"Torque"

Deg's voice rang.

"Torque, hold on tight."

With those words, Torque knew that he was almost unconscious.

In the meantime, he was lying on his back on a pale purple meadow.

I pierced the black idim with light.

And then, yeah. He's back on the rocks.

The memory after that is cloudy.

When I opened my eyes, there was Deg. With a desperate expression, he applied a healing technique to the wound of the torque.

I could see the blue sky beyond his face. The position of the sun has hardly changed from when Idim looked up.

It doesn't seem like the time you've been unconscious is long.

With that judgment, I tried to focus on my body to get up, and the torque unexpectedly began to raise my voice in severe pain.

"It hurts."

I managed to swallow the scream that ran down my throat, and the torque murmured.

His whole body was torn to pieces by Idim's darkness. I used up my magic power to the limit.

Rather, it was a miracle that Idim was held back until he returned to the stone.

"Torque. Are you awake?"

Deg said as if he was relieved. The light shook in his hand.

Yeah.

The torque replied with a roar.

I'm worried about you.

Damn it.

Torque. You're the light, after all.

The last time I heard Armark's voice, I lost my mind. I'm not feeling well.

The torque struck my tongue.

My mouth is full of the taste of blood. I wanted to spit, but I couldn't move my neck because of the pain and weakness.

"Gareen?"

"Over there, I'm curing myself of my injuries." He was cut and bled a lot, too. "

Even though he answered, Degg couldn't rest his hand from the healing surgery.

But it's not as bad as the torque.

I see.

The torque looks up at the face.

"Deg, are you okay with your injuries?"

"I don't know."

Degg distorted his face.

"He just hit me in the stomach with one shot because it looked like a hammer." It hurts, but I don't care about the treatment later. Let's stop the torque from bleeding first. "

The light is hitting the shoulder of the torque. It was a place torn as dark as a beast made by Idim.

I felt the depth of the wound myself. I thought you got cut pretty badly.

Therefore, if Degg hadn't performed the healing surgery quickly, the torque might never have woken up again.

If that's the case.

I thought about the torque.

Then the last thing I heard was a hallucination that Almark didn't understand. That's a horrible story.

"Thanks, Deg."

Torque said that wholeheartedly.

"I almost felt the greatest disgrace."

I still can't say that I was saved.

Degg answers in agony.

"My healing surgery can't be healed very well." It's deeply wounded. "

The sweat dripping from my jaw.

"Wendy from Clan Island was amazing. If you do this, you really get it."

said Deg.

"I guess Wendy's already cured this kind of wound." I should have practiced healing more hard. Even if you use half of it for flotation practice, if you use it for healing surgery

Deg

The torque interrupted Degg's words of regret.

"I wouldn't say such a luxury. Thank you."

Life has been cut off. As long as my magic power was restored, I could do anything on my own. It would have left a scar, but it seemed rather like a medal.

I am. We beat the power of darkness.

"I woke up because you were by my side. Thanks, Deg."

Degg bites his lips at the words.

"I need to get stronger, Torque."

said Deg.

It's getting stronger and stronger like torque.

"Strong? Me?"

The torque distorts the mouth to a sense of mockery.

I've never thought I was strong before.

Whether strong or not, I was trying to make him look strong.

I'm just bluffing.

I don't want to be licked. I don't want you to think I escaped. I don't want to be noticed for lack of talent.

That's why I hold my breath, I hold my breath, I hold my breath.

The one who's really strong.....

Also, Almark's figure appeared in my brain, and the torque struck my tongue.

Yeah, that's right. I forgot something important.

"Galain"

The torque rose.

"Are you there?"

Yeah.

The sound of footsteps approaching, and Galain put his face into the view of torque.

"Oh, Galain."

The torque giggled.

Gareen's complexion was not worse than she thought.

You look fine.

"My wound wasn't that deep."

Galain answers.

"I'm going to heal the torque wound with Deg."

"Oh, I don't need that."

Torque said.

More than that, there's a black stone rolling in there.

Galain nodded as he opened his eyes at you.

Yes, there is.

"When you heal your injury, take it." Please take it back to the class. "

"Torque"

Degg raised his voice.

"Are you going to let Galain go alone?" First, the two of us need to heal our torque injuries. "

But regardless of Degg's words, the torque speaks to Galain.

"If they ask me why I came back alone, Galain." It's not boring to just knock the enemy down, so Torque and Deg will go around exploring the area and then go home. "

Degg opened his eyes to the words.

"Especially if Almark is already back and doesn't want to say anything extra." Push the stone, you think only about Wendy, you're stupid, you don't think about two or three extra things, you say that. "

"All right."

Gareen nodded.

"I'll take this stone home before anyone else."

"Yes, that's what matters."

The torque smiled.

If someone comes first, listen to them loudly saying that the black stone was the strongest, the user of dark power.

"All right."

Galain's face disappears from view of torque.

Deg

Torque looked up at Degg's face and grinned.

You're right, my strength is like this

No.

Degg shook his head.

That's right. That's the torque I've always wanted.

Then he looked back at Gareen and said to Deg.

"All right, Galain. Hurry up. The way back is downhill, so if you run down it all at once, go fast. Don't beat the others."

"Ohh!"

I can hear Galain's cheerful reply.

This is good.

The torque closed his eyes.

Sometimes my foolishness can be useful.

"Sorry, Deg. I'm going to sleep."

That said, I lost consciousness about the torque.

The ground at his feet made a noise as he chirped.

I stepped on a frost column.

Wallis frowned.

The exhaling breath turned white.

The shrub is standing still. There is white frost on the leaves and trunk.

It was as if only his surroundings had turned back to winter.

Through the woods, Wallis' walk was into a cold shrubland.

Is it winter?

Wallis muttered.

Well, I think this is better for me than the summer landscape.

Saying that, he gave a terrible smile.

In front of him, a palace-like structure shone coldly in the light of the sun.