The guild leader and deputy guild leader saw the dismissed lower magician in the circle of adventurers from a distance.

A lot of magic that doesn't seem human.

This figure fights against the flying dragon species equally.

The shocking sights were still not well received.

"No way..."

Next door, the Associate Leader leaked a stupid word.

"I can't believe you were such a powerful man..."

The Guild Leader cannot return words.

I didn't think it was very real.

I am much more convinced that it was all a dream.

Magically support the craftsmen in the field while doing a huge amount of work.

On top of that, it would be possible to create a magical instrument of the level that would make Grand Duke Oswald suck, if he really had that much power.

It is definitely the highest peak in the Kingdom's magical world.

Too out-of-standard to even measure its power.

I can't believe the low-end magician who treated me uselessly was such a good wizard...

The two of them stood up stunned.

"Shall I speak up?

I told the Associate Leader,

"... you can't do that."

Exhale deeply and the Guild Leader says.

"I have that much arm.I don't think I'm going to work here anymore. "

"Looks like you're really working as a royal magician...."

"I can't believe I unilaterally fired you because you decided not to use your skills."

"If only I'd known before I chased you...."

"Success was just as much in my hands....."

Regret to recruit.

If I had noticed that ability and used it well, I would have been able to get anything.

No matter how much you repent, you can't regret it.

The success that was supposed to have been captured was lost.

It seems like all the glorious days were dreams.

They drop their shoulders and leave.

◆ ◆ ◆

That day, in the Kingdom of Ardenfeld.

Then a violent earthquake struck the neighboring countries.

A crazy dragon species was discovered in the western part of the kingdom.

The flying dragon species is the most powerful species in the Western continent.

I can't imagine how much damage would result if it appeared in a madness state.

Neighboring countries moved quickly to gather information and be vigilant.

Clarence is one of its neighbors.

Located southwest of the Kingdom of Ardenfeld, this country is a religious state centered on the Virgin, allegedly used by the goddess Clarence.

With immense power, the Virgin has healed people with healing magic, even known as miracles, and saved the country from various difficulties by standing on the front lines when things happened.

(I can only count on the help of the Virgin again.....)

Prime Minister Merklius exhales a heavy breath.

The information brought back by the detective who was moving it was indicative of a tragic future.

A contagious disease spreading with explosive momentum from northern Ardenfeld Kingdom.

An army of goblin king mutants that suddenly emerge from the fog and swallow the country.

And a mad dragon species that ravages the western region without trace.

It all showed that it was a deliberate event, a stupid intercountry plot on the back of the world.

(About the First Prince.I'm sure they're hitting me, but this is too much....)

No matter how best you try, you will inevitably suffer great damage.

Even the collapse of the country itself seems possible if only a little mistake is made.

(Something... can you do?)

Merklius thinks about helping save the Ardenfeld kingdom.

(No, I can't.A mad dragon species may invade the south and attack this country.My job is to protect this country.)

But his brilliant mind understood that this was the worst case scenario to imagine.

The top priority is only to protect the lives of our people.

I can't afford to consider other countries.

(I'm sorry....)

Melchryus frowned.

It was then that a subordinate sent as a detective came into the office.

"I apologize. We have the latest information on the Kingdom of Ardenfeld."

"I see....."

I needed to be prepared to listen.

I wonder how miserable the situation is.

But we can't move forward unless we accept it.

"What's going on in his country?

"The epidemic in the north has converged.It appears that the Goblinking mutant species was also killed.And the crazy flying dragon species was defeated and returned to the Dragon Mountain. "

"... what about...?

I couldn't understand what you were talking about.

My men continued to confuse Merklius.

"The Ardenfeld kingdom seems to have cleaned up the situation with little damage."

"Impossible. That's not how it happened."

"I can't believe it either... but it's true."

Merklius examines the information.

My men were right.

The Ardenfeld kingdom has certainly managed to get things done with little damage.

It didn't even move Sacred Treasure (Megas) class sorcerers and Kensei, the Kingdom's greatest warriors.

Michael Ardenfeld did this?No, but this is too little damage.It's a flying dragon species in a madness state.I can't believe you're pushing it back with little damage....)

Events that are unlikely to be common sense in the world that he knows.

(There's something...)

Something far beyond my own assumptions is in the kingdom.

Merklius feels something cold on his neck.

◇ ◇ ◇

A few days after the noise caused by the flying dragon species in the western region.

Back in King's Landing, I spent a relaxing day as a reward to myself.

I've been working really hard lately.

After working hard, it is also important to rest properly.

I wonder which way to go next.

Enjoy your favorite magic book on the bed, take a nap when you're tired, and have fun.

"I wonder where that one should be...."

My mom said to me that it was sloppy, but I couldn't care less.

Oh, on the bed!

What a happy and satisfying holiday!

Sleep and eat sweets, ice cream, pudding.

Time passes while we are in a state of stagnation.

I woke up from my third nap because I heard the doorbell from a distance away.

... hmm?

Is that a customer?

Your consciousness returns from the slumber.

The sound of a doorbell that keeps ringing at intervals.

Apparently, her mother is out.

Who the hell is that?

Heading toward the front door, bending his neck.

The sun shining through the window was beginning to turn dark.

"Who is it?

Open the door while restoring the habit of sleeping.

What was there was a huge black mountain.

Something big is covering the sky.

- I'm here to repay you.Little one.

Something looked down at me from above and said.

- Say anything.I will fulfill my wish.

Remind me.

That day, after destroying the superior artifact that was manipulating the Black Dragon,

─ I promise to thank you one day.

That's what I was told.

No, I appreciate your feelings, and I think being honest is a really good thing...

Do you think it would be troublesome for a dragon to visit you...?

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?!?"

A big black dragon, like a mountain in front of the front door, holds his head without knowing what to do.

The new life that began with the banishment of the Magician's Guild seemed to be moving in a direction that I could not imagine.