched across the horizon felt like it was going to collapse soon. Sweat drips down my forehead.

“It's cold. Why don't you go inside and dance with the others? ”

“I don't want to.”

An offer you want to rest. But Cullen shakes his head firmly.

“Men just glance at it with a grumpy look. Women stare at me with adorable eyes.”

“... That's because you're pretty. ”

“Well, I don't want to.”

You sigh as if forgiven by Cullen's relentless refusal. I came to comfort you, but suddenly this speed is dimming.

So she stared at the cold marble floor without saying a word.

“... What's really going on? Why am I suddenly depressed? ”

How much time had passed without speaking to each other, and the one who could not bear the silence was Cullen. She makes a cautious comment, wondering if she did something wrong or restless.

“No, it's nothing. ”

“I don't think it's a big deal.”

Cullen gently grabs her shoulder, saying that she is worried.

“It's not about me, is it? ”

“... Of course not, you idiot. ”

Sahan smiled deeply at her. Curlin blushes. Then slowly, leaning on his shoulder, I leaned on my face.

For them, the night breeze had just blown at the same temperature, but this time I felt the coolness and the warmth of the distance.

* * *

“It's been a long time, Mr. Darren. ”

The festival knights and wizards had already escaped Raman like a tide, and remained in Raman as an excuse that only Sahan and the children had work to do.

An empty Raman.

To Saehan, who was looking at his duties in the chief wizard's office, he came to me with a grumbling comment.

“…… Oops? What happened to your face? ”

But when she saw the look on her face, she had to defuse her frustration and anger.

“What? But what brings you here? ”

“.. I was just trying to figure something out...”

He scratched his back neck, hesitating to deal with the look of a sad but naturally controversial figure.

“Come and sit down. ”

She pointed to the chair right in front of her, and she sat down with her lips flayed out.

“What brings you here? ”

“Ugh... Phew... I'm here about the Alchemy Tower. There are so many wizards who want to enter, but the space in the tower is too small...”

Eventually, I had to put aside my personal feelings and bring up the work-related story first.

“Then why not expand the space? ”

“It's not that easy. Expansion magic is still at its peak. I have to stretch it up, but if I start the construction quickly, the danger is...”

“Is it even possible with my alchemy? I can fix all the basics. ”

“... I don't think so...”

“That's fine, then. I'll take care of it. ”

Sahan smiled. You glance at him, clearing your throat, and take out the next agenda.

“And you know our Alchemy Tower is separated from the Central Tower, right? So we're going to change the name of the Raman Alchemy Tower to the Central Alchemy Tower and build a new Alchemy Tower in various regions of the country.”

“Good. Good. Whatever you say. And I don't have to come here to get my opinion. It's not me who's in charge, it's you. ”

His expression was slightly darkened. But I soon change my face color again and nod my head.

“Got it.”

I came here to see you.

Hide the essence and answer vigorously.

She couldn't afford to even look into her heart now, and smiled helplessly.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Wren. ”

I wanted to give you a lot of details, but I didn't think I could right now. Sahan slapped his shoulder firmly.

“.. you have to tell me the right story later. ”

Dealing with it, I got up on my feet.

“Yes, I will. ”

* * *

The backyard of Esteban Manor. In the quiet windy garden, Saehan rests with his friends.

“... Is this really necessary? ”

Ian flinches as he sits at the base of the tree.

Sitting in front of him watching Ian, Katolina nods lightly and continues to pour onto the canvas lying on Izel.

While out on the battlefield, they were two people who became friends like this one day.

“She cried a lot just now...... but she's back to normal. ”

Lenin glances at the scene with a dazzling smile.

After finishing a three-day two-night meeting with Armada about three hours ago, Ian came back, crying and hugging her as soon as he saw her. With the sound of a song of sheep rejoicing for their country.

“It's done. ”

“... so soon? ”

With Ian's suspicious eyes, he loosened his fixed posture and often approached Katolina on foot.

“But you two have become so tall. ”

Saehan stared at the position of the two heads and said jealously.

I remember that Katolina was more than a quarter-long smaller than Ian, but she was about the same height. Of course, Ian is still subtly large.

“... don't say that in front of Ian. Arlene said that, and then she was devastated. ”

“Haha...”

With a big smile on his mouth, Ser Jinn takes the fruit with him.

“Huh? Uh, thank you. ”

Ser Jean looks at the fruit as if it's loving to chew on the well.

He stares at them as if he were jealous of Cullen sitting next to Ser Jinn.

Then Ser Jinn turns his head slightly to look at Cullen. Cullen is instantly flabbergasted.

Ser Jinn smiles thoughtfully, briefly looking at his conscience, and hands the fork over to Cullen as soon as he confirms that he's lost his mind to Ian and Katolina.

“.. why, why? ”

Despite Cullen's doubts, Serzin gestures without a smile on his face.

After realizing him, Kurlin shakes his head roughly, but eventually he was forced to...

“But it's still cute. The two of you... Oh, uh, thanks. Yummy... Yes. Cullen? It's delicious. Thank you. ”

Of course, she took it because she wanted to give it to him. She looked embarrassed, but soon smiled.

“... not as bad as Arlene. ”

Lenin's sarcasm sounds as if it's absurd.

“… What. It's not like that, you idiot. ”

And the rebuttal was taken on by Cullen.

* * *

“… Hmm..”

The way out of Armada, the Wizard of Fire.

After a long stay, Armada was exploring several newspapers, sitting in a wagon headed home.

Once the headlines are all three people. Sahanna, Sahan, and Aren were all alone.

Suddenly, Sahanna, the greatest knight in continental history, awakened a new color Mana.

Surely these three are true war heroes.

Reading the legendary newspaper, Armada couldn't hide her regret. If he had participated in this war, he could have built a reputation with House Blaze.

It is a pity that his younger brother Ian, his father Martin, and his eldest daughter couldn't attend.

“.. has arrived!" ”

The horse shouted at the spirit of Armada, who had fallen in love with the newspaper triangle. She lowers her newspaper and slowly steps out of the wagon.

“… huahhhh ~”

Armada sets foot on the earth. Breathe in the warm, clear air in Blaze territory and turn your base to the ground.

The treatment was complete and the condition improved. She carries her backpack and tries to wander the streets aimlessly, but she hears a soft voice behind her back.

“… here you are! Lord!”

“Greetings!! ”

“Thank goodness!”

Surprised and looking back, almost all the wizards of the tower gather to find out how. Almost full of wagon stops in the square.

Some even sniff.

“... what are you doing? ”

Armada frowns and opens her mouth as she reaches for joy.

It's 2: 00 P.M.

So, it's time to get to work.

“You still have a lot of hours left? ”

She said so, eventually bursting with a cheerful smile.

Like the nickname 'Land of Fire’, the sun in Blaze territory was burning redder and darker than any other.

While enjoying the dense sun, Armada slowly sets foot towards the wizards of the tower.

Now, again, a new beginning.

* * *

Time passed slowly. Sahan spent every day in the mansion with his friends, Serjin, Cullen and Aren.

Aren and Lenin still took care of Pocalor in the mansion.

Pocalor hasn't woken up yet, but he's getting better, so now you can rest assured.

And Katolina's painting skills have improved day by day, so the "greatest art maestro" in Florence and other continents has soon become "Katolina."

It was also unknown, but Ian admitted his ability to become a senior wizard in the Medicine Tower while we were on the expedition.

In many ways, they were happy days, not too much.

“…. Phew. ”

And now, after a tribute and medal ceremony in the capital, Comance, Saehan is hiding in the royal palace's garden.

Serzin and Cullen secretly went out to the town of Comance, saying they had work to do together, and the two of them went somewhere with a cool atmosphere.

Only Sagan, who didn't want to be surrounded by those who recognized his face, was sitting alone in the garden waiting for them.

“That's hard.”

He sighs and mutters.

I tried so hard to tell Serzin the whole truth, but it's the kind of truth he can tell. Due to the fact that she kept putting off her aesthetics, she was really frustrated at the moment.

“What's so hard? ”

“Just a lot of things...”

At that moment, I heard a voice flowing in the wind, and she replied without my knowledge. Surprised, he turns his head and there stands a familiar woman with a smile.

“… Mr. Armada? ”

Sahan mutters, gazing at her, dazed, blooming more beautifully than flowers.

“... It's been a long time, Sahan. ”

Armada made her mouth smile even deeper, with tears in her eyes for some reason.

*

On an elongated bench in a garden full of flowers in the spring wind, Sahan and Armada sit side by side.

“How have you been? ”

“Sometimes I was bored and moderate, except for one other thing. My little brother used to come and hang out a lot. ”

“What's the one thing? ”

Sahan smiles joyfully and relaxed, and Armada looks like a frogman.

“I just... I wanted to see you a little bit. So it was a little difficult. ”

He had no idea it was going to come in.

“… Ah…”

I had to nod with my mouth wide open.

“... Puhhut. What's the reaction? ”

“Oh, just...”

“By the way, What's so hard about mumbling in this beautiful garden that you can't? ”

Armada quickly changed the subject, as if he was concerned about the embarrassing apology.