Tou no Madoushi

As Lynn walked down the hallway of the college, she slipped away from the elementary class little boy walking in yorky footsteps.

He walks in yoked footsteps holding a lamp with a fairy in both hands.

Lynn smiled when she looked at him and remembered when she was in elementary class.

When you couldn't handle fairies properly yourself, you put fairies in the lamp like that and carried them to class, he said.

All of a sudden, I hear a crack with Gashan.

When Lynn turned around surprised, the lamp that should have been held in the boy's hand until earlier had fallen to the floor and shattered.

Nauze and Radia stand in front of the boy.

Apparently, the boy hit both of them.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

"Fine."

I'll magically repair his dropped lamp and give it to you as Nauze sighs a little fed up.

The boy received it shyly.

"Be careful next time"

"Oh, thank you"

"Fair enough. I'm a nobleman, so I need to be more firm. If you do, your country will be like Adinna."

Lynn got blood on her head when she heard that. Reminds me of Zaini.

"Hey, what did I just say"

Lynn was hazy after she said it.

He was a surprisingly cold and intimidating voice himself.

Nauze stares at Giroli and Lynn.

"You again."

Nauze turns to Lynn as she sighs, releasing a quiet hostility.

Lynn hits his hostility for a moment, but he couldn't back off now.

If I apologized here and pulled back awesome, I felt the opportunity to cross parity with Nauze in the future would be lost forever.

"Undo it. What I just said."

Lynn is amazing.

Nauze takes out the wand.

"What if I told you I didn't like it? What do you want me to do?

I thought you didn't fight each other in a different capacity.

I said like Radia was scared.

"This isn't a duel."

Nauze said, staring at Lynn with no emotion.

It was like a cold eye that did not regard those in front of you as the same person as yourself.

"Rebellion crackdown."

Lynn also fits the ring when she sees Nauze put up a cane.

Radia looks like she gave up when she sees how Nauze is doing and realizes she can't stop, yelling at an earlier boy who is horny.

"Hey, you. Just get over there."

The boy turned himself and ran out when he trembled in a freak.

"Don't tell me what's wrong with you."

Radia yelled at the boy's back as he walked away again.

"Dear Lynn,"

Speak to Lynn as Cheelyn looks worried.

"I'm sorry, Cheryn. Stay away for a while."

When Lynn says so, Cheelyn leaves like reluctantly.

Now no one interrupts Lynn and Nauze's personal struggle.

Lynn's ring shines.

It was obvious that if we had blade wound shakedowns between college demon mentors, it would be a problem, but still, we can't back off.

Nauze did not move a single eyebrow and looked ahead to the wand at Lynn and the shine of the ring.

(I see. It's quite a powerful light. Sounds like you can put out about "The Sword of Vespe". Probably can't be prevented by my ring magic.... in ring magic)

Nauze shows her hands wide open.

It's like telling me to attack you.

"Go ahead. You can set it up at your time."

"What?"

"Rebellion is always a sudden occurrence."

(Holy shit)

A sword of light is emitted from Lynn's ring.

towards his wand so that he would not kill Nauze.

"It's late." Substance Production/Black Iron (Krogane) ""

A black iron sphere is produced and expanded before Nauze than the darkness of night.

The sword of light only melts a little of the surface of the iron sphere, and it is absorbed and disappears.

"Become"

Kasumi Nauze releases the iron sphere towards Phosphorus.

The iron sphere hits the body of phosphorus.

Lynn knelt on the spot.

"Gu."

"The Sword of Light is, in short, what produces high heat with collected light and burns out the object. Light is absorbed in black. Heat is also absorbed into the metal. Not powerful enough to burn iron to the sword of Vespe. Cover me..."

Nauze gently peels off his robe and cleverly manipulates it with a cane, wrapping it around the hands of those who wear Lynn's ring, as Lynn approaches it with accelerating magic and an unobtrusive speed before gathering light on the ring again.

The ring was completely covered in the dark.

Nauze grabs her back of the head and pushes it against the wall after twisting Lynn's arm up.

"Now we can gather light in the ring."

"Gu."

Nauze punched Lynn's head against the wall, then this time with his feet on the ground.

I step on my shoulder against the groaning phosphorus and I can't move.

"Ugh, guh"

Nauze leaves the robe wrapped around Lynn's hand, and produces iron balls that only loosen the wand and drop it into Lynn's body.

From there I could only be hurt unilaterally no longer.

Hurt the body of phosphorus without arms, shoulders, ankles and full.

And fingers.

I heard the ring smash.

"In the first place, ring magic was created to counter unintentional strikes from warcraft and normal weapons."

Nauze steps on Grigris and Lynn's shoulders with her feet and holds the tip of her head down with a cane.

"What a bone of stupidity to use in a battle against a demon mentor."

"Gu, aah"

"He wields power over the dark clouds without even understanding the use of the demonic props he has. That's what you do. You were satisfied with just knocking down one or two of the Warcraft. That's your limit."

Lynn twisted her neck and turned her sideways towards him in an attempt to look at Nauze.

And I was frightened.

What was on his face was a strong hatred, which was not a hatred of Lynn either.

It was a deep hatred for the class, for the slave class itself.

"How can you be satisfied with that? How can you not be interested in anything more? It's because of you guys who have low levels of college classes."

"Hey, Nauze. That's about it. If you hurt him any more, you'll find out."

Radia said.

"I'm in the way. We carry the future of our nation."

"Hey, Nauze"

"You guys always do. Always pull our noblemen's feet. You're just jealous without a lot of effort. Say something nice and beautiful about equality or something. You just want to pull us down."

Nauze produced an international large iron sphere.

One turn over Lynn's head was a big iron ball.

If I shook it down, it was about the size of Lynn's head that could easily be crushed.

"Hey. No. It's not worth it to this guy."

Radia grabs Nauze's shoulder and stops him.

Gunn, and there was a blunt sound, and the iron ball plunged into the floor.

The iron ball had fallen into a lateral sleigh of Lynn's head.

Hatred disappears from Nauze's face in the wake of Radia's suppression to restore his usual calm.

Apparently, these two became calm on one side when one lost sight of themselves, and each other played a role in stopping and moving forward with each other.

"I'm gonna leave you with this today."

Nauze waves her wand and wraps her robe around Lynn's hand over her shoulder.

"You're not going to blade nobility again in the future. And this is kind of you to say..."

Nauze said as she turned her back on Lynn and walked away.

"You don't have the talent of a magician. I think it's better for you to just walk away from this tower."

I hear the footsteps of Nauze and the others running away.

Lynn was left alone there.

"Damn."

Lynn moaned remorsefully as she crawled to the floor.

Lynn nodded after Nauze hurt her and couldn't even move in pain for a while, but she felt someone approaching her.

There was a niggling Yuven there when Lynn looked up.

"Are you okay?"

Yuven crouches down and peeks into Lynn's face, which groans.

As for Lynn, he wasn't much of a person to look like this.

"Yuven. Why are you here..."

"This kid taught me."

Cheelyn makes a little face from behind Yuven.

"Ugh."

Lynn tried to wake up her body but couldn't help herself on her ankles well. The pain runs when I try to force it to move.

"Yay. I'm not gonna lose."

Yuven is amused and follows with his fingers where Lynn's body is sore.

"Itete. Um, Mr. Yuven"

"Hmm?"

"Would you give me a hand? I can't wake myself up."

"... I can't help it."

Yuven wakes up Lin abusively.

"Say. A little more tenderly."

"I don't want to talk about luxury."

Not only does Yuven help Lynn up, but he walks with me to the infirmary with his shoulders intact.

That was an unexpected, gentle response.

She takes me to the infirmary with her clothes, probably a freshly bought new one, with phosphorus, not tired of getting blood on it.

Though she had her body help wake her up, she couldn't walk well and Lynn had to walk while Yuven lent her shoulder to the infirmary.

Where it hurt, it hurt every time I walked.

"Ugh."

Lynn flaunts her face.

'Cause you're weak and you fight.'

"... Yes"

(You don't have to salt anything on a wound like that...)

Yuven's reluctance for Lynn today was a bee on the crying side.

"You don't have to go against nobility. It's okay. I like you. I'll make you my servant. That's fine. I'll protect you."

Lynn was just silent and nagging.

The doctor in the infirmary frowned more than worried when he saw Lynn.

"What's going on?

"No, I kind of fell down the stairs."

"Hmm."

The doctor in the infirmary obviously had a suspicious breeze but didn't ask me in depth.

"Well, lay down anyway. Because the bed in the back is empty."

She invites Lynn up to her empty bed to put her to bed and see how she gets hurt.

Apply a magical damp cloth to the fractured area or shoot an injection in a terrible place.

Lynn looked at the pain, but felt her body wound heal as she glanced.

"This is the place."

When the teacher finishes a single procedure, he rests Lynn and turns to his desk and begins to write the paperwork at hand.

"Is that really an injury that fell down the stairs?

A teacher suddenly hears that Lynn is off duty and alarmed.

"What? Oh, yeah."

"That's a terrible injury."

"It's a little long staircase."

"Hmm. Well, I hope so."

She couldn't rest her hand filling out the paperwork and continued the conversation with her face to the desk.

"I'm here every year. There's a kid coming to the infirmary worn out like you. You didn't fall down the stairs, you fought with Spyrna's kid."

"Heh. Really?"

"There's a tough identity system and a heavy class struggle there. Civilians and nobles hate each other so much."

The teacher said in a waking manner.

It weirdly calmed Lynn's heart.

"Every year, Spyrna's child is unfamiliar with the culture of the tower's college and causes problems. It's a pretty special place for culture and values."

The teacher keeps talking only in a quiet tone.

It was a human attitude that reached a waiver in the face of numerous irresistible realities.

Lynn kept asking silently.

"Although you may not like it, each country has its own circumstances. You can't go in deep. Be patient."

When she gets to that point, she finishes filling out the paperwork and starts organizing.

"Well, still, most of Spyrna's kids are getting bigger by the time they get into the higher class. Kruga also felt like a rabid dog when she was in the middle class, but Dorias simmered me and I grew up. By the time I got into the higher class, I'd be totally round. You must have figured out that some opponents don't work the way Spirna does.

The teacher said to this one for the first time.

"The attack on the tower requires the cooperation of civilians. I don't care how much I hate it, I have to walk over. You must be in the civilian class, too, right?

"No, I'm from the slave class.

"... well. That's a little tricky."

Teachers put their arms together and think about it.

"No, I'm fine. Thank you for sharing so much."

Lynn revealed the night by staying in the infirmary that day.

The next morning, by the time I woke up, the magical damp cloth and the effects of the medicine had penetrated my body and my serious illness had completely healed, starting with a fracture.

The rest is abrasive.

Ask the teacher who has been at work to take a pulse and grant discharge.

Theo rushes over worried when Lynn returns to the inn.

"Hey, where have you been? I was worried. I mean, you, what's wrong with that injury?"

Surprised to see that Theo still has a wound left in Lynn.

"We'll talk about the situation later. Than that, Theo. I made up my mind. I'm going to the magic tournament."

Lynn looks at Theo with determination.

"I have to win. Lend me your wisdom."

Next time, Episode 95: The New Master