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"Okay."

The boy said so, then suddenly narrowed his eyes, and stretched out a finger.

Then in the next moment, a shining light slowly appeared from the surrounding flowers, slowly moving towards the direction the boy was pointing at.

"Wow……"

The girl stared at this scene closely, then frowned again and began to shake her whole body.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...!"

"No, that's why I said it."

Looking at the girl who hadn't improved in any way, the boy half-opened his eyes and looked speechless.

At this moment, voices calling the names of the two came from behind.

"Eliott, Alan, so you are here."

"Ok?"

"Puha..."

The boy—Eliott turned his head, and the girl—Alan let out the suffocated breath.

At a glance, there was the figure of a slender boy who appeared at an unknown time.

It was a teenager characterized by dusky ash-blond hair.

His age should be slightly younger than Elliott's, but I don't know if he should be called old-fashioned or what, but he exudes a very cunning atmosphere.

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"Ike!"

Seeing his figure, Ailian's expression suddenly lit up.

The boy named Ike walked towards the two of them with a gentle smile.

"You two, are you practicing in this kind of place again?"

"There's no way, Ailian can't always succeed.

Obviously Kallen is so good, why is there such a big gap between the sisters? " Elliot said helplessly.

Hearing this, Elen's eyes began to well up with big tears and began to sob.

"... Even so, it's not because I like it that I can't do it..."

"Ah, really, don't cry! I'm sorry, sorry, it's my fault!"

After Elliott apologized, Ellen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand and sobbed intermittently.

Seeing this, Ike gently stroked Ailian's head, and softly persuaded: "It's okay, Ailian, I will help you too, go to the practice field.

Hey, Elliott too, if you visualize the magic power outside, you will make the teacher angry again? "

Hearing Ike's words, Elliott sighed and hugged his arms.

"Yes, after all, adults are cowards. Obviously, there will be no guy who voluntarily ran to such a remote place."

"Well, don't say that, there's nothing you can do about it. After all, in Sensei's generation, people persecuted magicians very seriously."

As he spoke, Ike showed a wry smile, and Elliott sighed again.

--"magician".

That's right, in the world, there are people who are called like this.

Sometimes they are called conjurers, sometimes they are called fortune tellers, sometimes they are called medicine masters, and sometimes they are called witches. They have always existed beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

Having said that, they are not like magicians in fairy tales, who can cause any desired phenomenon just by waving their wands.

Magic is a cultural system that people with qualities that can see and touch what ordinary people can't touch, study to improve their abilities.

And Elliott and the others are the descendants of a family that has inherited the qualities of a magician.

"Speaking of which, no matter how you say it, it's too timid, isn't it? Teacher and the others won't lose even if they fight ordinary people."

"Well, yes."

"Is that right? In that case, even if you are seen—"

"However, that's just a one-to-one situation. If it's a one-to-thousand situation, isn't it a different matter?"

"This... um..."

"That's why humans are afraid of things that are different from themselves.

While fear breeds riot and madness, ignorance is actually a virtue that trumps all. "

"Uh, I don't understand what you're saying at all."

Elliot turned his face away as he spoke, while Ike showed a mature smile and walked up.

However, it didn't take long for Elliott to understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Ah...ah..."

A few months later—on the hill overlooking the burning hometown, Elliott moaned in a low voice.

Obviously it wasn't a fire or a cigarette butt or anything.

Someone set the fire with clear malice and murderous intent.

People who barely escaped from burning homes were shot at by men lying in ambush outside and fell on the spot.

Although they don't know who they are at all, there is no doubt that their purpose is to exterminate magi.

"Eliot...Eliot! The village, our village!"

"...don't be so loud, Alan..."

"But……!"

Elliott tightly hugged Ellen who wanted to make a sound again, his chest was completely soaked by Ellen's tears.

Ellen's younger sister, Karen, who had evacuated with them, was also biting her lip and gripping Elliott's hem tightly.

The loss of hometown is too sudden... This is too heavy a tragedy for these boys and girls who are only about ten years old.

But—among them, there was only one person.

I haven't seen too many teenagers looking at the burning village in embarrassment.

"..."

Eketa, even though the hot wind was blowing in his face, did not close his eyes, just staring at the ruined village and the compatriots who were shot.

"Ike...?"

Although it was impossible to see what he was thinking at this time, Elliot felt something like a sense of disobedience for no reason on the side face illuminated by the fire.

As a heretical magician among humans, even among these, he is like another kind of creature——

"Eliott, Ellen, Kallen."

At this time, as if to interrupt Elliott's thinking, Ike called out the names of everyone who survived.

"Create a world where humans are exiled, and a world exists for magicians.

It was started by them, there's no reason why we shouldn't do it, right? "

Then, he declared.

——In retrospect, this is the memory of the oldest beginnings of the DEM society.

In the ten years since then, Elliott and the others have been immersed in the study of magic.

Of course, the world is not so simple that children around ten years old can survive, and they must rely on orphanages for the first few years.

However, it didn't take long for the smart and beautiful boy Ike to be spotted by an old capitalist couple, and it didn't take long for the old couple to die due to an unfortunate accident.

As a result, Ike, who obtained a large amount of assets and a disguised identity, recruited Elliot and the others into his home, and 'tasted' the mystery as much as time allowed.

Theosophy, occultism, alchemy, and Kabbalah...the "truth" is carefully and meticulously salvaged from the fakes created for the "human being".

And then—the moment finally came.

On that day, in the central region of Eurasia, the wind was calm as if heralding the arrival of a storm.

Three figures stood in the wilderness.

Ike, Elliott, Allen.

Three magicians who grew up almost completely different from those at that time gathered here.

"Well, let's get started, Kallen, get ready."

"Yes."

In response to Ike's words, Karen's voice at the observatory came from the communicator.

At the same time, the circular device, the magic furnace, started to activate with a low roar.

From the sky, from the earth, from the air.

The energy (magic power) residing in all the things that make up the world turns into a shining light and swirls around.

——"Spirit Art".

This is the name Elliot and the others gave to this ceremony.

It is the ultimate art that concentrates the magic power existing in the world at one point to create new life.

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Then, by absorbing its power, Elliott, who can only rely on books or spells to manipulate weak magic power, can become an almighty magician that exists in a fantasy world.

"Ike, now—"