The pale yellow light continues intermittently to the back of the forest.

Along the way, the footprints were interrupted, but I never got lost thanks to the magic of the torque. The smell in the air diffuses quickly, but the smell that adhered to where the demons had touched it before, such as trees and stones, became a landmark for the two of them with a pale light.

Only demons can tell that they are walking freely down bushes and beast paths without sticking to people's walking paths. Almark stepped on it with incredible health and leg strength, but the torque he follows is desperate.

Many times, Torque almost spoke up, waiting, but swallowed it.

Torque also understands that things fight for a moment. If we don't hurry up, the lives of the junior classmates are in danger. I just had to eat myself up.

What kind of training have you ever had, you get this kind of monstrous strength? Torque thought as he bit his teeth.

This guy really isn't Dada except for magic. It's not just the sword, it turns its head. I can't do anything.

I just made it magical...

Under his painful breath, Torque remembers the magic of the flames activated by Almark as he wipes down the sweat that flows.

I've never seen a big flame like that come out without almost any training. Besides, he came back to the dorm with a soft-faced face in the middle of the day.

Either way, magically, I get run over by this guy.

That was a certainty close to fear for Torque.

Now, as desperate as I am to run behind this guy, there will always be a day when even magic will have to go after this guy's back.

Torque thought of his hometown as the Seafay family.

Childhood vows. For Torque, that could have been said to be his way of life itself.

I should have had that much power. Torque thought. What I thought was talent, what I thought was effort, seems awful tiny looking at this guy, and I can't help but be miserable.

"Shit!"

Torque poisoned his voice.

Almark doesn't even look back at the torque anymore. Torque is seamlessly following the light illuminated by the art of beast chase. Its back gets smaller and smaller.

That's how this guy can run toward his goal, without thinking about anything extra and without waving his side. That's the kind of thing. Is that talent, too?

But I appreciate this guy's character now. If I can look back and show this one my care, I won't put up with it.

Sooner or later, this guy magically gets ahead of me. Without looking back at me or anything like that, I guess I'm going to pull it out as a matter of course.

Torque ate up his teeth.

But that's not now.

I'm still, at least now, far ahead of this guy in magic.

I'm not asking you to wait. I can run, too. As fast as this guy. No, I have to run. On that day's vows, hang in Seafay's name.

In a desperate phase, Torque continued to run blind to Almark.

"I see it!

Almark stopped his leg.

Running up a small slope following the light, it was quickly a snug long descent, and I could see beyond.

When my vision opened, I could see a ghost in a single corner walking with a boy in a robe by his side shaking his shoulder, not so far away. Fluffy yellow light emitting from the body is proof that the magic of torque is reaching all the way to the body of the ghost.

I ran a lot, but the magic never broke. Torque is amazing, Almark was impressed and looked back there for the first time.

Torque nearly climbed the slope desperately with his hands on his knees, trying to push his body out.

Almark was also surprised that the torque was unexpectedly close by.

It's not just the mouth. The one with the guts.

"You've followed me well, Torque. I see you."

When Almark hung up, Torque distorted his face with a rough breath and threw it away, naturally.

"I guess the kid's still safe for a year"

"I think it's okay. Thank you so much, Torque."

Almark waved a branch of a tree in his hand. Hin, and a sharp sound rips the wind.

"It's my job from here on out. I'll take care of it."

Fine, Almark ran down the slope all at once.