A storm caused by a magic wand that kills.

I was desperately enduring a rush like the disaster itself, but as my magic and health were exhausted, I gradually approached my limit.

What was there was the difference between humans and magic weapons.

There is a limit to the magic that humans can cast against magical weapons that do not lose power and accuracy even if used continuously.

Disturbance.

Physical exhaustion.

Anxiety.

Fear. Lost.

The state of mind and body greatly influences the accuracy of magic.

Gradually pushed in.

You can't stop attacking.

Concentration that is about to collapse.

A feeling of imminent defeat.

- I don't need it.

I concentrate and wipe out extra emotions.

I don't need to lose or lose.

All I have to do now is hit myself with all the magic in front of me.

I understand.

I'm probably the one who loses this battle.

But the important thing is to buy time for as long as a second.

Behind the hidden corridor, it's using magic so flashy.

Although there is a soundproofing and magic barrier with the imparted magic, a good magician will always notice changes in the flow of magic elements.

I'll take care of the rest.

All I can do is connect with the rest of us in a good way.

To meet the expectations of people like me.

To repay him for picking it up.

I will never lose for nothing.

I'm going to drain you of just a little bit here!

Shaking vision.

Lost Health and Magic.

"─ ─!!"

An unstoppable blow deals a direct hit to the left arm.

Flying cuffs.

The blade of the wind approaches the entire view like an avalanche.

Beyond Kasumi's vision, the explosion was two intense magic.

The magic of electric shock and flame that wipes everything apart.

Shock waves like being hit.

The blade of the wind that had arrived sprayed in an instant, and the floor of the underground facility turned up and crushed.

At that moment, everyone there would have understood.

The two people who showed up now have a different power in this situation.

The end of the battle has already been confirmed.

Sacred Treasure (Megas) Class Magician Gavin Stark.

And a disgusting rival and best friend, Luke Waltstein.

People in the organization struggle to resist with a magic wand.

But there was a one-sided ravage.

No numbers, no gear, nothing in front of these two.

The intensity of the violence that overshadows everything.

Leticia is at the forefront of a Bureau of Control sorcerer who is coming to capture the organization's people.

That's good.

I was able to hold them off until everybody got here.

When I was relieved, my hips fell out.

Noel!?

He's in such a hurry that I'm sorry.

I say in haste to the person who rushed over.

"It's okay. Luke's got to focus on his work."

Although the war situation is virtually settled, there is now a great chance of success.

If you capture the dignitaries of your organization, you can certainly improve your reputation.

You can leave me alone.

However, Luke shrugged down and activated the magic formula of healing.

"It's really okay."

"It's okay."

"No, but now's your chance."

"No, I'm telling you."

A tone that doesn't say whether or not.

"But..."

Absolutely prioritize work.

But Luke said.

"Noel is more important."

Sapphire blue eyes, lateral face.

After seeing the injury begin to heal, I exhale relieved.

"Good, in time."

I feel relieved from the heart.

"I want you to help me become the greatest wizard in this country that I couldn't win."

That's why you brought me here. What are you going to do with me first?

The guidelines seem good and clumsy in places like this.

He's a really good guy.

My chest was warm.

But I am a little hesitant to use words because they are illuminating.

No, but I have to say something like this properly.

Still, I'm kind of embarrassed.

I said it in his ear right next to him.

"Thank you."

Luke shook his eyes.

"...... nothing"

I said that face to face.

The shaped ears are slightly red.

It was me who loosened my cheeks, you light-headed bastard.

◇ ◇ ◇

- We made it.

In fact, Luke Waltstein is relieved.

Flying dragon species noise on the western border.

Her fallen figure is still burning in Luke.

That's why I'm so glad we made it.

I don't want to do that again.

An important existence that I don't want to lose anyway.

But it hurts at the same time.

And the end of the day will come.

Nothing has changed.

With just a few moments, the time to be next door is over.

I understand.

She and I "like" different. [M]

I'm a friend to her.

It's been too long for you to see it as a romantic object.

So this love may not be rewarded.

That's fine.

I have you.

That alone makes me happier than I need anything else.

I want to be by my side.

I'm really sloppy and can't help it. [M]

"Thank you."

And that's how you say it makes me want to be closer.

May this time continue for as long as possible.

Scared of the end of the day.

I hope it's like such a child.