Almark's wound blocks from where Illmis' glowing hand was razed.
Slightly, Ilmis lowered his hand and spoke to Almark.
"The wound is blocked."
"Thank you"
But Illmis says.
"The lost blood and magic won't return any time soon. The rest depends on your own resilience."
"... Yes"
Then, Illmis helped Wallis, who was falling, wake up.
"This is... right"
Ilmiss puts on a little face.
Slightly, I told him to make it sound like Almark.
"... I'm just losing my mind"
"Really? Good."
Saying, Almark managed to get his upper body up.
"But how did the teacher know it was here?"
Oh, and Illmis replies.
"Because I felt a strong dark magic during my vigilance. I didn't think you were the one I was dealing with."
Dark magic.
Speaking of which, Almark thinks.
The mages of copper coins and silver coins confronted by Almark were all hesitant to use striking and powerful magic.
Were you afraid that teachers at the college, including Dr. Illmis, would notice?
And Dr. Illmis's noticed source of dark magic was probably not them, who were ending up in careful magic.
Almark glanced at Wallis, who remained unconscious.
Earlier it was like talking like someone else.
But on the contrary, there was no great discomfort in Almark.
The impression I felt when I first met him, that he was not a fairly high nobility.
His earlier manner of speaking rather did not contradict it.
"Speaking of which, Doctor"
Almark, remembering, offers Irmis the stick that remained in his right hand grip.
"I think they were after this."
"Those guys."
Ilmis first reacted to the words.
"Were there other people there?"
"Yes. Two more. Unlike this one, he was a copper coin."
"What happened to them?"
"I beat him down"
Almark replied.
"With this stick"
Illmis, like a little, compared the stick to Almark's face, then blew it out a little.
"Right. Sounds like you."
"What the hell is this?"
To Almark's question, Illmis stared at the stick and then shook his head small.
"I'm pretty sure it's not just a stick"
But go on.
"I can't even say anything nasty out of my mouth. There will be more explanation from the Dean than this has happened."
"From the Dean of the College"
Almark didn't know why the College Director's name came out of nowhere.
This is just a stick I got for helping Maia with her work and not needing it.
Sometimes I wonder why I give such an important thing to myself, and in the first place I give it to you in such a proper way.
Did Maia get something wrong and push a hell of a lot of stuff on herself?
But now I have no choice but to say that Ill Miss can't answer.
"... Really?"
Almark looks closely at the stick again.
"Awesome magic wand, what is it"
With a little anticipation, I'll ask you that.
"Does it look like it?"
"No, not really like that"
"Well, maybe not."
"Is it not?"
"Well."
I don't know, Illmis leaves Almark and picks up the silver coins that were falling to the ground.
The surface still depicts the same intricate pattern as copper coins.
"How did something like this get inside the college..."
Illmis knows today's rigorous security system.
From the surface of the silver coin comes a tingling magic.
There is no way that such a powerful magical item could slip through the security of today's main entrance, in which the teachers were also participating.
And three of them.
If it's possible......
"Two copper coins fell under the dorm."
"Okay. We'll collect it later."
To Almark's words, Illmis nodded.
The effects of change have already been lost, but cannot be left intact.
"Almark, you won't be able to walk anymore today. I'm calling people now, so I'm staying here in the dorm... what are you doing"
Ilmis looked back and opened his eyes when he saw Almark standing up and flexing.
"Yes, bend over."
"Not really."
Illmis saw Almark's bloodless face.
"You were bleeding a lot earlier, and the magic would be almost empty"
"Yes, it is. It's still tiny in front of me."
said Almark.
"Magic... sounds similar to when you used to fail and empty it in front of your teacher"
"So I'm saying it would be"
Illmis shook his head, unable to understand.
"What the hell are you doing with such a body?"
"What... Didn't the teacher say earlier?"
Almark looked straight at Illmis and answered.
"Today, it's a martial arts tournament. My game is coming up."