Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

After finishing his training of the day at leisure until the closing time of the training ground, Ars was on his way home, breaking up with two of Tesfir and Alice on the road.

It should be noted that both Loki and Flynn were flowering in the chat behind them. That said, it is not uncommon for Loki to be so rapped.

Ars scratched his cheek at Flynn's disturbing dialogue, which he could hear without having to listen to.

"So it doesn't mean Solemn Qing, does it? I don't know, but when you become a single magician, you have certain discretion and enforcement."

"Mr. Flynn, that's an exaggeration. It's just training. I don't have to bother with Al, but he likes you."

"............... a favorite? I don't understand it at all around here."

I wonder if all of us are like magicians, Flynn pointed some skeptical eyes at Loki. If so, I want them to heal themselves.

Ars walks in front of the two, feeling the danger of mixing cheaply into a woman's conversation. Because nothing can be said back, it is an arrangement as if you are in the mood of an executioner heading to the headstand. This is all the more so because the topic is me.

Why Flynn is accompanying us to the lab seems to mean that she stays overnight today and then returns to the association headquarters tomorrow.

Nevertheless, Ars looks down at his right hand.

- Exactly not as good as the Virgin Nexoris, but during all healing magicians, the only thing that can handle this much healing magic would be the number of fingers.

Instead of scarring, even the pain pulls right off the arm. Probably taking a way to temporarily paralyze the pain apart from healing as a substitute for anesthesia. Magic interference in the nervous system, synchronization at a level that also does not inhibit the other person's information, it is certain that even with Ars there is a God. Simultaneous parallelism with healing, that alone she lived with the Virgin only a gift of being bewitched.

Even if the wound just blocked in a few minutes of the thing, enough to make up for the healing magician held by the army by herself. It was no mistake to bring Flynn into the association.

"Well, Mr. Ars... for this business trip, I will take the place of the association."

"Oh, oh, that would help...... or wasn't it pro bono"

"Naturally. Because I want to work as a practitioner in the city in the future. I'll let you earn some guts."

Looking indifferent to the money, Ars and Loki first saw the real planned side of it.

At the same time, like Ars, Flynn's curative magic arm does nothing wrong with fulfilling his dreams, nor is it just about money, but now he decides to keep quiet.

"And you're busy over there?

Flynn, who opened her mouth with a frightened face, had a little while before she could speak.

I can see the flashy look on your face without asking - you must have come all the way out here while you were busy.

"Naturally!! I am still entrusted with the education of a new healing magician. Plus next time, I'm supposed to accompany you as a healing magician unit in the outside world, so now, I'm so busy!!

Even if I tried to reinforce my tone, I would have secured time for once until tomorrow.

As I realized when I became a member of the association, the words a single magician possesses more force than Flynn would have imagined.

There is certainly a tide that does not allow me to say no, whether by order or not.

That's why the single magician, the background of healing Ars, who reigns at its apex, is only praised - that's what the Virgin looks like.

In the healing magician world, Flynn's name was known without his knowledge.

Loki has simple questions from military experience about why she's busy.

"Are you a healing magician unit? It's rare for a massive healing magician to send you outside."

"Don't you two know that? This is an external test survey to be conducted by a selection team of students from seven countries."

"There you are, it's time"

"Yes, in the early stages of start-up, the association is coming with a complete attitude. High-ranking magicians, including perimeter vigilance, will march from every country, and the association will accompany ten healing magicians."

"Is that true, too? Even if this is the case, the Association's courage is understandable. At least we need a demonstration that will keep us neutral."

"That's what Mr. Ilyis said. You think you're going to get rid of the demon shadow from around Balmes as well as near the mineral deposits you're going to be destined for?"

"You're in the mood."

Countries are also susceptible to help if they understand the usefulness of the association.

There will also be opposition to associations in each country, but I am sure that we are having to adopt a cooperative attitude. After Babel collapsed, the association was able to show the possibility of taking charge of it.

The upper echelons of each country must lead us in a better direction now that we are entering a transitional period.

- Speaking of which, did Ferri leave the Second Magic Academy?

Ars changed his destination in a sense of disrespect that he could afford in time and put it further behind him.

"Loki, I'm sorry, but you have to stay home first. I'm meeting Ferri. I haven't even thanked you yet."

"Okay. Then can you tell me how grateful you are for my help?"

"Okay. And leave Fione's AWR on my desk."

"... yes, are you going to do something again?

I can't read the look on Ars's face trying to do something again at all. Still, Loki received politely knowing he wasn't headed in a bad direction.

"As I told them, AWR is only a tool for magicians to handle its power. That's why AWR is all magicians need."

Passing the research building, Ars heads to the girls' dorm.

I can stay in the lab with Flynn because I have Loki. Generally speaking, it would still not be preferable to accompany men to sleep. Otherwise, I'm sure Tesfir and Alice would have invited them to their rooms the same way they did in Loki.

Exactly. I can feel the bitterness of exposing Flynn to the blame of questioning and attacking. There was also anxiety that she would divulge about the most confidential matters she could come to know.

The night was approaching and its visual dimness and the cold winds flowing in from the outside world were informing the arrival of an authentic winter.

Familiar skin pounding cold, occasionally Ars feels the outside world in this wind after Babel's protective wall is gone, and nerves sharpen.

Maybe even a monologue is just right to distract me. I thought so, but it is resistant to go ahead and become one who suffers from dementia. It's just a bit of a mind-boggling season to be alone.

As it stood, Ars thought about his earlier training in an effort to calm him down when he began to stand.

Because there's one thing that's caught on.

That's also why Ars let Fione figure it out until he hurt his own hand.

I mean, isn't this one a setup?

Did the cold weather prevail? As Ars turned his mind around, he glanced.

- There's no way the president doesn't know about Fione's lineage in the first place.

In addition to that, it is Sisty, the president of the board, who has offered the conditions to prevent students from laying a dark screen to learn. It's easy for her to figure out who the students booking the training ground are.

Conveniently, the reservation was cancelled….

"No, let's not. I think I hear someone laughing."

Ignoring those thoughts, it was Ars' will that moved them to execution.

Even if the boy named Maine is terrible as a magician, physical strength has potential. Instinctively, they have a sense of smell that reliably discerns fatal injuries.

That is also one of the aims of the training we have imposed on Tesfir and Alice this time. Speaking of which, the two people who found the main thing and trained it have eyes to see.

And Fione's likeness was really interesting. Perhaps it would be rude to put herself in front of her, but still she's trying to overturn stereotypes. It was not uncommon for his personality to betray his lineage so much.

Magic is a collection of personal data. Since the element is congenital, its divergence manifests itself prominently.

A suppressed self, a denied self, she was faking herself. Everything that identifies and defines an individual is magically sufficient.

Then if you deny it, if you refuse......

"I wonder which is the real girlfriend in this case...... no, I guess they're both just her. Totally. Tesfir and Alice found him interesting."

Ars gently lifts his cheeks and walks as Chickatika and the street lights are lit. Its back was not a magician fighting solitude in the outside world, but a common back like being one student.

However, a creepy exaltation sticks to my back.

As someone who presented questions and waited for answers, Ars was interested in her answers.

The road reserved for Fione is the main road. A large and wide-ranging path, where college students line up and scratch their feet every day trying to move on. So she stays on the starting line all the time and hasn't moved. I'm just moving my legs on the spot like a wasp to tell myself I'm moving on.

So the one she goes on stretches in a straight line, and the one inch ahead is the endless path like darkness, or the road that leads behind her, and she goes off the road again?

Without even knowing that he had such a sense of anticipation, Ars arrived at the girls' dorm like a fortress. At some point the voice that was out of my mouth is none to point out because I was alone.