episode_0304

The once green meadow suddenly turned into chaos, and a barrier was created that made it impossible to approach within a radius of several hundred meters.

This is a supernatural phenomenon created purely by swinging a sword, not by using magic or incantation. Lucia swung her sword with more power than ever.

The opponent is Lucia from the future.

Since his limbs are intact and he has two good eyes, he is an opponent that should not be taken lightly.

I don’t know why they were cutting so hard, but it didn’t occur to me that the situation could be resolved through conversation.

‘I really intend to kill you.’

Let’s go! As I barely managed to brush away the stabbing weeds, sparks flew out randomly.

“Hey!”

Lucia shouted as she slashed her sword.

“Hey! You know who I am! Oh!”

Avoid all the pouring swords. Twist and shatter the spears of magical power pouring in.

Sirius hits Sirius over the head and uses Sirius to find an opening.

I packed my fist with all my strength and tried to hit him in the face.

Kwaaaang!

The place where the fist landed was not the face, but the ground.

‘what?’

Rotating – the entire field of vision rotates. Lucia’s feet flew off the ground. The world turns upside down. I was struck by a jutsu at a speed that I couldn’t even notice.

At the end of the field of vision, the future ‘Lucia’, watching with pitiful eyes, was trying to head towards Siron.

It doesn’t work that way. Ba-ba-ba-baak! The legs loaded with internal power kicked the air continuously. The space rumbled like waves, and even though her feet did not touch the ground, Lucia’s new model moved forward.

Paang!

Another Lucia’s eyes opened wide. He quickly raises his sword and tries to block it, but his fist strikes even faster.

Squeak, squeak! Bye! Dozens or hundreds of Gwonta are thrown into the raised guard. There is no time to lift Sirius.

There isn’t enough space to swing something. This is a situation where the term “extremely close combat” is appropriate.

Future Lucia eventually threw away her sword, just like her past self.

Fist clashes with fist. A punch loaded with a lot of internal power tears the air, and wham! Sigh! Kwachik! The entire bone was shattered and a crunching sound was heard.

But no one’s fists or bones were broken. Without pushing each other, lock your legs tightly like a giant tree with deep roots, and boom! Quang! The enormous impact cancels out each other, and the upper body remains unwavering like a strong mountain.

A fierce battle that you can barely follow with your eyes. Is that truly a miracle that the human body can accomplish? No, even though they were fighting each other like that in the first place, they tore through the air without even hurting each other, and even the space surrounding them was distorted.

“…Wow.”

As if possessed by something, Yoru watched the fight with blank eyes.

It’s an absurd competition. Have you ever seen such a fierce battle in your life?

Although Yoru only lived for about 20 years, she felt that the fight taking place right now was so great that it could be described as ‘the greatest of all time’.

It wasn’t just that they were fast, they didn’t waste any moves, and instead of just putting all their effort into it, they kept the second and third moves in mind and were flexible enough to go back to the first move at any time.

Someone tapped Yoru on the shoulder as he watched the absurd competition.

“What are you admiring?”

“…Huh?”

Are you telling me to hurry up and join?

Just as he was thinking that, Shiron snatched Yoru’s hand and ran in the opposite direction.

“What, what is it? Don’t we fight together?”

“Why fight together? You should handle your own affairs yourself.”

“???”

Siron left Yoru, who still had not figured out the situation, and looked up at a building.

[Arwen Plateau Station]

Although the name seemed familiar, the building took on a very different form. The colorful stained glass was nowhere to be found, and the once straight tracks were twisted and twisted.

“This place is a ruin. What on earth are you doing here?”

Seira, who followed late, frowned. Although this is a train station, it does not function as a train station at all.

Vending machines, souvenir shops, ticket booths, restrooms, even ticket gates… I wonder if there is even one thing that can fully perform its role.

However, even in these ruins, there is at least one decent corner.

“Found it.”

Siron arrived at the storage room, cutting down the attacking demonic beasts one by one.

There were several lockers in the cloakroom, but the only one was closed and had a lock.

“Lock?”

“Don’t tear it open. There is a very strong defensive magic, so if you make a mistake, even the contents inside will be damaged.”

“Then don’t you need to know the password? No, in the first place, there is something precious enough to put a lock on a ruin like this…”

“Seira, what was your birthday?”

“April 16… Is this really what my future self put in it?”

Shiron shook his head in response to Seira’s question.

“You are the one who made the lock, and you are the one who made what is inside. What I put here is Lucia from the future.”

“Wait! Isn’t this stealing?”

Clap! As long as the password was correct, there was no problem in unlocking it.

There were several sheets of black paper in the locker, and Siron boldly took half of them.

“What is this?”

“Teleport scroll. I feel like I want to take everything with me, but you never know.”

” I made this amazing thing…”

‘Now that I think about it, I’m an archmage. ‘It’s not that surprising.’

It’s me too. Seira, who was showing off her pride, looked in the direction where the roar was still coming from.

“Fighting with Lucia now… Future? Adult? Lucia looks really angry, and I don’t know if she’s making her even more angry.”

“I tried to kill you from the first time we met, but I guess it’s okay if I get hated even more.”

“…Now that I think about it, that’s right.”

“Seira, go to Lien’s Academy first with Yoru. I’ll follow along by scrolling.”

“Yes.”

Seira grabbed Yoru’s hand and activated the teleportation technique.

*

The three, except Lucia, arrived at the academy safely.

“There is no witch here?”

“Because major facilities such as the academy are protected by a barrier. Still, if you go outside, there are a lot of demons, so be careful. There are very few safe places.”

“… Couldn’t the empire be safe?

Yoru shook off the sword covered in dark red bodily fluid and made a wistful expression.

An empire that was immune to any form of terrorism was defeated in vain by a magical beast. Sileia was also cornered by the demon beasts, so if you think about it, it wasn’t a strange thing.

“But why did you come to the academy? Anyway, I don’t think Prien’s mansion will be a mess due to this mess.”

“Well, it’s probably okay, it’s probably safer there than the academy, right?’

“Then…”

Just as she was about to say something, something popped into Seira’s head.

‘Lucia killed him.’

Future Siron was killed by Lucia. It was hard to believe it at first, but after seeing Future Lucia’s belligerence, I put aside my doubts.

No matter what happened in the future, or perhaps a different world line, it was true that future Lucia hated Siron.

“There was no other place to go but the academy.”

“That’s right. This Shiron Prien has done a lot of things that deserve to be hated.”

Siron sighed and trembled in disgust.

“I can’t imagine, Siriel loves you that much.”

“Siriel is not enough to kill me, she treats me like trash.”

“…I can’t even imagine that.”

“But not everyone hated me. I had a business-like and even relationship with Emperor Victor, and Yuma continued to treat me as special. Dawn Castle must have been a safe place, right?”

-So you did it because you were confident that this place was safe too?

At that time, a voice rang out in the air.

Seira and Yoru immediately heated up their dandans, but Shiron calmly turned to the direction the voice came from.

A woman covered in a robe was approaching.

Her voice was mumbling, and even though the sun was shining, she couldn’t make out who it was because of the shadows on her face, but Siron knew who she was.

“I came to see who used the teleport, and it was the same.”

“…you.”

Seira’s eyes opened wide.

As I get closer, I can hear the voice clearly.

No, he probably didn’t feel the need to hide his voice.

The woman lifted the hood of her robe.

Gray silver hair fell down, and pointed ears were revealed.

“Grand Mage, Seira Romer.”

Lusty lips draw a sexy line.

“I am the only great person who can use teleportation.”

“You… me?”

Seira pointed to the future Seira with a trembling finger. Her finger was pointed at the eyepatch in the middle of her face.

“You… what is that eyepatch?”

“Ah, are you surprised?”

Future Seira playfully tapped her eyepatch. As if this wasn’t a big deal to him.

“Looking at you surprised, I guess my eyes are clear over there. huh. It’s a happy thing.”

“Uh, what happened? Could it be that something happened to my eyes?”

“Sorry, I went blind during the battle.”

“When is it? For whom?”

“I know you’re surprised, but before that, can I ask you one question?”

Blind Seira smiled brightly and looked at Shiron. As if being blind wasn’t a problem, I naturally searched for a poetic theory that didn’t utter a single word.

“Did you kill many apostles in that world?”

“Okay, now there are two left.”

“Yes, good job.”

After saying those words, future Seira opened her arms towards Shiron.

Siron knew what that meant. In this world, Siron Frien and Seira Rohmer…

Pook-

Shiron approached Seira and hugged her.

“As expected, you are my disciple.”

The strength of the hug gradually became stronger. Then… she broke the hug and groped her face.

Stitch by stitch, that action is pathetic. Seira, who was watching, opened her mouth.

“I tried to see your face… but you still look handsome.”

“Don’t cry.”

Siron carefully wiped away the tears flowing through the eye patch.

“I’m sorry.”

The tears inside the eyepatch never stopped.

“I’m a bad teacher, so… I’m sorry.”

After the future Seira spoke those words,

He grabbed the back of Siron’s head and raised his tiptoes…

“…”

I folded my lips.