Summoner of Miracles

That was more than a decade ago.

At that time, Luo Zhen was not even five years old, but because of his demonstrated ability to learn, he was highly valued during the month when he was in high school, believing that he should in any case cultivate his brother and make him a good man.

Therefore, that month, he had written down all the knowledge of space control magic he was good at, and added his own experience to give it to Luo Zhen for self-study.

Thanks to this, Luo Zhen at that time was just a pink-ass kid, but he held a very deep magic book all day long. He would carry it with him wherever he went. He would flip it open whenever he had time, read it carefully, and write down the technical notes recorded above in his mind.

Since he had not graduated from high school that month and was not yet associated with the famous Demon Killer, Rojin and he naturally did not live on the top floor of the high-end residential area that month, but lived in an apartment in the South Side.

Plus, that month was because of school, and also because of obtaining a formal attacking magician's license. For reasons of working to support the family, Luo Zhen is often alone at home.

The favorite thing to do is to sit on the balcony on the top floor of the apartment, read magic books on benches, and learn to belong to the highest level of the space system, even in all magic.

The encounter with "that person" took place on a day when Rojin repeated this life day after day.

On that day, Rojin routinely sat on a bench on the balcony reading magic books about space control magic.

And then the other guy showed up.

“Do you like magic? ”

It's full of mystery, peace and quiet, just as beautiful as it sounds from different worlds.

The owner of the sound is a long hair and feet, wearing twelve one-piece clothes like the noble woman of the peacetime, the layers of clothing overlapping the body are gorgeous, but the look of the two colors dyed black and white is somewhat like death, but the appearance is charming young, neither human nor ominous woman.

From this woman, Luo Zhen felt extraordinary magic, more than that of the month.

“Do you like magic? ”

Ask again for convenience.

Voices, still filled with mystery, peace and quiet.

Listening to this voice, Ro sinks for a long time and answers.

“I don't like magic, I like miracles. ”

Exactly.

What Luo really likes is the pursuit of miracles, and magic is just one way to do that.

“Really?” the other side said faintly: “But have you ever thought that maybe that's not what the world should have? ”

Isn't that what the world should have?

What's that supposed to mean?

It's actually very simple.

“Do you think the world is right now? ”

For whatever reason, the woman said so in a quiet tone.

“The unintentional use of magic, the tremendous steps of vampires and beasts, and even the blood-head named True Ancestors, who are simply one of the districts that make up the world, have been empowered enough to destroy cities and even nations, and if they are powerful, if they are truly out of control, the world may even be in turmoil. ”

The woman drowned her curtains and moaned sadly.

“Is it true that a world so susceptible to shaking is the right face for it? ”

“Do we live in a world that looks like this? ”

“Or have we actually been living our dreams? ”

Women look like they're asking Rosen, and they look like they're asking themselves.

And finally...

“People often say, are we the witches who are cursed, but are we the ones who are really cursed, or the world? ”

This phrase makes a pair of women's eyes look like they're burning, flashing red.

And the other person's words kept Luo Zhen silent for a long time.

And then...

“Whether or not someone is cursed, it's none of my business. ”

Luo Zhen said his own voice.

“I also have what I have to do, and I will continue to walk as long as I do not complete it, no matter how many different worlds I cross and how many I face. ”

That's what Rojin wanted to do at the time, and that's what he got into at the tip of the horn.

Everything was just to save a girl who was kind and purely free, always held a shield and followed her by herself silently.

But at that time, Rojin missed a lot of things because he drilled the horn tip.

“... yes. ”

The woman spoke to herself with a face she didn't really understand.

“I also have what I have to do, and I will continue to walk as long as I do not complete it, no matter how many different worlds I cross and how many I face. ”

The woman repeated what Luo Jin said and turned her head and looked at Luo Jin as if she had made up her mind.

A pair of eyes, thoroughly transformed into colorful fire eyes, completely filled the breath of the body.

“Thank you, brother of the month. ”

If you stay like this, the woman leaves slowly.

Ro really didn't keep her, just watched her leave.

Later, Luo Zhen found out that this woman was one of the few friends that month, and that she was the same pureblood witch that month.

However, she is not from String Kamijima, but belongs to a criminal organization called the Library, and even the head of the organization, who heads the LCO.

She's called The Witch of the Secretary.

Her name is Xiandou Muayi.

Since then, Rojin has seen each other several times.

Shortly thereafter, a large-scale experiment was carried out on String Kamijima, causing enormous damage to String Kamijima.

The person who arrested her and stopped her was Nangong Nangong, a witch who was the real sister of Luo and a friend of the other party.

Thereafter, Sendu Mu 'a evaporated completely into the human race.

But Ro really remembers her face, more of her face.

Ten years later, Luo Zhen saw this face again.

However, they are not friends of their own sister, but friends of their own friends.

............

“I am Yuma Sendu, a friend of Kisha and Ancient City in the mainland, from childhood to big. ”

Introducing himself in this way, Yuma Sendu smiled freshly at Luo Zhen entering the door.

“Perhaps it's been a while since I've bothered you, Nangong. ”

Xiandou Muyuma did not appear to be born at all. He stood in front of Luo Jin, reached out one hand to Luo Zhen and looked straight at him.

Luo Zhen glanced at Yuma Sendu and looked at her smiling face, which was completely different from her memory. She had to be silenced for it.

Later...

“Please be more instructive. ”

Luo Jinxiao echoed faintly, reaching out his hand and holding it together with Xiandu Muyuma.

On one side, Sasha and the ancient city watched the scene with immense joy and joy.

Agulora, Ha 'aretz and Astalutti face each other.

As for Luo Zhen, from the beginning to the end, he only looked at the face of Xiandu Mu Yuma.

Spin, trapped in silence.