Misty sandy beaches.

Everyone breathed into Wendy's incredible story.

There was not a soul in the way.

Even Nelson listened without saying a word.

Wendy tried to speak indifferently.

A mercenary raid in the north in a winter mansion.

A snake curse in Almark's right hand.

Library trap. Cave trap. Forest trap.

The raid on the Rhinel at the Magic Festival.

Mars' wand. "Gate."

The dean told me about Almark and his destiny.

Dark Abyss.

And that ghost ship is probably the last snake trap.

"... I've been fighting like that before"

After listening to everything, Norish said with a dazed expression.

"while we live our normal college life."

"I'm sorry I kept it hidden."

Wendy lies down.

"I should have told you earlier."

You're right, Wendy.

Nelson said with a serious face.

"It smells like water. Almark and Morgan.Why didn't you tell me? "

With Nelson's sharp eyes pointed, Morgan chewed his lips.

"Nelson"

Norish shakes his head.

"It's not just a secret."

That's right.

Reido nodded quietly.

"Lord of the Dark Abyss."

Raido also speaks his name as if he were surrounding himself.

"If they say that you are the gateway to the resurrection of such a terrible thing, there is no way anyone can talk to you."

That's what I saw Wendy doing.

"Wendy, you've talked to me a lot."

That's right.

Selaha agrees with Leidor.

"If I were you, I might not be able to stand it.Wendy, I can't imagine how you've embraced that fate and still do it. "

"Still."

Nelson raised his voice.

"I wanted you to talk to me.Unless you can't trust me. "

The fist I gripped trembled and trembled.

"Nelson"

Norish said something with spicy eyes and stopped.

I agree with Nelson.

It was the buyer who said that.I always had a tough look on my face.

"Not anymore. If I knew you could be in such danger, I wanted you to tell me."

"I'm sorry."

Wendy nods.

"I put everyone in danger. It's my fault."

"It's not just Wendy."

Morgan said in a hurry.

Then it's my fault, too.

It's okay, Morgan.

Wendy shakes her head.

"Guys, I happen to be saved this time, but if I made a mistake, it wouldn't be strange if someone lost their life.It's my fault I got into this. "

"No."

Nelson screams.

"That's not what I'm saying."

Nelson, I'll tell you what.

The buyer snapped and blocked Nelson's words.

"Wendy, Morgan, don't get me wrong."

The buyer saw two nodding people.

"I'm not blaming you for putting me in danger.That's not what I'm talking about. "

The buyer's voice trembles.

"All I'm saying is, if I knew what was going on, I could have helped you more."

Wendy raised her face to an unexpected word.

'Cause you're right.

The buyer blushed his face.

"This time, I could barely help you.I got injured and used the healing technique, and I only pulled my leg.If it's true, I could have done more, so could I. "

That's how I shook my fist with regret.

"The dark magician who fell from the sky may have been defeated without escape."

Buyer sees Nelson.

"Right, Nelson?"

Oh.

Nelson nodded. Your mouth is relieved by your victory.

"That's the buyer. You know that."

Nelson saw Wendy and Morgan.

"This time, it was different because I was surprised.But that's all we did.I'll never lose next time.They won't let Wendy or Almark do it.I'll take it back. "

Say that and look back at Norish.

"Hey, Norish."

Nelson raised a strange voice as Norish nodded and hugged her back without saying anything.

"No, what is it, Norish?"

I knew you were a knight.

Norish looked down on Nelson's back and said with tears.

I like that kind of thing.

Oh?

Look at that, Deg and Garaine face each other slightly.

"Thank you, everyone."

Wendy also said with tears.

"I'm sorry."

Don't apologize, Wendy.

Norish raised his face from Nelson's back.

"You guys are the hardest ones."

That's right.

Seraha nods.

"From now on, we will help."

"Yeah, well, shall we get in?"

Pillman said.

To that ghost ship.

Wendy looks back at the ocean.

A ship that got on the wave.

From the deck, a new kind of atmosphere was rising.

"Are you still fighting?Almark is alone. "

Nelson murmurs. How tough Almark is when compared to himself who is exhausted in the battle against the dark magician earlier.

"All right, let's go get some help."

"I think you should stop."

Curime was reluctant to say so.

"Now that we've almost run out of magic, I think we'll just have to put Al Mark's feet together."

I have to go.

Nelson almost said that, but he chewed on his lips when he saw the others crunch.

Cheerfulness was my best skill.But he's still a boy who's been training as a magician with Nelson for three years.Given their status quo, it was more obvious that Curime's words were correct than seeing fire.

"If we go like this, we just pull Almark's leg."

Nelson groaned with regret.

That's why I asked you to tell me in advance.That way, I could have fought a little better.I could have helped Almark.

I wonder what it is.

Nelson shouted so loudly.

"What can we do?"

Thank you, Nelson.

Wendy answers with a trembling voice.

"But now I have to believe in Almark."

Believe it.

That's what I decided.

Looking at Wendy's face, Morgan twisted his face spicy.

Hey.

A small voice.

But everyone turned around at once.Because there was a strong will in that voice.

"I'll sing."

It was Lilty.

"I have a song for Almark."

"Song, huh?"

Raidow raised her eyebrows.

Then you don't have to put your feet together.

"If you can, I want you to lend me your magic."

Lilty said.

"They were all monsters like corpses.Then I'm sure that song will have power. "

"That song."

Wendy blinks. Lilty nodded.

"Yeah."

With strong will and determined eyes, Lilty said.

"The Northern Song, taught by Almark."

The giant body of Angola is approaching.

Shoulders, feet, or somewhere else.I don't know where it hurts anymore.

But this is the last division between life and death.That's all I know.

Suddenly I heard the song in Almark's ear, desperately distracting her eyes.

This song is...

Almark doubted his ears.

We've seen it.

Fight, my lord.

"You're lying."

Gizalte raised her voice.

"No way, here's the place."

Almark also opened his eyes.

This is a Northern Heaven song.A song in which a warrior from the north mourns his companions.

[]/(exp, n) (yoji) superior/superior/

Give me that brave medal.

Lilty's trembling voice surrounds the ship.

There, the magic of all my friends was on board.

What a gentle, powerful magic.Almark forgot his pain for a moment.

Angolan movements stopped.The tip of the spear flutters as if it had lost its prey.

Almark took a breath.

We've seen it.

Your Majesty.

Along with the singing, Almark squeezed his last power.

Nelson's magic was on board.

Thank you, Nelson. Your courage is mine.

Almark ran down the deck.

a proud body lying on the ground

Reido and the boys pushed Almark's back with their magic.

Thanks, guys. Just a few more steps.Let me run.

Almark kicked the deck without breaking his leg.

The giant Angolan body, wrapped in the voice of the northern funeral, wobbled.However, the tip of the spear finally snaps towards Almark.

The end of that warrior's medal.

The magic of the Norish girls cleared Almark's sight.

For a moment, Al Mark's eyes clearly saw the shape of Angora shaking with gaps.

Thank you, everybody. You've always helped me.

Almark swallows his teeth and swings his sword.

We'll see.

Your soul runs north into heaven.

Morgan's Magic.

Oh, yeah, Morgan. Speaking of which, you told me.

Angora's spear stretches out as the sky is torn apart. An incredible thrust of speed.

But Almark dodged it with a piece of paper.

I'm invincible with a sword.You can't beat anyone. [M]

Almark knocked a sword with a full weight on the neck of Angola.

A warrior, no doubt.

Go straight home.

Wendy's magic gives Almark's sword the last power.

I'm not back to that star yet. [M]

Almark squeezes all remaining power.

I'm going home to you.

Live, go home.

Al Mark's sword cut off the neck of Angola, breaking every piece of armor.

To the unshakeable star.

Almark spoke the last passage, too.

The giant Angolan body that lost its neck slowly collapses.From his body, a foggy black smoke rose up and melted away.

"Warrior Angola"

Almark murmured.

"One day, I want to fight you again."

With you, a warrior's pride.At that time, you will win on your own.

The dark angora did not answer.

The armor, which looked like a hangover, was scattered on the deck with a loud noise.

Almark, who had seen it, fell asleep.

"I didn't think you could hear a northern mourning song here."

Stop and look back at that voice. Gizalte.

You're going to come back to life.

Gizalte had a sarcastic smile on her mouth.

"Gizarte"

Almark saw with painful eyes that his body was gradually beginning to collapse as the threshold of his life approached.

You were strong.

"I know."

Gizalte shrugs her shoulders.

"You beat me and Angola.You're boring. Don't lose to your opponent. "

That's what Al Mark said, he added with a smile.

"Especially those who call themselves magicians."

Almark was deeply impressed as a human being in the same north with his slender attitude, which remained unchanged even before his demise.

"The song of mourning."

I'll ask.

"Has it reached your heart?"

I wanted it to arrive.I wanted you to come quietly at the end.

"Will it arrive?"

Gizalte replied immediately.

A sarcastic smile. Gizalte stayed gizalte until the end.

However, his attitude as a mercenary was badly missed by Almark.

"Don't you know why I was called" Silver Monkey ”?"

Gizalte looked at Almark with her collapsing face.I proudly narrowed those harsh eyes.

"Because I don't shed tears."

That was the last time. Gizalte's body collapsed and disappeared.