The story of a young man who was expelled from the Black Mage's Guild and picked up as a royal mage - It's too late to realize that he is actually the highest level wizard in the kingdom. I will start a happy new life in the white court with people who appreciate me.

Collapsed big hole.

A swarm of overflowing demon beasts.

On the other hand, Esther and Cynthia, who were close associates of the [Spirit Queen], were quick to judge.

(As long as this path is held back by the demon beast)

I managed to hold off a horde of demon beasts in the front line closest to the big hole.

A cannon of water and a giant wall of plant magic.

Two of the most powerful beasts in the Western continent took down over four hundred beasts in a dozen seconds.

However, the problem was that the power of the overflowing demon beast exceeded my expectations.

The demonic beast that was sealed along with the ancient dragon species and exposed to a super high concentration of magic was equipped with a different power on the ground.

The wave of demonic beasts gained momentum.

It eats through the giant walls of plants and barely stops moving even though it has lost its body to the water magic cannon.

Irrational numbers of violence to the point of death.

(I knew it was tough, but this is too...!)

I can't keep up with the process.

Pushed in.

The fierce fangs loomed in front of both of them.

(I can't stop it...!)

Two breathing.

It was then that the dazzling light filled my sight.

The Magic of Creating Space (Air Flügel)?

A ray of destruction that evaporates a wave of demonic beasts in an instant.

Unspecified destructive power embodied by the Great Forest and over a thousand high spirits.

“The situation is extremely difficult. I'm exhausted after the game. But it doesn't matter. You can fight to protect your dear friends. I am more exhilarated than ever by that joy."

Evangeline Loon Forest said.

"I won't take a step through here to protect my best friend."

(What the hell is this guy talking about?)

In response to Evangeline's words, Cynthia felt so confused in her chest.

"Is your best friend talking about her?"

Yeah, but...

When did you get along so well?

“What are you talking about? Not at all.”

"Oh," says Evangeline, exhaling.

"You saw the battle earlier." We bumped into each other with all our might. And we recognized each other, and we understood each other. However, the two of them who fought in the riverbank and exchanged fists became best friends. This is the usual way to make friends. ”

(No. Definitely not.)

Cynthia has an inner mind.

(No. I have no idea what you're talking about. what should I do.....)

Confusion.

Cynthia said hesitantly after a long lull.

"... um, Evangeline-sama"

What is it?

I think Evangeline is the only one who thinks she's my best friend, maybe.

…………

Silence broke through.

It was a long silence reminiscent of thousands of years.

"That's right....."

Evangeline dropped her shoulders.

“No, Cynthia. It's impossible for Evangeline to surpass us in the face of reality.”

“But! It's my conscience that doesn't tell you anything!”

The two of them were in conflict.

"...... nh? Huh, where are we?"

Then Cynthia and Esther breathe when they wake up to the figure of the man.

Noel Springfield.

The opponent mistook their queen for their best friend on their own.

Depending on the response here, the defeat in this situation will be decided.

(Take the lead and induce Evangeline-sama to say she's your friend-)

Cynthia tries to move.

But Evangeline was fast.

A spatial transition magic that leaves everything behind.

”Um, me and you... aren't you my best friend?”

(Damn, this guy is not only tough, but also fast-)

A little silence.

The little wizard (Noel Springfield) replied with a gentle face.

"Best friend? I don't think so."

(It's over, isn't it? Prepare to say goodbye to the world)

(Do we die for reasons we don't know?!)

The two of them whispered to each other while holding down the demon beast.

"That's right..."

Evangeline dropped her shoulders.

But Noel's words did not end there.

“But I'd be happy to be your best friend. I want you to tell me a lot about magic."

(Good girl! Good girl, good boy!)

Cynthia clenches her fist.

“I see, that means that I was the coolest and most intelligent person in the world, but I was previewed like a futuristic forecast. We were meant to be best friends from the beginning.”

(How can you say it with such confidence, this person)

Evangelin said, completely unaware of Cynthia's gaze with white eyes.

“Leave it to me, my best friend. You need to recover by taking your magic pills."