Dark Soul Moon

"A healing bandage made by the little witch Medea,"

"I hope I can help the hero."

【Reply Potion】

"A recovery potion made by Medea."

"After using it, a small amount of life can be recovered, and the defense power can be slightly improved."

"The recovery potion made by the little witch Medea,"

"I hope I can help the hero."

"...Thank you, Medea." Ashes said.

Medea shook her head, "No, I owe Perseus a lot to you instead."

She originally wanted to learn the luminous magic, but Perseus gave her the magic that could interfere with time without reservation.

This is a kindness that she cannot repay at all.

"I wish you a smooth journey, Perseus." Medea wiped away the teardrops that appeared at the corners of her eyes, and she smiled.

Ashes looked at the innocent Medea who offered her blessings, he was silent for a moment, and took out a ring.

Crouching down, handed the ring to Medea.

"Medea, this ring is for you."

"When you feel that you are qualified to wear it, just wear it. This is a proof of identity as a magician, and it means that the road to magic research is extremely long." Ashes said.

However, Medea only heard the first sentence, and she couldn't hear the following words clearly, because at this time her pointed ears were already filled with blush.

"Hey, this, I..." Medea was a little incoherent, and she waved her little hands indiscriminately.

Medea whispered: "Is it too early..."

"It's a bit early, but I still hope you can accept it." Ashes said, after all, this should be a ring that Medea was only eligible to wear after she learned the golden magic, but since it's possible that they won't meet again in the future, So Ashes decided to gift Medea in advance.

"Ugh..."

Medea groaned shyly.

She took the ring and held it tightly in her hand.

The little witch, who had read some fantasy stories, was already possessed by shyness, and at the same time, a strange but unknown emotion grew in her heart.

"I, I'll just accept it... really..." she muttered softly.

Medea twitched a little.

"Since you have accepted the scroll and ring, it's time for me to set off." Seeing that Medea had accepted the immature dragon emblem ring and the golden magic scroll, Ashes stood up.

Before that, Athena had already informed him of the goal of the eighth trial.

"Hey..." Medea seemed to want to say something.

But she looked at the ashes, and swallowed the words that she subconsciously wanted to keep.

"I understand, Perseus." Medea slowly burst into a beautiful smile, "Then, we must succeed, Perseus!"

She shouted to Ashes' back, "Remember, there is a person named Medea who is looking forward to reuniting with you!"

At some point, Hecate appeared beside Medea.

"Oh, little Medea seems to be..." She looked at Medea with a narrow smile.

Medea was taken aback, she stammered and replied: "Hey, Teacher Hecate?"

"Old, teacher, when did you come here!" She asked shyly.

"I've been here since the beginning~"

"Hey!!!!!!" Medea directly covered her face, and from between her fingers, she could see that her face was completely red.

Hecate smiled and shook his head. Although it was a misunderstanding, it was also a beautiful misunderstanding, wasn't it?

"Come on, Medea. If you graduate early, I allow you to go back to Colchis directly. Moreover, I will give you a lucky blessing, so that you and that hero will meet again... "

Hecate whispered in Medea's ear.

Little Medea's eyes lit up.

"Teacher Hecate, teach me quickly!"

The fighting spirit was immediately ignited.

"Hahaha." Hecate laughed happily, "Okay, then come with me, the next thing to talk about is more advanced healing magic..."

Little Medea returned to the temple with Hecate, ready to redouble her efforts to graduate early, and then returned to Colchis, waiting for the reunion with the great hero Perseus.

Ashes, on the other hand, continued to move towards his next goal, and he kept the agreement with Medea in his heart.

Even if that agreement has a chance to be fulfilled, the possibility is infinitely close to zero.

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