"However, this method often leads to various changes in the object of possession, such as the acquisition of memory or the improvement of the body."

"Unless you have a way to control the Yiying Spirit, such as having the same bloodline as him, or having restraint in your ancestors, but -"

"Do you think any of the three of us can do this kind of thing?"

Ian knew what Ophelia said was true.

It is impossible for the three people present, including himself, to do such a thing.

In contrast, the first several explanations are obviously much more reasonable.

But at this moment, these explanations obviously cannot appease Kazuko.

Ian gently stroked Ophelia's hair and asked again:

"That--"

"Is there any explanation that can give Akuko a little hope... If this continues, I'm afraid it will be endless."

Ophelia glared at Ian.

"Do you want me to lie about something like this?"

"I can't do it."

"But-" the top student magician's tone softened slightly.

"It's not that we really failed this time."

"I don't think there was anything wrong with what I did, and she stuck to her story... Let me think about it."

"Well, please."

Following the common thoughts of the two, Ophelia explained to Akuko again.

"I said...can you give me a moment?"

"I think there should be no problems with this summons, but there may be something that we haven't noticed."

"Are you serious?" Akuko asked cautiously.

"Yeah." Ophelia nodded.

"By the Clock Tower."

"Give me a little more time to study it."

"..."

Akuko looked at the iron sword lying quietly in the summoning array.

"Then can I take it back?"

"Or...do you want to stay and study it for you?"

"Take it back with you." Ophelia raised her hair.

"Seeing as how you care so much, if it were left to me, you would probably bother me several times a day."

"it is good."

Kazuko's eyes retained the last bit of hope.

She bent down and very carefully wrapped the sword in cloth.

She hugged it tightly and glanced at the other two people present, feeling a little more indescribable emotion.

"That--"

"Can I leave?"

"Yes." Ophelia nodded.

Kazuko didn't say anything more.

She hugged the sword, took one last look at Ian, and silently took out her phone.

The literary girl turned around and left while pressing the virtual keyboard.

click.

The door opens and closes.

Ian and Ophelia were the only two people left in the room.

The top student magician could no longer control his temper and started complaining on the spot.

"Your friend is so weird, so rude!"

"Maybe she just doesn't know how to express it better."

"look--"

Ian showed Ophelia the message he had just received on his phone.

I saw that it was the message sent by Kazuko.

"Sorry, Ian, I was so rude just now."

"Please help me convey this apology to Ophelia as well."

"She actually apologized?" Ophelia couldn't believe what she saw.

"Yes."

Ian sighed.

"I think she is actually the same as us. We all want to meet certain people, but for some reason she is not good at communicating with other people."

"..."

Ophelia looked away.

"I always feel like you are particularly protective of her...could she be your next target?"

"Hey, that makes sense. I just haven't tried this with such an interesting girl."

"What are you thinking about every day! Maggots!"

Ian smiled slightly.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"but--"

"Now, I have to go back."

"See you on Sunday, my good friend."

"Wait for me!"

Ophelia pulled Ian from behind.

She blushed and hesitated: "I said...did you forget something?"

"What did you forget?"

"Ah."

Ophelia's eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ian in front of her.

"Didn't you say... that you want me to be prepared to bypass the magic of wearing something?"

"Oh, indeed, I almost forgot."

"That--"

Ophelia took a few steps forward and blocked the only door through which she could go out.

"Aren't you going to check what I've prepared?"

"..."

Ian gave an imperceptible smile.

He knew what Ophelia was implying.

"Oh, no more tests."

"No, no more testing?!" Ophelia became a little anxious, "How can I not do it?"

Ian raised his eyebrows.

"That's because I trust you."

"unless--"

"Miss Ophelia, is there any reason why I must test it?"

"you!"

The top student magician already knew everything about the man in front of him.

but--

He wanted to ask him personally!

"Ian, don't go too far!"

"Miss Ophelia, I really don't know why I have to doubt you - you are my good friend."

"You..." Ophelia was ashamed.

"Don't think I will beg you!"

"Of course I don't want you to beg me, because that means you're in big trouble, and I don't want to see that."

"All right."

Ian patted Ophelia on the shoulder.

"Let me go and see you on Sunday."

"Examination," Ophelia whispered.

"what?"

"I said test!" Her voice became a little higher.

"Still can't hear it... maybe it's not respectful enough?"

"..."

Although she knew that Ian was playing with her, Ophelia could do nothing about it.

This man is a devil!

"It seems like it's just an auditory hallucination... I'd better leave quickly."

"Please check it!"

"Please, you bastard!"

Ophelia trembled and shouted the words that the man wanted to hear.

"If you can't hear it anymore, there's nothing I can do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the top student magician was slammed against the door.

"Didn't you just hear that?"

Ian put his hands on her ears.

"If you don't beat around the bush in front of me, of course I will understand what you mean right away."

"You guy..."

Ophelia looked at the man in front of her, angry and helpless.

"Can't you respect my feelings a little bit?"

"Of course I respect your feelings."

Ian looked at

"But not in this regard."

Ian hires a thief named Finger.

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