EP.209 Alumni Association
The pride of the military was a heroine full of dignity. It was quite comical to see Frelbjor, who was a model soldier and respected by all citizens, spinning in the air, emitting light.
No one thought to laugh because the position was high and the situation was urgent. Only one person was different.
“haha! Grandma! Is your pee stream not cool because you’re weak? It just blows away!”
Patraxion giggled to the point of being rude. The generals running beside him couldn’t help but laugh in a different way. Because it was too low a joke to laugh along with.
The loud voice was heard even by Frelbjor. Prelbjor twisted his solemn face.
“noisy! Adults are working, but they can’t just come and help!”
“Wait a minute! We’re almost there! hey! Gand! window!”
“Here it is!”
Having received a spare spear from his adjutant, Patraxion stopped with a hard step with his right foot on the ground. Tendons sprout from his shoulders. Pulling his arm back, he threw it into the spear with the power of running.
Huung. The window shoots heavily. Just before Patraxion’s fingertips let go of the spear.
“Suck!”
Powerful fingers gripped the spear again. At the same time, he straightened his bent knee and kicked the ground with his foot. Patraxion flew through the air clinging to the spear he had thrown.
He flew up in a parabolic arc and landed in the middle of the battlefield. Raising his body as he slammed his spear into the floor, he rushed forward energetically.
Jeolchang participated in the battle. The regressor jumped up and shouted.
“Tirkanjaka! Deal with the best song!”
“Wait a minute. When I saw that arrogant thing…”
“I need to deal with it quickly and help him!”
Tyr glanced at me and followed the instructions with tight lips. Turning away from the magic field, Tyr moved to deal with the great chant and the following general.
“father! Your opponent is…”
“It’s me! I’ll deal with you!”
“her. The blue and young thing…!”
“Why is everyone risking their age and going crazy? It’s annoying like this and that! Do you know how complicated I feel?!”
“Even the way you talk is nasty!”
Frelbjor gathered his magic while admonishing.
I used up all the collected light, but the flames generate heat in addition to light. Heat has the power to change air into wind. Ugong Yisan recycles the accumulated heat and pushes the wind out. The wind-soaked cloak stretched out.
“Preset Pascal!”
The wind carried Prelbjor’s body high. Even the heavy container rolled helplessly on the ground from the violence of the north wind. It was a ripple of force comparable to a waterfall rather than wind.
In the midst of it, the regressor raised the cherry blossoms.
“joy. I’m sorry, but the wind is not yours alone!”
Cherry blossoms are treasures with the power of the sky. It contains the space itself and has the ability to freely manipulate wind and clouds.
Sky Sword is a magical swordsmanship that uses mana and qigong to draw out that power. The regressor swung the angel through the pouring wind.
Heavenly sword plantain.
“This is… magic!”
The regressor moved forward, cutting through the raging storm with a single sword. Witnessing the sight of the wind being split by the sword strike, Frelbjor exclaimed in rage.
“At that age, even learning magic and qigong, why…! How can geniuses be so arbitrary!”
“…Thank you for praising me, but now I don’t think anything when I hear the word genius!”
“I couldn’t be more forgiving! If you’ve been given that kind of talent, you’ll appreciate it before you even think about wielding it! I will not let you act like a thunder-naked man on the land of Nara!”
Frelbjor’s roar rang out loud.
Compared to the other side where the battle was in full swing, nothing was exchanged between Leah and I. There was no attack, no criticism, no yelling, just a brief look at each other.
But it can’t stay like this forever. She put down the box on her back at her feet, took out a stick of magical weed, and held it out to Historia.
“Would you like to smoke one?”
Historia stared at me and received the magic candle. She put the magic weed in her mouth, raised her finger and put it on the tip of the magical weed, as if making a promise.
“Seth Lee. Pyrenheit.”
A spark rose from the edge of the gauntlet. As Historia breathed in, hot flames were sucked into the magic candle, soaking up the magic candle and burning slowly.
big sip. After tasting the smoke, Historia’s face softened for an instant.
‘The taste is… strangely good. what? Because he lit a fire…?’
“It’s good? It’s not enough to say it’s a top-notch product. I heard that you used the leaves of the world tree.”
‘…That can’t be. I just liked magic weed.’
Magic herb has a sedative effect. Among them, this Magic Herb is a special product made from the leaves of the World Tree. Historia’s excitement has gone quite a bit thanks to its high quality and good efficacy.
After all, smoking takes precedence over school ties. Now that I’ve fed acting, let’s take a moment by emphasizing school ties.
“Since I am doing this, I am reminded of the old days. yes? You’re not good at ritual magic, so you always borrowed someone else’s light when lighting magic candles.”
I talked about old memories to pass the time, but Historia refused to accept any more small talk.
“What is that ugly armor? armed with fodder Are you trying to beat me?”
“There is no way I can beat you. It’s just for self-defense. I wore it to avoid being blown away in a fierce battle.”
“Is that all?”
“of course. What’s the use of putting on the armor?”
Historia emitted smoke as if affirming my words. The smoke flew towards me, probably because I was facing the wind. Even though it’s been a while since I smoked the magical candle, the scent lingering in my nose was refreshing.
I wonder if the reason why I want to smoke one more is because the magical herb is of high quality. Or is it because I met a cigarette friend after a long time.
“If you don’t intend to fight.”
Historia snatched the chain with her fingertips. A long chain returned to her hand like an obedient animal. She gave me a menacing clack of chains.
“Put your arm out. I will arrest you and take you to the Public Security Agency.”
“only me?”
“From you.”
“What is the crime?”
“You decide. What do you want me to hold you for?”
‘Murder, perjury, civil war, fraud, and obstruction of justice. You can put on whatever crime you want. If you killed 161 people in Hameln like that, the crime is meaningless.’
He seems to firmly believe that what happened that day is still my fault. How can I resolve this misunderstanding?
Should I release it?
In any case, the priority is not to get caught. I made the gesture as innocuous as possible.
“Leah. you know I didn’t do it.”
“I’ll go to the interrogation room to hear the details, Huey. I won’t get out until I spit out the whole truth.”
‘Even if you throw up, there’s no guarantee that you’ll get out. Anyway, I won’t let you play on your tongue.’
It’s scary because a friend from the past has become an enemy. Because he knows me so well, he doesn’t talk much and tries to restrain me.
He’s already been teased countless times in the past, so he won’t respond hastily to psychological warfare. then.
I didn’t want to do this, but let’s dig up the guilt.
“Why are you blaming me? You are the one who has to spit out the truth.”
I grabbed the mask with my hand and lifted it up. bare face was revealed. The wind blowing against me dries my eyes.
Even so, with both eyes wide open, each expression was filled with resentment.
blamed the opponent.
“You made a mistake first.”
“…”
“If you had saved me in time, this wouldn’t have happened. What made you turn away from me at the last moment?”
As if driving a wedge into the silent Historia, he made one final blow.
“What makes you different from them?”
Actually I know He had read Historia’s thoughts then and now, so there was no need to question her. So I pretended to be dead without any regrets and headed to the capital.
The reason why they are soggy right now is to stimulate the opponent’s guilt.
But Historia was much stronger than I expected.
“It’s not different.”
There were so many things to say to me and so many things to hear. And he wasn’t a person who would miss an opportunity because of a little guilt.
Historia’s lips let go of the cigarette. The cigarette light held its breath for a moment, then smoked as if it had passed.
“So surrender. While I’m a sex adult.”
‘While being a daughter of the military and a faithful soldier. If it’s later or if you become a more dangerous person… I can’t save you either.’
If that’s the case, I think it’s fine if you don’t try to catch me in the first place. Why did you keep pursuing me, thinking that I would be alive after becoming the Sixth General?
If I pretended not to see it, I wouldn’t have lived well.
For a moment before I looked at her resentfully, Historia held out a half-smoked magical herb to me. as friendly as possible.
Once upon a time, when it was difficult to obtain magical herbs, even a single cigarette would be shared. It seemed that he wanted to give me a minimum of faith with what he did at that time.
Even if you get caught like this, if you do well, you will live. I’m willing to diligently vomit all the information I have to save my life, and maybe the military will believe me and forgive me. Above all, since my motivation is growth, I have that back.
But if you don’t get caught in the first place, it’s not enough. Why should I trust only one rope and fall into a more dangerous place?
and before that.
“ah. I didn’t say this.”
The cool scent of magic grass tickled the tip of my nose, but I shrugged my shoulders, trying to avoid looking at her.
“I cut the magic weed.”
The silence I found was heavy. It was so quiet all around that I thought the wind had stopped for a moment.
Historia muttered late to the retort.
“…okay?”
At the same time, Historia dropped her magic candle. The firework that fell to the ground was trampled by the boots. Having made up her mind with that, Historia glared at me with fierce eyes.
“I’ll solve it by force, Huey. You might faint, so grit your teeth.”
“wait for a sec. Previously. I have one more present.”
Just before Historia approached, I opened the lid of the box with my foot. The lock was released and the tightly closed surprise box was unveiled. A thick layer of white smoke billowed from the inside.
As expected, Historia raised her alertness and prepared to fight.
‘Sure it is. You can’t come naked. But hey. It won’t be enough to surprise you this time.’
in a tense atmosphere. The first thing that appeared in the thick smoke was a sound that seemed to be excited.
“Nyaaa-. what. ah?”
Such a strong and refreshing scent that sounds like a cat’s cry. Historia sniffed and frowned.
‘Wait a minute, this smoke is just that magical power?’
“You liked cigarettes and cats, right? now gift. This surprise box is a smoking cat. A gift you will love twice as much!”
A butterfly sleeping soundly in a box full of happy smoke. However, as a strong wind blew over the belt, the smoke dissipated in an instant. Butterfly reached out to catch the smoke that was dispersing with her cloudy eyes.
But all I can feel is the strong, cold wind.
The butterfly opened its eyes. The butterfly, which vainly wandered through the wind, realized again how windy she was.
“Nyaaaaaaaa!”
And he was angry at the wind that took away his happiness. To express that anger, he jumped out of the box and looked around.
Naturally, a humanoid form is more amenable to beasts than a steel mannequin.
In addition, if there is a burnt magic candle under that person’s feet, especially.
“Huh, you crazy bastard…!”
Historia started the second match against the rampaging cat king.
