At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

I remember clearly the first time I saw him.

When I realized it was quite dangerous, they held me up.

I will never forget that surprise at that time and the high pitch of my chest.

I found it. Admire it.

I found it. Target.

I found it. Someone who seems nice from the bottom of his heart.

I went to magic school at the time.

I have been imitating my father's magic since I was a little girl, and by the time I realized it was five, most of the magic could be used, large or small, of course.

My father praised me for being a genius when he saw me already exercising magic without practicing the foundations of witchcraft at all.

Now that I know what that guy or Inai sister is capable of, it's just a joke.

But at the time, I had really taken it.

When I was seven, it was my mother who tried to get me to go to magic school.

My father knew that the school was slow to be a school to grow something that could be used for the kingdom as a magician, so he didn't want it to be dangerous.

But in today's world, imitations that corrupt the abilities I have led me to pass by the strong push of my mother that I would be narrowed down in my position.

Then about two years later, when I realized I was a regular grader in correctional science in the morning, but when it came to magic in the afternoon, teachers were also losing their teeth.

Because of that, I went to school in the morning, but had nothing to do from lunch.

So from lunch it was always routine to hang out in the city and go home.

I'm sure I was, definitely, on track.

Of course, I didn't think this was awesome enough to beat the heroes.

Because I knew what one of them was capable of.

Rather, the goal was, hopefully, to be enough to serve those people, or so.

But somewhere in my heart, in the adults around there, there's nothing I can do. What unfounded confidence I had.

If you can't chant, you can't activate magic, and your physical abilities go hand in hand.

That's when the incident happened.

On my way home, I bought ice cream with the money my mother gave me, and I was eating and walking.

As usual, walking with a blah blah.

And I didn't look around very closely, I bumped into people.

I got up in a hurry, got bumped up, and apologized to the person who hit me with an ice cream.

But the guy kicked my ass apologizing.

I fell to the ground with kicked momentum.

Then I knew it wasn't a good idea. Because I saw the man assembling magic.

Magic definitely willing to hit me.

I fought back aggressively, at least trying to defend myself, but I couldn't.

My kicked chest hurts and I can't concentrate well. I can't sing or anything. You can't use magic in that condition.

I regretted it.

than the person in front of me attacking me. than I am being given this pain right now.

I couldn't wait to regret and regret myself becoming useless to this extent.

What a genius. You're just a kid who can't handle this.

I finally figured out my degree there.

He said he was to this extent. He just kicked an adult in the chest once and said he was just a kid who couldn't do anything.

I'm sure it was the knight's uncle, Master Ubburne, and the knights and soldiers who helped me. That was it.

This feeling, thoughts, would not have held a wish.

But I held him. That guy helped me, treated me, looked at my face, saw how I behaved.

Because I wondered what a nice guy that guy was.

When I was helped, I could see it.

So you're okay with that guy? There were no words until they said so.

Because with such beautiful magic, that guy quickly cured me.

What a beautiful and fast sorcery I thought. There is no chant on it.

It's this guy. I thought the word true genius was for this guy.

I also remember firmly that my reply was accidentally weirdly bright.

Now I think that's just a little embarrassing.

That guy healed. When he put me down, he covered me.

He stood against the person who kicked me in the wall.

Did the person you kicked not care about that guy's attitude, or he has used great magic.

I really thought so at the time.

Every single amount of magic built in is there, but the amount was amazing.

I didn't even stop at that along the way, and that guy was watching. Very relaxed.

You know the dangers of the situation, but you don't move.

I screamed unexpectedly. But I knew right away that that worry meant nothing.

That guy was a very short chant, and he did the same amount of magic.

I was seriously surprised.

Even school teachers can do it if they just use this level of witchcraft. Of course I can if I want to.

But so soon, so beautifully, I can't exercise magic that has also identified the power to completely offset it.

I honestly thought it was amazing. I was wondering if there was someone like this.

It was even more amazing after that. The opponent created a giant fireball by no means anymore, with no thought of any damage being done around it.

That man, by contrast, took out his sword.

It was a magic guiding technician sword. That's the first time I've seen a technician's sword.

That man took away every magic fireball with it, and blossomed a flaming flower over it.

The flames were flashy and deceptive, but I peeled my eyes at the amount of magic that was contained.

I didn't see the fire ball earlier. A tremendous amount of magic.

And what a beautiful stream of magic.

I accidentally shouted that it was beautiful.

That's the first encounter. I guess I was already distracted then.

Even after I left, the man's face, the magic, the flowers, I couldn't get out of my head.

I want to see that guy. I want to see you again.

I walked around the same place at the same time the next day with that one heart.

I knew I might not see you. But I couldn't help but move.

And when I found it, I didn't think it, and I happened to have the same way of speaking as I saw it.

Because there was a woman by my side.

That's where I noticed. Yeah, I liked that guy.

I just happened to have a woman by my side. He just said that the more weird feelings it sprouted, the more that guy did it to me.

So I really wanted to know about that guy.

And more importantly, I wanted to be a goal, like that guy, to be strong and kind.

He wants to be a magician, like that guy.

So I really wanted to make a reunion appointment.

That came true. Run for more promises, too.

It's bad that that guy tangled his pinky fingers and came to me with a nice smile and promised me nothing.

That's why I said what I want you to be my wife.

But I have no regrets. Rather good with that one.

'Cause I really loved that guy.

That man from then on, when he had business coming to King's Capital, looked for me and found me.

He kept his promise to the child.

Yeah, I figured this guy was a nice guy.

Such a promise, such a promise to a child. You don't have to observe discipline every time.

But that man won't break that promise. I was going to do something about it because I loved it too much.

But one day, they asked me something terrible.

That guy told me he had a lover.

When I was honestly asked, it went dark in front of me for a moment.

But I didn't think I had a choice. I love this guy, but this guy thinks I'm a kid. I know about boulders.

So I decided to give it to that person the most.

Even the second one. If you can stay by that guy. If that guy can accept it.

That's what I thought and told them.

And I was even more surprised to hear about the person.

The other woman is Inai Stell, one of the eight heroes.

What a big guy.

The big guy was supposed to visit us when I realized even more.

I was in too much of a hurry then to remember what I said half as well.

But that guy looked good then too.

He also accepted my father's unscrupulous remarks and cared not to hurt me properly.

And as always, I fell in love with very beautiful sorcery.

But before that, there was a story I couldn't ignore.

That one wasn't a magician.

On the contrary, I'm not a swordsman or a technician.

It was just someone who was packed with all that technology.

It was the first time there that I knew that the person I targeted was a very distant person.

I thought I'd learn what he learned to catch up with that guy.

So first I knocked on the Dojo Gate of the Dental Heart Flow.

And beside it, I even lowered my head to Master Ubburne and learned my sword.

It was a short period of time, but since I had originally worked out as a magician, I worked out the basics while exploring ways to assist with it.

By the time that guy picked me up, I had managed to get to the point where I could fight.

I'm sure if I hadn't seen that guy, I wouldn't have one right now.

If I didn't want to catch up with that guy, stand in line, that's what I couldn't really do while spitting blood reflexes.

But I got to know.

That man was at a far higher height than he could have imagined.

I remember that guy's movements.

Make that man's move to fight Huck.

Obviously the speed I've never seen before.

Every moment, but not the usual speed.

I was wondering if I could catch up a bit. But there was no catching up at all.

That's the first time I've seen that guy "fight."

Instead of winning, I can't even imagine being a decent contender.

Soon I found out that no magic, no fighting, no teeth stood.

Very strong. But that's why I noticed.

He's very strong, but weak at the same time.

The fight with Haku was over soon, if that guy really did it from the beginning. There must have been a difference in power.

Maybe Haku had noticed along the way. But that guy didn't do it.

No, I'm sure he didn't mean to. I would be serious about that.

But no. That one was fighting with care to keep Haku from getting hurt more than he needed to.

So, enough to cut some, the attack didn't go that far.

Dangerous.

That man is so strong, he's bound to be in danger because of his kindness.

That's when we took Huck's attack.

Seeing that guy don't give it all, Huck gave it his best offense first.

I'm sure that will continue to happen.

But you can stay put. Because I love you so sweet.

So I'll protect you. May your kindness remain intact.

Even if the time has come to suppress that tenderness and fight, lest you be hard.

I'll be strong. I can't do it yet, but one day, I'll be the one who can slap your back off.

I love it, Mr. Tallow.