Almark was puzzled when he saw Serrah's finger.
I don't care how much blood I bled, but I didn't like Almark to let people, especially women, bleed for me.
"Selaha, I'm sorry."
Come on, come on, come on.
Seraha speaks up.
"Blood will dry up."
"Yeah."
Almark nodded and regained consciousness, clapping his hands.
Feel the flow of Seraha's magic and pour your magic along it.
Nh
Serrah frowned.
Are you okay?
Almark sees Serraha's face.
"Yeah, go on."
Seraha prompted Almark to continue the cure.
After a while, Almark raised his face.
There was sweat on the forehead.
It's healed.
"Yeah."
As she nodded, Seraha licked the blood on her fingertips.
The blood wasn't dry yet.
There are no more scratches on the fingertips.
Quite a bit faster.
That's what Seraha says and smiles.
"Thank you."
Almark nodded.
"Seraha"
Ilumis, who was watching the whole thing from behind, gently sandwiched his mouth.
"Don't hesitate to practice.Speak frankly about what you felt when Almark's magic came in. "
"Yes"
Seraha looks in trouble.
"Um, um..."
"It's okay. Say it."
Selah said after being prompted by Ilumis and still covering his mouth a little.
"When Almark's magic came in, I felt tingling."
That said, I turned away from Almark at random.
"I felt like I was being brutally touched by my wound, and I was a little scared."
Eh?
Almark suddenly said nothing.
I was going to inject some magic into myself quite carefully.
I should have spent some time there slowly so that magic wouldn't flow in at once.
Still, I didn't know you felt brutally touched.
It is a small needle wound, so it must still be that much.If this was a bigger wound, Serrah might have lost consciousness in pain the moment the magic was poured into him.
He said Serrah was scared.
Illmis saw Almark.
"I don't know why."
That's what Ilumis asked me, and Almark retorts.
"... the way of spreading magic was still cluttered.We should have been more polite. "
After a while of silence, Ilumis shook his head.
"If we do it more carefully, we just have to lose the slow healing speed even further."
"Well then...."
Almark bites his lips.
"Seraha"
Ilumis turned to Seraha with a worrying face.
"What do you think?"
"Uh."
Serrah puts his finger on his mouth.
Maybe the magic wavelengths don't match.
"Mm-hmm. You know very well."
Illmis smiled.
"Almark. You've learned how to feel your magic in meditation."
"Yes"
"The healing technique also uses that method on the other person.Then I feel the magic of the opponent. "
"I was going to feel the magic flow in Serrah."
When Almark answers, Illmis shakes his head.
"It's not enough when I say magic flow, etc.Especially in your case.Feel the magic of Serrah as much as you feel your magic.That way you'll know the power and weakness of the magic that flows. "
"Do you feel the same magic as yourself...?"
When Almark showed his confused face, Illmis hit Almark on the shoulder.
"That's my tip.I want you to solve the rest yourself. "
That's what I'm saying, I'm going back to Radmar.
The remaining Almark saw Serrah's face.
"Um, yeah.Almark "
Serrah said in trouble.
"Don't worry so much about the words" brutalizing wounds "
"It's okay."
Almark shakes his head.
"Thank you for taking care of me.But I think you're right. "
That said, Almark lowered his hips to the floor.
"Like the teacher said, I want to feel your magic.May I touch your shoulder? "
Huh?
Selaha blinked her eyes confused.
Fine, but...
Say so and sit in front of Almark.
"Thank you."
Almark gently placed his right hand on Serrah's shoulder and closed his eyes.
"I may be bored, but I'm sorry.Patience for a while. "
After that, I concentrate on feeling the magic of Serraha.
At first, I felt a blurry flow of magic.
Earlier, Almark intended to bring his magic into line with the flow.
No, that's not it.
Almark thinks so.
I feel like I didn't bother touching my shoulders.
Focus on the hands that are touching Serrah.
What did the teacher say?
It's not the flow. Feel the magic itself.
Just like you feel your magic.
How did I feel about my magic?
When I thought about it, I felt my magic rising from the bottom of my body.
It's our turn.
The magic of the uncomplicated stripper shouted.
Give me the shape. To us.
Shapes that can influence the world.
Come on, hurry up.
Almark crushes the scream in himself.
It's not your turn yet.
I scattered the magic in my body.
You guys keep your mouths shut.I'm distracted.
Soon the voice of magic, which was raising an unhappy cry, narrowed.
But I realized this is how I feel.
Almark listened to Serrah's magical voice with his hands on his shoulders as if they were ears.
Let me hear it.
Almark called softly in his heart.
The magic of Serrah. Your voices.
Eventually, I heard a voice.
It is not through the ear.
Almark nodded at the voice he heard through his hand.
How long have I been doing that?
When Almark opened his eyes, he and Seraha met.
"Good morning."
Serrah told me, and Almark laughed bitterly and shook his head.
"I'm not sleeping."
"'Cause I'm closing my eyes with a much calmer face."
Serrah said.
I thought you were asleep.
"Sorry."
Almark gently took his hand off Serrah's shoulder.
"I heard your magic voice."
Huh?
Seraha smiles strangely.
"Voice?"
"Your magic is so calm.My magic is terrible compared to the way I talk. "
Like a mercenary in the wilderness of the North.
"How do you talk? Um, is that some kind of analogy?"
Serrah had a slightly puzzled expression.
"Is that how you describe the quality of magic?
Huh?
Now Almark is confused.
"Uh."
"Thank you."
Radmar's voice rang.
I saw Radmar with his head down on Ilumis.
Today, it's over there first.
"Sorry, Seraha."
Almark hurried.
"It will hurt, but may I do it one last time?I feel like I can do it a little better now. "
Fine.
Serrah nodded.
"How many times?"
Saying so, I stabbed the needle in the abdomen of my fingers with a painful face.
"I'm sorry, this is really the last time."
"Fine. I'm practicing."
That's how Serrah gave Almark his bloody finger.
"Yes, please."
"Thank you."
Almark practiced his magic quickly.
Shine the light of your hands and hear the magical voice flowing near Serrah's wound.
No matter how carefully you poured your magic into it like a poor girl who grew up in a peaceful village, if you keep applying Almark's magic like a fierce mercenary in front of the battlefield, you will feel the discomfort that Seraha was brutally touched.
Carefully, does not simply mean slowly pouring in.
To eliminate this roughness, or at least to soften it up.
Almark exudes his magic carefully, making sure to drop the puncture.
so that you can have a proper conversation between Serrah's magic and your magic.
"... it's done."
As Almark raised his face, he met Seraha with a smile.
"The speed hasn't changed at all."
"Yeah."
Serrah shook his head and licked his fingers.
"Now, I don't feel any disgust at all.Almark's magic changed so gently and comfortably. "
That said, Seraha smiled when she showed Almark her scratch-free fingers.
"You're more important than speed."