The College's infirmary had a collection of serious facial expressions Morgen, Wendy, plus Illmis and healing teacher Celia.

Three people are sleeping in bed and not regaining consciousness: Almark, Ein and Ficke.

Almark had left a letter for Morgen in his dorm room.

When Tamin, the scribe who tried to close the library, found Almark and Ain falling in the library, Morgen was also finding a letter in Almark's room.

Morgen, who ate the bubble, ran to show Wendy the letter, and Irmis received the reward from two half-crying people.

Leaving the two men brought into the infirmary to Celia, Illmis discovered a book in the library about sucking three souls off.

Immediately perceiving what the book meant, Illmis applied the art of high protection to his own soul.

The countless hands that appeared the moment I opened the book froze all like tree ice the moment I touched Ill Miss's soul.

Having solved the dark trap, Illmis takes the book back to the infirmary and shows it to Celia.

"Look, Celia. It's a shady trap that plucks your soul out and locks you in this book."

Illmis turns the page of the book as he says.

"Waiting in the book is the Dark Warcraft Eldain. It's how he eats his soul."

"Dark Warcraft"

Celia wrinkles between her beautiful brows.

"Who the hell did that?"

"You know, eating souls."

It was Wendy who sandwiched her mouth with a trembling voice.

"What happens if I can eat my soul"

"Death of the soul leads to death of the flesh"

Illmis answers pale.

"If your soul is eaten, your flesh will never wake up again. Eventually, the flesh will be weakened to death."

"Oh, no."

Wendy complains.

"It's my fault."

Morgen snorts at me.

"I just had a weird rumor."

"It's not Morgen's fault."

Wendy shakes her head and holds Morgen's shoulder, which is getting smaller.

"It's not Morgen's fault."

With that said, there are endless tears spilling out of Wendy's eyes.

"Ill miss, there's no way out of this book."

Celia asks, and Ilmis nods with a difficult face.

"There is. Perhaps if we could defeat this Dark Warcraft Eldain, we could leave."

"Kill the Dark Warcraft, just the kids? There's no other way to be realistic."

Celia's words make a lot of accusations.

"I'm thinking about it now"

Ilmis answers on the top of the Buddha.

"Defeat?"

Morgen looked up.

"Can I get out if I knock you down?"

"Theoretically."

Illmis nods with a sinister face.

Morgen stepped forward.

"Doctor, speaking of which, Almark was down with a sword."

"Hmm? Oh. Looks like he was sneaking it in his robe."

When Irmis nods, Morgen asks in momentum.

"For example, Doctor. If you get your soul pulled out when you have a sword, why don't you just keep your sword and put it in the book"

"Hmm...?

Ilmis thinks a little.

"It's possible."

"Then"

Morgen's face sparkled.

"It helps. The Almarks."

"Help?"

Irmis raises a single eyebrow, but Morgen doesn't mind it, turning Wendy around.

"Wendy, it's okay. Almark can take you down."

"Eh."

Wendy with bright red eyes raises a bewildered voice, but Morgen nods forcefully to show.

"Almark helps. So don't cry."

Morgen turned to Illmis with a smile on his face.

"What does the Dark Warcraft say? Doctor, I know. If I had a sword, Almark would be invincible. I can't beat anyone. Wendy, Almark will definitely get you both back."

Morgen held Wendy's shoulder back.

"I believe. Wendy, you have to trust Almark, too."

"Yeah."

Wendy snorted at Morgen's powerful words as she shrugged.

When I woke up, Almark knew immediately that it was the College infirmary.

Because I've woken up like this here before.

Even then, you used dragon flames.

I wake up slowly, thinking about that.

"Almark!

I feel nostalgia and fatigue in that voice I should be used to hearing.

Wendy's face in tears was right there.

Oh, it's Wendy.

I think Almark is blurry.

I wanted to see you again, alive.

Thanks to you, I could run to the end.

"Wendy. I see you again"

"Good."

Hugged, Almark unexpectedly almost falls out of bed.

"Oh, my God, you're just sloppy."

Ain was getting his upper body up, too, as I said.

"Good. That's Almark."

From behind Wendy, Morgen's voice.

"Sorry I bothered you"

Almark apologizes.

"I was worried. I thought you'd be okay."

"Me too, I thought Morgen would look at the letter."

Almark, over Wendy's back, laughed at Morgen.

"Good, you're awake"

I also heard Celia.

Always, Dr. Celia, just bothering me.

"Excuse me."

I apologize even to you.

"Morgen, you're right. But Ficke, you're the only one who won't wake up."

Celia's voice clouds.

"Oh, Dr. Celia, I don't mind."

When Ain says that and raises his right hand, he plays his middle finger toward Ficke, who stays asleep.

An invisible force hits Ficke's forehead.

"Say."

Ficke raised his voice.

"I know. Get up quick."

"What the hell. I thought if I slept a little longer, someone would hug me, too."

Ficke also wakes up with a rotten face.

"No one. Go back to the dorm and ask Emelia."

"Ain't that right, sleigh"

Almark accidentally raises his voice and laughs at Ficke's pitiful voice.

"Good, we're all safe. I'll call Ill Miss."

Celia rushes out.

"I'm really glad you're okay, Almark"

Wendy, still holding on, squealed small again.