Wendy's right hand shines.
"Sorry."
Almark said to groan.
"I misjudged the enemy. I knew there were other demons."
"It's okay."
Wendy keeps an eye on Almark's chest wound.
Its neat face seems to distort itself.
"Don't talk. Now focus on healing wounds. Because Morgen will do something about it."
"Right. Morgen."
Almark's expression soothes slightly.
I could see Morgen's back standing up to protect us.
Right. If Morgen will be here, don't worry.
Almark exhales deeply and closes his eyes.
The burning pain gradually eases.
Raw wind.
Rotten odor.
Borapa speaks tall.
Two flaming snakes from a fireball that has increased in size. At the exact same time the arrows of darkness were unleashed.
Morgen flies his cane high.
You monster. I'm not scared you made that voice.
Morgen gazed.
What arrives first is the arrow of darkness.
Morgen's wand shines, and a shield that can't see the arrows of darkness crushes.
The cane in my hand stings.
Prevent the flaming serpent from attacking you without getting haired further with its shield.
Magic and support the shield that is about to break.
Borapa doesn't show any reaction, even if he is prevented from attacking himself.
The eyes that do not know what they are reflecting are, at first, directed towards Morgen.
During the moment the attack stopped, Morgen lowered his cane and breathed.
But in the next moment, Borapa's voice changes.
Morgen concentrated on all nerves to prevent the magic of Borapa, which strikes continuously.
Yeah, I've been more desperate to encourage magic practice since freshman year if this is the case.
So blurry in my mind.
It was during that incident, on a summer vacation, that I was noticed that my efforts were still sweet, although I had intended to do so desperately before.
I didn't want to betray Almark's trust in me, and Morgen encouraged me to specialize in magic every day since.
It is undoubtedly because of Wendy's efforts from that day to today, although it also has the effect of watering Wendy's scattered guardian.
Borapa's attack breaks for a moment.
Only at that moment did Morgen breathe.
Twenty steps to Borapa.
I tried to rush through this distance in this instant.
Once again, Morgen thinks of Almark's strength.
I breathe and vomit, at this moment, Almark was about to slash Borapa.
And I'm sure I would have done that if I hadn't gotten in the way.
How amazing.
My friend.
I felt Borapa's fireball get bigger again.
A fiery snake is released.
Now there are three of them.
I'm tired, this Borapa guy.
Morgen makes invisible shields.
Unlike Wendy, there are not many types of magic that can be used.
I don't even care about the power.
In it, the only way to prevent the enemy from attacking is surely with this invisible shield technique.
When I first learned it, I never thought the time would come to use it so quickly.
I don't use a shield. [M] Because I'm not going to such a dangerous place.
Did you tell Nelson that after class?
Yeah, I knew I had to practice properly. We have to take this seriously.
Because I don't know when that time will come.
Sometimes I have to put my wounded friend on my back and rely solely on my own strength to set up a cane.
While Morgen grieves at it, he identifies Borapa's attack.
Almark's acknowledgment, it amazed Colen, with its good eye.
Now, snakes are a little faster than arrows.
Tong, tong, tong.
Concentrate all nerves and stretch your shields.
For every blow, a shock strikes to the point of paralysis to Morgen's body.
With every blow, I can break into shields.
Each time, magic is applied to instantly repair the shield.
Anyway, only now.
Morgen tells himself.
I hope I've used up all my magic here.
Behind me, there's Almark.
Wendy's the one treating Almark.
The two of you can do something about it.
I can do my part. [M]
A lukewarm breeze blows in Morgen's face.
Rotten odor mixed there.
Oh, no.
I want to finish this scary thing and go home as soon as possible.
An arm with a cane on it shook.
Really, I was desperate to work on it sooner.
Morgen thinks again.
That way, even Almark wouldn't get hurt like that.
The tone of Borapa's voice was gradually changing.
Morgen glances back into the gap for a moment.
Wendy with a desperate face.
Almark with his eyes closed.
We were unable to confirm the condition of the wound.
But I'm fine.
Never before has Wendy been so desperate to work on it and couldn't.
Expand the shield to prevent the arrows of darkness.
Speaking of which, you did a bad thing to Wendy.
I knew I shouldn't have talked about burning the herb.
Four flaming snakes. More and more of them.
My shield is getting smaller and smaller.
Still, prevent. Keep preventing it.
Morgen's whole body was startled by sweat before he realized it.
Borapa can roar.
Three arrows of darkness. Four flaming snakes.
You're lying, isn't your magic inexhaustible?
Fast is the arrow of darkness. If I take three, my shield is the limit.
Still give out the shield.
Shortly after I managed to get three arrows, four flaming snakes attacked Morgen.
The shield disappears.
I can't take it.
Borapa's voice stopped for a moment, perfectly.
A fiery serpent was dancing in the universe.
If you can't take it, recieve it.
Swirling in Morgen's hands, the power of the wind.
If it's a magic flame, let it scatter with a magic wind.
Dr. Illmis is giving us all the magic we can live with.
We'll still do it.
Morgen glanced at Borapa.
If you're coming, come.
At that moment, I felt the rotten odor mixed with the raw wind thicken.
Bad feeling.
The two heads of Borapa spoke the same voice.
The fireball that was floating in front of Borapa swells up even more.
No way.
Morgen's face distorts with fear.
Fireballs gradually increase altitude.
Are you gonna hit that one right over here?
A huge chunk of scorch that seems to still be able to afford swallowing the three Morgens whole.
You can't prevent it.
The two voices of Borapa, which seemed like a strange twist, were now perfectly aligned to produce one sound.
If I ate that one, I wouldn't have one.
Despair wraps Morgen's heart.
I can't help it. In my power. [M]
My legs tremble.
My arms shrivel.
Sorry, Almark. With my power, I knew it.
But at that time, it was still that word that crossed the back of Morgen's brain.
It's okay. It's me and you. I can handle it.
Almark.
Morgen bites his lips.
You always do that to me. [M]
During the martial arts tournament, I tried to tell Almark after the match with Colen, a word I stopped on the way.
Morgen shrugged his last courage and rebuilt his wand.
Because that's how you always buy me.
So I always get to work beyond my limits. [M]
I didn't like the magic of the wind.
But since the day I blew the northern mercenaries out the window.
My most trustworthy magic has always been this.
Two mouths of Borapa shouted at the same time.
Three fireballs swelled up to the limit were dropped over them.
I'm done.
Later, Almark will do it.
Morgen stepped on his feet and raised his cane high.
I'll do it all.
I'll do all my magic.
You can no longer use magic for the rest of your life.
So please let me stop this fireball.
The wind blew up towards the fireball.
Awesome heat on the fireball.
There, a wind blows with Morgen's makeup.
Stop.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
Morgen poured out the whole spirit at that moment.
The waters of Wendy's protection at his feet sparkle the last gleam.
The orbit of the fireball was very slight.
On the ground in front of Morgen, landed a bullet.
An awesome explosion rolled in and Morgen was blown away.
For just a moment, I guess I was losing my mind.
When he woke up in a hurry, Borapa still stood there in the same way.
The raw wind strokes my cheeks.
Rotten odor.
I shouldn't.
Morgen suffered general pain and ate up his teeth.
I have to stand.
I have to get up, you two.
But I can't help it.
No more magic, no more strength, nothing left.
Move. Move.
That's when Morgen accidentally felt the wind blowing from behind him.
Cold wind like being cut off, unlike the raw, lukewarm wind that comes from before.
Oh, this wind.
Morgen knew.
A cold, waking breeze that has never blown in the south.
I'm sure this is the north wind.
It's the wind of Almark's hometown.
"Thank you, Morgen"
From above my head, I said so.
Just for a moment.
In that moment, I run through that distance.
A cold northern wind that blows away rotten odors.
Look, look.
Morgen thought.
Look at that.
My friends are so cool.
That's Almark.