Executives of the Orthodox Mage Army were assembled in a city in the Kingdom of Weather.

They are radical faces that set forth the idea that magicians are the supreme ones and seek to eliminate non-magicians who have no magic.

Sorcerer supremacy exists few, but not as many human beings have excessive ideas as they do.

In fact, the executives of the Orthodox Mage Army differ in the intensity of their thoughts on magic when they become part of the end.

"Alliance lord, we are ready."

"Thank you for your hard work, Leonard. It hurts us to lose my brother - Girill, but it doesn't change the fact that we could have pushed him one step further without killing Jared Murphy. If it's you, it's easy to kill, isn't it?

Leonard Gallagher, head of the Royal Sorcery Division, bows his head respectfully to the voice of the Allied Lord, who wears a white robe from his head.

"My brother's not going to start, my brother's me must"

"I'm hoping. I believe you with the same power as a court magician would earn that abominable boy's neck."

"Don't worry, Lord Alliance. We have heard that Lord Leonard's strength exceeds that of his brother, Lord Girill, but also that of a court magician."

When one executive lowered herself and uttered the words as one mesmerized, the allies nodded contentedly.

"I'm not worried. Leonard joined the Royal Sorcery Division to gather personnel and gained status. I can also say that our plans have been speeded up thanks to him. I appreciate what you've done."

"It's a waste of time."

"Well, Leonard. Killing that boy is a matter of decision, but there is something to be done before it."

"Gathering young magicians - I understand"

The Orthodox Mage Army has a lot to do.

The murder of Jared Murphy must, of course, be defeated with the Duke's House, the Court Mage, and the Sorcerer's Association and the Royal Palace.

For that there are soldiers. No matter how much Leonard was the head of the Royal Sorcery Division or had the equivalent strength of a court sorcerer, the soldiers were needed. That, too, is the sorcerer's soldier.

But there are never many talents that can be used as magicians. Many magicians are unfortunately just those who spoil their present lives. So the Orthodox Mage Army caught its eye - it was a student.

We are still children, but we should be aware that we are chosen beings. The large number of students who are young, lively and, above all, dissatisfied with the current situation is caught up in the information network of the Orthodox Mage Army.

What is causing their dissatisfaction was the existence of the Societies of Mages and Jared.

It's not just the Royal School. Mages attending schools across the country are dissatisfied in some way. Because of his youth, or because of a different reason, he cannot grasp everything, but it is easy to draw in.

Already by Leonard, local territory student magicians have succeeded in taking in some of them.

"Everyone, students and others, should agree and empathize if you speak up. It's really easy to draw in."

"If you are the head of the Royal Sorcery Division, which is also a close admirer than the court sorcerer, who is present on the cloud, it would be easier to reach the children as well. That's Lord Leonard, Lord of the Alliance."

"The children treat you as soldiers, but you should raise what is worthy of thought and strength as your direct report. You got it, Leonard."

"- Ha."

The executives who watched things go well also nodded satisfied with the plan that was going well.

That was the time...

"You guys seem to have the greatest confidence in being magicians, but you're overconfident, aren't you?

It will be watered by the emotions that were exalted by the voice of a boy who remains as young as a mid teenager who appeared to shake his flax hair.

"... Lord Rasmus, was it Lord Drew"

He uttered a voice slightly lurked by the Alliance Lord, but he - Rasmus - smiled with a clear sense of anger.

"Ghost - your contract with us must be over. Let's not have an extra mouthful!

One of the executives will raise his voice, but the two boys won't even show the bare gestures they cared about. That made the executives more annoying.

"Oh, you were the ones who asked that ghost for help, weren't you?

"I wouldn't have used ancient magic if you guys hadn't used it!

The executives spit on Rasmus, who never ceases to grin.

Then Leonard raises his hands quietly and controls them. Moving in front of the two boys, he glanced sharply at them.

"Our righteousness cannot be understood by monsters who eat people. Let's get you to shut up."

"You..."

Even to Leonard, who had a clear aversion and uttered words, Drew, who had refrained from grasping, stretched out his arms.

"Drew, don't. I'm not here to fight."

"... sorry"

"Thank you. I'm glad you're mad."

It was stopped by Rasmus, who had no choice but to refrain behind him again.

In the blink of an eye, an increase in magic is emitted indoors, and Drew finds himself. I came forward to protect the Lord.

"Daddy - let's kill these guys"

A young girl emerges with dark hair wrapped around her left and right from the shadow of the room, pointing her abusive eyes at Rasmus and the others.

Drew, as well as even the executives of the Orthodox Mage Army, marvel at the appearance of the girl.

"... really rare, dark attribute magician"

"Shut up -"

The moment she noticed the girl's attributes and opened her eyes, her fingers were directed at Drew and the magic was released.

"Avril!

Leonard calls to blame the girl's name, but he knows where the wind blows. In contrast, Drew, who received the magic, collapsed off his knees to see what had happened to him, but was relieved that nothing had happened - as if.

"... what have you done to him!

Rasmus, who rushes to support Drew, erases a mild look.

"Ask him again - what, did!

Murder releases and ravages the indoors. The executives stop breathing and suffer as they fall to the floor. Only the girl, who is the culprit, is flat while even Leonard and his allies are sweating.

"Uncurse, Avril"

"Yeah... I can't do that because I made it right."

The girl - Avril looks in trouble, but her eyes were laughing when she saw the suffering Drew and the falling executives.

Leonard apologized to Drew, who can't tell if it's true or not, but has definitely been cursed.

"I apologize on behalf of my daughter. He has fallen under Avril's curse. My daughter's curse is something that amplifies negative emotions and runs wild - the more time passes, the more dangerous it becomes."

"You did it... more than that. I can't believe you put a negative spell on it. This price is huge."

"Knowing ancient magic, it must be possible to decurse it."

Do you feel guilty, his words are not the same as when he yells at you without a heart or a monster? That's why Rasmus' anger couldn't have disappeared, and he wanted to follow his boiling black emotions.

"I'm sorry. Rasmus..."

But he regains his calm in his arms with the voice of suffering Drew. It's a little early now, and I should have treated him.

"Quiet, I know a man who can break a spell, so I'll take him right away."

Even as he stood up with a boy suffering powerlessly and tried to get out of the room, Rasmus stopped his legs once and glanced at his allies.

"I will tell you that I will not cooperate with the Orthodox Mage Army in the future. At the dawn of your victory over this country, I will be your opponent."

That's what I'm leaving you with.

When the door was closed, the killing spirit that was full disappeared.

The Alliance lord wiped the flowing sweat and called out to Leonard, who was still staring at the door.

"I've increased the number of unwanted enemies because of your daughter. Stay educated."

"Sorry"

"But it was not a question of whether it was too late or too early. It's our duty to kill those ghosts."

Leonard nods quietly at the word of the Allied Lord.

"If you want our country, an authentic successor, those boys will undoubtedly be in the way. Their secrets must never be known to the outside world."

"If you know what I mean, that's fine. If you can take care of the ancient magic he uses, don't hold hands yet. If you want me to wait till they win this country, I'll sweeten you up."

"Yes, then let's prove that I can defeat the ghosts by fighting Jared Murphy and breaking ancient magic directly from the front."

"I hope so - Leonard. I trust you, my son."