The Magus of Genesis

Well, what is it?

"Damn. My loss!

I was worried before D'Arga, who crawled to the ground and drowned his head.

Yeah, I can't be fooled many times, and if I'm going to turn down my hindsight worries, maybe I should kill them here. I don't care if they do it again.

But when it comes to me killing people, it's unlimited.

If that's what you're going to do, you should have erased it with an earlier blow.

Even in that rage, I repelled the murder.

Sometimes, of course, Eye and Nina were safe. Guys, too, were somewhat wounded but not in such a state as to die. If anything happened to them, they might have blown it out of anger.

But as a result, there is no real harm, and if I settle down like this, I can't do it anymore.

Besides, most importantly, I don't want to kill people in front of my eyes.

Even as a teacher, I thought I couldn't do just that.

'... Okay. That's enough. "

'Enough... What?

D'Arga looks up in a fearful and other way.

I don't know about the notion of a dugout, but I don't feel very good about this one, even if it crawls like that.

"If you're not gonna give us a hand again, I'm gonna miss you this time."

When I said that, D'Arga was decent.

'By missing... you mean you won't kill me or take a woman?

"That's right."

"What am I supposed to say..."

D'Arga said with a troubled, bewildered, odd look.

"Aren't you too sweet?

"If you mean you want to die, you can do what you want."

'Wait, wait, wait, wait, that's not what I'm saying!

Zun, and stepping on his forefoot and opening his mouth to him, D'Arga waves as he hurries back.

'Fine. If you want to break your promise without reflection, you should.'

Surely I must be sweet.

Let's also admit that it has no intention.

But that's because D'Arga defended the last line.

"Then I'll make you regret being born in this world"

Along with the words, the flame leaked out of my mouth unintentionally for a long time.

D'Arga has a pocan look, just staring at my face.

Am I too stunned by stale threats?

When he stood up, he slowly approached me.

I felt like I was suddenly going to do it, that's when.

"Brother!"

D'Arga suddenly grabbed my arm and said so.

"Will you let me call you my brother!?

'... what?

That elf is not a word that refers to blood ties.

I call it something I personally respect, I heard it's a special name.

'I thought that no one was stronger than me before. Even if I lost to my brother, I thought if I was going to kill him, I could kill him.... but now, for the first time in my life, I thought from the bottom of my heart'

Oh, well.

"- Terrible," he said.

Even a smudged and cliché threat to me is not so in this day and age.

In a world where words have just been made, metaphors and euphemisms have yet to develop.

It would have been horrible enough rhetoric for D'Arga.

"No, well, you can call me whatever you want..."

That said, I cannot abandon the suspicion that it may simply be an operation to alarm me, and I answer that for now.

"Is it good! Thanks! '

D'Arga, happy to jump, is like a child.

He was too strict to know exactly how old he was, but he might be an outgoing young man.

Watching how it goes, fu reminds me of something.

"It is always with thee, but it is not visible. No thorns, no flowers, no fangs, no mouth. When you take revenge on our people, do you swear to accept him?

'Hmm? What do you mean?

He didn't know what the spell he chanted in Elf meant, and D'Arga tilts his neck.

'It will never turn against us again. I'm asking if I can swear to it. "

'Yeah, that's for sure. "I will never go against my brother again."

He nods with a serious look, but no particular change.

... Shit. Because it was improvised, I forgot to weave a spell that would allow me to see if it worked.

'In the meantime, why don't you hit me?

"Huh? Why?

"Because it's good"

Shortly after I told him not to defy the boulder, and surprised, D'Arga waves his fist.

"Gu!"

"Damn!?

With the dull shock, the scream sounded two.

... It hurts a lot more than I thought.

I thought if it wasn't for that sword, I wouldn't be able to damage the dragon scale, but that didn't happen at all. My cheeks are slightly convulsed and the pain returns as if it were a pendulum.

"What!? My body hurts so bad!

And apparently, magic was a success.

Tight hoop. It's commonly known as Sun Wukong's wheel.

'Sounds like it went well. Trying to attack us hurts like that, so be careful.'

'Well, I don't mind... but did your brother need to be beaten up on purpose? It hurt before my fist hit me, didn't it?

Did you wave your fist through the pain? Awesome guts.

"You're gonna make me feel painful over there in the experiment, so it's not fair to have to see this one painful, right?

When I answered that, D'Arga blew out.

"I knew you were sweet."

It was a colorless, pure laugh to ridicule.

"Look, they're holding on tight."

"Yes."

The feeling of an eye hugging the thorn that grew on my back.

It's the same as my hair, I know it's touched, but it doesn't even convey that feeling.

I felt like a waste of gratitude, complicated.

"What are you doing? Don't bring it. Come on."

"Wait for me. We can't go around as small as you."

I say it back to Nina flying over, spreading the bass and the wings.

If I feathered forcefully, my body rose high in the sky at once, overtaking Nina and releasing her to the sky.

"Oh, wait a minute!

"Don't bring it. Come on."

When I say that in a tone of relaxation, I pull her apart once and for all. Come to think of it, this was the first time I'd ever flown alongside Nina.

"Eye, are you okay? Aren't you afraid?"

"Yes, it is."

- Putting someone on your back, flying in the sky, too.

"……… make me feel scared, sorry"

"Eh? It's not frightening, is it?

To an eye that answers strangely, I sweep my neck aside.

"No, it's my fault you were caught in the eye."

I revealed everything to her.

As D'Arga tells me, I went to his village.

That I fell asleep drunk.

That he insulted me because of my weak hips.

None of this is my responsibility.

"I couldn't have been more frightened."

Eye repeated the same words in a gentle voice.

"'Cause I was sure the teacher would come to you."

"That's a theory of results."

Even though it happened to work, she could have been in terrible shape if she had taken a wrong step.

Then, Eye laughed at the dullness.

"Eye............?

"I'm sorry. But it's kind of crazy."

Pushing a laugh to death, she continues.

"Because, Doctor. Isn't magic just the result?"

To the words of Eye, I was plunged into the void.

She's certainly right.

If it is science to produce heat and light while the flame bonds with oxygen, then magic produces heat and light from nothing alone.

At some point I couldn't hide my surprise that she understood magic so deeply.

"So the result is obvious."

Eye is proud to

"My teacher is the best wizard in the world."

I said so with my chest up.

"……… I'm buying it. I'm not that big a deal."

"That's not true."

In an unspoken tone, Eye denies my words.

Lately, I've finally come to understand.

Eye is basically a modest and dear girl, but she gets stubborn as soon as something happens.

"There's no one else who's tougher, gentler and better than the teacher."

It's a matter of concern to me.

"I'm not a person."

If you tap a light mouth in the blindfold, Eye can put a lot of effort into his arms.

"Still, who am I to speak of my teacher?"

Then suddenly there was a strong wind.

The sound of the wind blowing away the voice of the eye.

"I'm sorry. Did I just say something?

That's what I heard.

"……… No"

That's what Eye replied.

"Nothing."

I shook my head. I just, yeah, I answered.

Oh.

- I knew I had no intention.