The story of the son of the mercenary in the north enrolling in the magic school in the south

A deli with a butt so he could be bounced off, lost the word.

"Hey, you know what?"

Margot's fitted stone ring. That keeps roaring low.

Anomalies.

A black sloppy, undressed person stood in front of Margot.

My legs are extremely short and my arms are long for that. Left and right arms vary in length.

The whole body was black as painted with ink, with no eyes or nose, but when I opened my mouth, I peered at a sloppy line of inconsistent teeth.

"What the hell is that?"

Deli regained her sword and stood up.

When you get up, Deli is taller than a head minute or more.

"You pissed off the sorcerer."

Margot screams.

"I'll let you know."

"Don't be ridiculous."

Deli sets up a sword.

"I got licked too. Little ghost magic. Did you think I was scared?"

When Deli waved her sword, she slapped it against a black ghost.

The dull sound of.

"Guh."

It was Deli who screamed.

My own hand that punches in the sword is paralyzed, and Deli removes the sword.

The black ghost stepped forward, like nothing had happened.

"Oh, come on."

Deli retreats.

A black ghost stretched out his long arm.

"Hih."

Put your arms forward so Deli can protect himself.

A black ghost's hand slit its arm as if it were a sharp blade.

Sprinkled with blood, the deli fell.

Black ghosts come forward.

"Enough."

Danny screamed.

"I've had enough. Keep it that way, Margot."

There was no reply from Margot.

Almark runs his eyes toward Margot.

Margot was about to pull the stone ring out of his finger with a bright blue face.

"Enough, enough"

That's what I'm whining about, but there's no change in the black ghost movement.

"Mr. Renay, I can't seem to pull the ring out."

Almark shouted to Lenay and himself ran toward the black ghost as he pulled out his hips sword.

What is this guy? Family of darkness? Or is it something else?

"This way, monster"

Almark shouted at the black ghost waving his arms up against the falling deli.

But ghosts don't even look to Almark.

Damn.

Almark jumped straight at the ghost and slapped his sword on his head.

Also, the dull sound of gakim.

It feels like even a rock beat it.

The sword for the performance flew brittle and broken.

But the ghost finally turned to Almark with that blow.

"No, Almark"

Lenay's voice.

Renay was in desperate shape to pull the stone ring out of Margot's finger.

"I can't pull it out. It's not just tough or anything."

Magic.

Momentarily, Almark understands.

Margot's anger unleashed the disastrous power of the stone ring.

This black ghost must be its product.

In fact, Almark had no reason to know at this time, but that inference was correct.

Most of the stones and rings that Margot stole from the witch were coarse, witchcrafted by the witch himself, which is also awkward to call magic equipment, but only this stone ring was different.

Even noticing that the other stones and rings were disappearing with Margot, the witch did not move one eyebrow, but when she could see that even the stone rings were gone, she went mad as a result of the fierce fire.

Made at the hands of ancient magicians, this ring was one of the few real magic fixtures held by witches.

Originally, it had the power to produce much more powerful magical creatures than the failures and so forth now in front of the Almarks, but this was the limit that it could have created for Margot, who knew very little about the foundations of magic either.

Still, this magical creature like a black ghost was equipped with enough power to easily kill humans.

The shaken arm of a black ghost cleaves the sky.

Almark flied sideways and turned it away.

Ugly teeth peek from the mouth of a ghost.

And the ghost accidentally flipped himself.

"Margot! Mr. Renay!

Almark screamed.

Because it was the two of us that the ghosts went for it.

"Wow, don't come."

When Lenay pulled Margot's arm and tried to escape, a ghost shook up his long arm and jumped.

Lenay, a light contractor, slipped away from Margot, but blood danced from his cheeks.

"Damn it, Margot!

Lenay screams.

"No."

It was Danny, the sitter, who raised his voice.

"Renay, get away from Margot!

"Huh?"

Lenay is taken aback for a moment, but soon he sees the ghost wave his arm up against himself again, leaving Margot and the ghost in a quick physical form.

When the ghost intimidated Lenay to protect Margot, he turned his body again to the falling deli.

"This guy."

Renay looks back at Danny.

"Oh."

Danny nodded.

"It looked like you were trying to pull the ring out of Margot's way."

Danny says.

"He's trying to kill someone who did Margot harm."

"Hih."

The ghost forces me, and Deli, who bled out of his arm, retreats.

"Stop. Don't come."

"Wait, that's enough!

Margot raised her voice.

"Because I've had enough!

But ghosts don't stop.

"It seemed like magic was past Margot."

Danny says with a rugged face.

"He's trying to protect Margot, but he won't listen to Margot's orders"

"What's wrong with you? Then they'll kill the deli one."

Lenay raises her voice.

"I can't help it. Fuck you. You're a drunk, but if you die right in front of me, it doesn't taste good."

"I don't know what to say."

Almark rushed over to Margot when Danny bit his lip.

Grab that arm and run in the opposite direction from the deli.

A ghost changed its direction.

When I thought I'd bent my legs and sank my body, I danced through the universe with amazing bouncing power.

And land in front of Almark and Margot to get ahead.

"Good, I pulled him off the deli."

Danny looks back at the men on the back.

"You guys, pull that deli bastard over here"

Nod and run over to the deli where the men are grumbling with fear.

But, sitter, that's where Almark is.

Lenay groans.

A ghost attack was inevitable, and Almark's costume shoulder was mutilated.

"Almark, that's enough!

Margot raised her voice like a scream.

"Get away from me"

"That's not gonna happen."

Almark shakes his head.

"Then this guy might go over to Mr. Renay, and..."

Almark turns his ghost arm around as he says.

"Can I leave you alone?"

At that time.

"Almark!

Aika's voice sounded.

In that hand, he had the long sword of Almark's partner.

"Mr. Aika!

Almark shouted to Aika as he twisted himself and engaged in a ghost attack.

"Throw it!

Aika throws the long sword from the bottom so that it looks heavy.

Almark made a huge jump and when he received his sword in the air, he paid the sheath as it was.

"Almark, the sword won't work on him!

Lenay screams.

But when Almark lands, he wields his sword and jumps at the ghost.

Mr. Renay. When you slay him with a sword.

Almark's body spins and his sword roars.

Get on with it all. own speed and weight and then.

Trust in the sword.

A ghost-wielding arm and Almark's sword collide.

It sounded like a rock could smash.

The ghost's right arm rolls to the ground.

"Whoa."

Lenay cheers.

"Awesome, Almark"

"Hey, what's that kid?"

Deli, rescued by the men on the back, groaned.

"What the hell is that guy?"

"The swordsman who came in after you fell out."

"A swordsman?

Deli peels her eyes at Lenay's answer.

"Swordsman, do you know what that means? It's not the kind of sword you make a spectacle of. That's real."

That's when I screamed.

It was Margot.

The heavy bass emitted by the stone ring was getting louder.

"My arm."

Lenay groans.

The arm of a ghost that fell to the ground and the cut section of the body were beginning to connect with something like a snug oil.

"My magic is sucked off by the ring."

Margot gasped.

His body trembles and his face turns pale.

"Almark, not if you hurt that ghost"

Danny screamed.

"We're sucking Margot's magic off and playing it."

Running over Almark supports Margot's flutter.

The ghost arm was almost connected already.

"Shit."

Almark bit his teeth.

Kill this guy and Margot will. If you don't slay him, Lenay or one person will lose their lives.

How do I do that?

"Hang up."

Margot said.

Its body trembles painfully.

"With each of my fingers, cut off the ring. That way he can't play anymore."

Margot offers his right hand to Almark.

A stone ring embedded in its index finger shook in front of Almark's eyes.

A ghost turns around slowly after regenerating his arm.

"Please, Almark. Hurry up."

Margot gasps.

From those eyes, tears spilled.

"I don't want to hurt you, everyone"

Almark hesitated.

A ghost is coming towards the Almarks.

"Almark!

Lenay screams.

At that time.

Almark yelled.

Everyone on the spot is breathtaking, screaming.

The ghost stopped moving.

"You're lying. This voice is like."

Danny opens his eyes.

"It was the white wolf back then."

"Okay."

That's what Almark said, getting his body off Margot.

"Margot, be a little patient. Don't move."

Margot nods and reaches out his right hand.

Almark set up his sword. From that face, the expression disappears.

"Almark......!

When Aika breathed, Almark's sword flashed.

Lenay turns away.

Almark turned to the ghost with a slightly sad look on Margot's blood that flowed.

"Sorry, Margot"

Almark's sword roared up again toward the ghost who had lost its source of magic.

The night dawned and Deli was handed over to the arriving guard.

Deli's arm wound wasn't that deep, and after he lost his booze, he was as quiet as someone else.

According to Danny, Deli is harmless and quiet when he's bare.

"Almark."

Margot called out to Almark, who unfortunately looked at the decorative sword that the carriage had taken the liberty of and broken.

"Oh, Margot"

Almark wakes up his body.

"Have you been treated yet?"

"I'm not exaggerating treatment."

Margot shrugs his shoulder and asks Almark to put his right index finger up.

In my fingers, there was an easy bandage wrapped around me.

"'Cause I just lost a little skin and bled out"

To Margot, who said so, Almark shook his head and nagged.

"I was just going to cut the ring, but I hurt you. It worked when I stuck the fruit over Aika's head at the gig."

"It's a scratch, like this."

said Margot.

"I'm ready to lose one of these fingers. I'm not going to fail."

Margot laughed when she saw Almark, who still looked unfloated.

"You're proud of your sword."

Because it's the power I've gained from my efforts, Margot shrugs.

"It's not like my magic"

"Huh?"

Almark looks up.

Margot gives Almark his hand.

In his hand was a severed stone ring.

"Both Lenay and Aika said. He said he had never seen a swordsman who could do this. I can't wait for you both to stay with Almark."

Of course the sitter, too, sees Margot's face like Almark is in trouble, he adds.

"But I get it. Yesterday, on the contrary."

Margot smiled.

"You're not one of those people who stays in such a narrow world, like the White Wolf. You're going somewhere, somewhere wider."

That's what I said, snort.

"When we split up in the next city, our paths won't change anymore."

No heart or Margot's eyes look moist, and Almark is confused.

"But if some clap turns the road and we ever meet again,"

The spark was accidentally scattered at Almark's nose tip, and Almark glanced.

Margot laughed mischievously and said.

"I'll show you more amazing magic then."