Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

By the time he left the lab, the yang should still have let the whole thing shed light from the far other side. It was indeed inclined and was likely to hide its appearance even now.

but it was something I never thought I would be gone as if it were also in the divine hiding, just a short distance from reaching the office of the president.

The seasonal pattern, the chilled wind lowers the temperature and snatches away the temperature as it glances over the skin. That is also the extent to which the sun falls and the resistance of the sun can be barely seen just before entering this school building.

I guess I'll be able to disappear without that or a few minutes later.

Ciel, unsuitable for the president of the board, turns back to the girls' dormitory and the usual members enter the school building. In any case, it is a group of people in this college who are getting a lot of air. From the side, it's a sight that even looks like a fierce man who stood up to protest.

As for Ars, I want him to be a little more distant, so I walk in the lead. Heard from behind, the conversation between Tesfir and Alice is dominated by the main thrust of what Ars did to events that were not there. The point is that at a time when Ars was being seen with white eyes by the public as a criminal, though temporary, they also seemed to have had a hard time in the college.

Ars' legs are a little heavy to take the lead against. Loki's leg, which should have hit and changed and not been in the conversation, was going to overtake Ars. However, due to her character, there were several times when she never actually overtook Ars and consciously slowed down.

Is it sounding like a cheer for the conversation between the two of you in a good mood?

Als pierced his silence because he knew he was struggling.

The Office of the President thus reached is the same as before, with a few knocks that seemed to distract me as if that sound alone represented how Ars was doing.

A voice immediately leaked from the room allowing him to enter the room.

"Are you always in that condition? I guess I should just say the same... loki would be tough too"

"No, I'm used to it, and I was wondering if there's nothing more to it than Al"

To Sisty's first voice Loki stated the facts as a force under the edge. Though the opponent is the president of the board, he cuts the fire without pulling a single step.

"I'd say so."

But Sisty, who breaks with what is contained, turns his soft gaze together in front of his desk - the powerful... and the experienced tie his mouth whenever he says that there is a cause in itself.

And Sisty sat back in front of her big desk... and made a statement.

"Good day...... Ars"

Words spinning like whispers sound like many emotions are enclosed. It also sounded like my feelings weren't caged. However, that voice passes surprisingly well in this room, a clear word of comfort.

It was Ars, who even had a feeling of malaise, but he only slightly lowered his eyes.

The surrounding, soothing air naturally lifts Loki, Tesphere and Alice's cheeks. Sisty shifts the subject to two girls who refrain beside Ars as if to renew such a full mood.

"You're both back well. I'll be accepting the request at the reception desk, so please go to the co-student center. Because you're the ones in trouble if you're not exempt from the unit."

To Sisty, who advises so, Tesfir and Alice reply with their voices on top of each other.

Now we've got the two of us running errands, but an unnatural silence that tilts our little necks, naturally. Only Ars and Loki were able to perceive the President's intentions.

But.

"President... I don't mind. You won't be able to get rid of them now."

"Right. Thank you. I can't get out of the habit of associating myself with the army. It's kind of weird that the more you finish it, the less you clap it out."

The extraneous meaning is exchanged only between Sisty and Ars. It went on to say, "Where were you guys doing? to the simple question."

"It's a stroll through the outside world," Ars's voice was casual.

"I see. After the protective wall was unraveled, I thought I'd be in a hurry for the time being... a diligent thing"

A dialogue that is like a tear.

In fact, even though the protective wall was unraveled and its alternative babel was operational, it did not entirely take over the effectiveness of the babel. If Babel's potency, its origin, has changed, there are demons who feel it agile. Until now, the presence of Latifah, which houses the amazing magic of Kronos, has built a fenced wall.

It was what planted instinctive fear in the demonic survival competition. That's why we never pushed the Kronos' one scale to close range when it came to demons, especially low rates, that felt on its protective walls. Nevertheless, it is also true that its efficacy had been wind front lamps.

Speaking of Kronos' single-scale, it would certainly have been a darker one from Latifah's erosion rate. The only reduction in its effectiveness was undeniable.

Therefore, demons with low rates had previously been able to predict a tendency to increase and pack distances.

Ars gently flushes the mouth of the president. After all, it was just a stroll.

If the association turns around well, it will all be resolved.

"But... I didn't think I'd make it."

"You put it well. The president must have made you realize. The bankruptcy of this country, the problems that seven countries have... I just theoretically looked for a solution from there."

Sisty thought I must have forgotten about when we first met. That is why, as president of the board, I tried once again to give him something he forgot to learn. It's unusual, but I also asked you to mentor Tesfir and Alice to share time in this college.

I'm sure he won't be tamed. That's a groundwork impossible story. Because the environment in which I grew up is so different.

"Phew, who can do this?"

It seems like I'm somewhere happy that he remembered. Sisty overflowed with such a stirring mix.

It is also distant to Sisti in the first place that Ars founded the association this time. I guess I should say that she gave young Ars unwanted wisdom in the army. In her active life, a deadly debacle found because she was the one taking on defense in one hand. It's just that she herself realized it was an idealism. And as an inevitable thing, I foresaw that the seven countries would inevitably disintegrate.

Sisty couldn't even predict if that was from the inside out, but the expectations turned out to be in the middle.

For her part, it was something she had no idea at all at the time that words of comfort would be reflected in reality in this way. There was a faint feeling that Ars wanted to live easier on his own, but that the study for

Given his achievements, when he realizes what is essential to seven countries. And I realized it. I also thought he would never leave me alone.

But Sisty also intended to understand painfully why the military would put Ars in the college. His research is certainly of significance. But I also know that the Governor will decide that it does not take precedence over himself.

What's missing from Ars, who grew up in the army more than he did at a young age, a world he only knows outside. It's the inner world that's closest to you. He came all the way here without knowing the path that everyone should take to touch people.

The bump was surely eroding Ars' heart. I guess the sign was discharge. The wishes he desires are those he has chosen within his limited world. So expand the world more...... then I'm sure it's not too late. Yes, Sisty thought.

◇ ◇ ◇

The first meeting between Ars and Sisty was in the midst of a turbulence. The first large-scale battle since the catastrophe, having left the Great Invasion and many casualties.

Thorough resistance to demons, which seemed to prolong, was also decisive if the lid was opened. A high-rate demon supposedly led the Great Invasion. Someone must have crusaded it on reasonable thought.

Shortly afterwards, the two met when a force was formed to exterminate the remnants of the party.

The three giants of the time, the Visaists, Froze and the Sisties, who were taking the defense in one hand, were all driven out by this great invasion.

The remnants of the party hunted, Sisty formed a unit to collect the magician's body, and confirmed the trend to take charge of some of them, prompting him to visit the Visaist's troop room.

That's when I first found out. Why did a visaist who liked that lonely struggle set up a unit? The unnatural thing about it is obvious if you check the troopers.

It would be, or too unnatural that the program students in the matter are incorporated. In addition to that, it was the disappearance of high rates that the bulk of the great invasion decided.

But no one has confirmed that crusade. The implications of confirming these two odd coincidences gave Sisty a leg in the "Special Demonic Attack Squad" troop room at the time.

So I saw one, the boy who was going to disappear now, and Sisty burned the extra care. Though I knew that was a program student in the matter.

The color he floated in his eyes was as deep black as a bottom invisible hole.

So maybe Sisty felt sorry for the boy who sees reality too soon. From a brief greeting at first...... Sisty continued to speak with perseverance to the boy who showed no reaction.

I must not have heard it, I told myself it was still good, and I kept talking.

To Ars penetrating any unresponsiveness. Sisty changes her posture and lowers her hips to the floor together to support her from behind.

"It's tough inside and out for those who have no power to live. And for those who are powerful............... people have gained temporary early peace and you have appeased them. The ugliness of a person depends on how they behave. I can't handle being cornered so much. I guess those who just plump in inner peace won't realize until then when their lives are gone. They're beautiful, ugly creatures. Humans... we just have a choice in them. Have a shameless way of life. Be what you think you are beautiful...... '

That's how Sisty hugged Ars to her chest when she was young and she was about to rub off. Put your hands on your head and keep slipping your hands like you comb your hair.

'I'm sure on a day not so far away, seven nations will fall apart. I guess we can't resist it. Foolishly enough, if that's the statute... it's going to perish, staying on the wrong path. Still want to be who you want to be until the end, don't you think? Perhaps we, the magicians, can be truly true to our true self when we fulfill the duties we have found, carrying in many sad and painful things. So there's nothing to waste, it's bound to make sense, maybe believing that would make it a little easier... and it could have been a little difficult'

Sisty, looking down at her black hair worryingly, told her to tell herself. Reasons why I would be disintegrating, and the conclusion I reached as a magician again. He was talking about the significance of the magician, and the lack of such benefits. I must have wondered what it was like to think something would help him.

Maybe it was something that I didn't think was good for a young boy, although I did a lot of comfort.

Sisty ended her story of being derailed in her room.

From then on he stroked Ars' head in the silence for a long time, sometimes hugging him. I guess it was strangely quick for time to pass without exchanging words. I knew nothing about the boy except that he was from a name and a magician training program.

Still, I guess I felt something resembling a boy in this slaughtered army. Perhaps because the boy enters the powerful first mentioned.

Sisty didn't even realize she'd been doing that for over an hour. And she inspired me to cut it up because what a reluctant knock sounded indoors.

I could not wait any longer, but I could see the back of the door through the gap, surrounded by the harsh atmosphere I was used to seeing.