The Branded Female Fencer

"But Tetrastin, are you glad?

"What happened?

"I never met Miriazar."

Ah.

Sheba and Tetrustin were chatting while drawing a magical team for long-range transition.Tetrastin talked about a visit to Miriazar, but he thought of something and quit.

"I don't even see him talking in such a situation.It's probably a situation you can't get out even if you want to. "

"Are you sick?

"No, I remember it twice, but it was earlier than I expected."



"By the time the peace conference is over, I'll know if I don't want to.More than that, there's something we need to do... and that's it. "

"Are you ready?

Sheba can't hide her surprise.It takes a few days to draw a full composition, such as a magical formation for long-range metastases.Because a slight shift can be hundreds of steps at the landing site.It was beyond the realm of talent to paint on a flat cobblestone, not to mention a little magic to the ground so quickly.

Tetrastin spoke plainly.

"Nothing surprises me.Simply reproduce the configuration corresponding to the Magic Team in the Hidden Room.I played a little bit to save my magic. "

"... I thought your abilities would last half a day."

"That's true for me until yesterday.There was a change. "

"Ruins?

"That's right. You must be feeling it.Ruins change people.I don't know the principle, but it makes a difference to those involved.It's not necessarily a good change, but even without consciousness, the impact appears.This is the second time I have been influenced by the ruins.Even ordinary people would be somewhat better. "

Somewhat. I don't think it's a good fit for you right now.Even the Olympus can do anything now, right?

"La Fouse is a monster.No, you've become a monster.I don't think I can do that on my own.But I don't think I'm going to be able to deceive you. "

As I often said, Sheba murmured in her heart.I don't talk about what happened at the ruins, but seeing Tetrastin with his magic like someone else, Sheba was honestly afraid.I wonder if Lizzie is feeling the change in tetrastin, or if she's more distant than usual.

And when Tetrastin activated the transfer magic, they were in a room in the sorcery association.Even within the association, the magic association can interfere with all the transfer magic, so it is one of the places that passes through the association in the basement.

It was a murderous room with no bright windows, but Tetrastin created some flaming birds with his palms and lit the candlesticks.

"There's no sign of anyone in particular, is there?It's boring. You should hold on to my weaknesses as thoroughly as possible. "

"I can't take hold of your weakness, I'm scared.Everyone in the Association would think so, without exception. "

"Did Aldrus try to grasp my weakness with dignity?

Are you a heretic boy?You wanted me to kill you, didn't you?

"It wasn't that kind of balls.Better than that, why don't you leave your disciples behind?

"Hmm, I can't let a young man go on a gamble with a generation of old and short Baba.Young people want you to walk hand in hand. "

"From my point of view, you're young enough."

"You're joking better."

Laughing, they headed to another hidden room in Tetrastin, and Lizzie quietly followed.But when she tried to reach the door to get into the room, Lizzie suddenly walked out.

The dagger is already in his hand.

"Please wait. There are signs of people inside."

"I am aware of it. Let's go, Houmilne."

Tetrastin spoke to the person inside without looking, and entered the room with dignity.Among them was a middle-aged man who sat down so that he could hang on a chair in the middle.At the summit of the Dark Magic Faction, it is Foumilne, the current president of the Association.

There was a book in the hand.

"Did you find this?"

"... for me, you were both a respected opponent and a subject of fear.It seems that he was not busy cleaning up while leaving the association president.It's only natural to try to read the legacy. "

I see. It doesn't matter how many people thought that way. "

"Besides me, maybe Marigold and a few others.But now I'm in the process of regretting it.What the hell is this?

Foumilne threw the book in his hand into Tetrastin.A simple book with a plain black cover and no embellishments.It seemed to Sheba that Humilne's hand holding it was shaking slightly.

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