I donât know. What was it like?
I donât think I particularly liked it. Sometimes I find it annoying because my hair gets all over the place when it blows, sometimes I welcome it on a hot day, and sometimes I get scared when a storm rages on the sea. It was like that. Of course, itâs not that I hated or disliked the wind, but I donât think I particularly liked it as much as I do now.
âWhy do you say it wasnât done, rather than said it wasnât done?â
âIâm not sure. I canât remember if I liked drinking or if it was just a habit, but it was a breeze. well. I do not know. Maybe I didnât particularly like it, but I didnât hate it either. I think thatâs right, Master.â
âthen. âDo you like fire?â
White flames surrounded all directions.
A pure white flame rose up and spread out in all directions, like fog blooming silently in the twilight of dawn, but sure to bring about much more silence.
âI didnât have a good relationship with Bull. There was a time when I burned my hair in a bonfire, and before I took the path of the sword, I was quite hot, but there were many days when I had to light a fire in the fireplace. Master is good, but fire not so much. I do not like it.â
âWater⦠you probably donât like it.â
âyes. âI canât breathe.â
âIf thatâs the case. âWhat about the land?â
The eyes of those who set foot on the wide ground are filled with fear.
I watched an unknown flame move as if it had come to life and approach my feet. Nevertheless, since I couldnât move my legs or even my eyes at will, how could I not feel fear?
âI really liked the sound of my horse, the gentle horse that Brother Chase now rides, hitting the floor. But I only liked it up to that point. When I was young, I was so tired of looking at the floor that when I needed to think, I still looked down at the floor out of habit. Normally I donât like the land that much.â
White flames touch the bodies of countless people.
It was a misty flame that burned everything that was not white. Inside something extremely beautiful, there was an extremely cruel force.
â Sigh!
â â¦â¦ Howling!
The bodies of those who were unable to disobey the archmageâs will of not allowing them to make a sound are burning. As always, as quietly as always.
âLetâs see⦠Then are you interested in generating electricity?â
âThey said Lord Castrinâs body was completely burned. When I first received the report, I thought it was a fire, but it wasnât. I heard that it happened because of electricity, which is faster than a sword. Still, I think itâs a good thing. âIt was electricity, not fire.â
Since it was electricity, all I had to do was hold on until the force that rushed into my body burned my heart and brain. Bernâs teacher, Teilan, would have died not long after allowing the attack. Fortunately.
âOh, of course, the only fire I saw properly was Masterâs fire, so I donât know if you think that way. For me, yes. But as we talk, all I can say is that I hate everything.â
âDoes it matter whether itâs good or bad? Itâs just good to know.â
But those in front were different.
It was exposed to fire rather than electricity.
Alanâs fire is different from electricity. Doesnât it stimulate your nerves from the outside in and out until the very last moment, and only then does it burn your heart as if you are satisfied? Wouldnât they let him die while listening to the sound of his heart burning?
â â¦â¦clutter.
One of those standing on one side made a low noise. It was the sound of one of Fabianâs troops, who was astonished by the sight of the enemy trapped in the Silent membrane and becoming a living sacrifice, unable to bear it and trying to take a step back before stopping.
In fact, rather than saying they stopped, it would have been more correct to say that they too were forced to move. Calian still didnât know whether Fabianâs soldiers had turned their backs on the crown prince who found them. Didnât he order Alan to tie his feet in case he ran away?
âStay still. I have no intention of reaching out to you just yet.â
A sudden noise made Alan turn his head, having been momentarily freed from the reminiscence of a day long ago. He said these words in a soft voice and looked at Fabianâs soldiers. I stared blankly at the deep fear in the eyes of the soldier who had just made the noise, and who was probably the agent of the lord of this place, and then looked forward again.
Itâs natural to feel fear.
With two snaps of your fingers, you have created hell before your eyes.
However, Allen had no intention of easily killing and eliminating Zeonâs troops. The Archmage has decided that the punishment meted out to them must be cruel, so even if they feel scared, it canât be helped.
âby the way. Did you say electricity is faster than Lord Castrinâs sword?â
âyes. youâre right. âMy old teacher lost his breath at that.â
âYou spoke so casually that I almost passed by without even noticing.â
âBecause itâs nothing special.â
âHe always speaks so calmly.â
âWouldnât it be very different from how I think about those related to me? There is no reason not to be okay with something that didnât happen. just. You have a younger sibling who is good at making delicious grapefruit cakes and Hinaâs favorite strawberry ice cream. âI canât think of anything more than that.â
ââ¦â¦ is it so. Iâll consider it good.â
âyes. Oh, by the way, that grapefruit cake. I ate it when I returned to the palace after being held at the residence of the Marquis of Briesen, and it was quite delicious. If you ever go to Astricia Street, give it a try. Master, even if you donât like the bitter taste, you will like it.â
âDoesnât it taste bitter?â
âlittle bit. It comes out very little. âYouâll be fine.â
âIn that case, Iâll stop by too.â
âYes, Master. However, you shouldnât complain about not using it even though you said you didnât. âIâm just saying it wasnât to my taste.â
âthis. Are you turning away?â
âYou have to make a corner to escape. Unless itâs coffee, you hate everything bitter.â
We sit across from each other and drink tea, and if a dessert that suits our tastes comes up as a topic of conversation, we never forget to recommend it, and we always talk about it without even noticing the passage of time.
âBut whatever⦠I wonder if Iâll lose interest in magic if I keep learning wind magic like this.â
âitâs okay. When the Master looked at me, he said that there was no attribute that was particularly suitable for me. Thatâs not to say that I couldnât do anything, but I like the wind.â
âIt would be nice if you said that, but it looks like you have no fun with magic at all. âIâm worried that he might be reluctant to let the wind go.â
âno. Do not worry. He has a longer habit of holding a sword, but itâs not that he doesnât like the wind attribute or that heâs reluctant to use magic. So, you can just spend your time wondering about the taste of grapefruit cake without worrying about anything else, and I wonât let go of the magic. âWhether 30 years or 50 years pass.â
A smile that just makes you want to protect it.
âAre you making such a promise that there is no way out?â
âOf course. father. I have to bet. Whose son am I to cast a spell?â
He thought there was no reason to treat those who were sending cold blades at such a son kindly. Who can say anything about the Archmageâs decision?
â Saaaaâ¦â¦
So everyone died. Everyone lived that way, splendidly, quietly, and cruelly. According to Calianâs will, according to Alanâs will.
âOnly two people. Please let me live.â
two people.
Except for the two people Kalyan asked for.
* * *
It was because I didnât know how to control it.
Arnaizel was not like that. Only the time flowing in the space that included the deep sea where he was and the huge ship on the sea where Calian was was stopped for a moment. Itâs not that he couldnât handle the power of the axis of time better than Calian, but because he could control it much better. There is no need to intentionally waste magical power.
But Kalian was not like that. Thanks to a hint given by Arnaizel, whom I met for the second time after bravely jumping into the sea, I somehow learned how to write a piece while in an urgent situation. However, I was not able to learn it well enough to know how to use it properly.
-Are you out of breath?
â are you okay. you.
Thanks to this, I was forced to suffer a loss, as if the power contained in a circle in my heart was being torn away.
â lie.
â Itâs okay. you.
â Iâm fine too.
â I wonât lie.
As if I had been robbed, the magic power that had been lost touched my entire body and escaped. Since that happened, it was natural that I was most shocked.
â In. I was shaken.
It was the heart of Calian.
There was enough shock that the seal of the oath almost broke.
â When was the last time I walked around outside unharmed? Iâm used to it.
-â¦â¦Be careful.
â yes.
â How are you going to make up for the time?
â well. But brother.
â why.
â I have a question.
â What.
â I guess the reason my brother and I are walking around like this right now is because you and I are â. Iâve said something like that before.
Could it be because the axis of time has already moved once? I said it without paying attention to the words that were erased. It was no longer something that could be considered taboo.
-There was.
Whether or not a ban is imposed, there will be no problem as long as the smart pea understands it at once.
â Then, is there another reason?
â I donât know. why.
â Because Iâm fighting Rashid Brissen. now.
â â¦â¦ now.
â yes. Rashid Briesen broke it. Strangely enough.
-Why are you telling me that now, you carefree bastard?
There is no such thing as foresight.
Didnât you think that if you teach a pea to swear, it will be Calian himself who will end up swearing?
Calian only let out a chuckle and swung his sword.
â Kaaaaang!
A pure white sword that follows its owner out of the flow of time leaves a long, pure white afterimage as if to commemorate the long, long hair of its former owner.
â Itâs not in good condition. Free up time. I wish I had gone with the Manasil corps commander.
â no. I havenât recovered enough to solve it now. If another shock comes, I might not be able to withstand it.
He raised his sword, which flew like a thunderbolt.
It seemed as if it would rip Rashidâs heart out at any moment. He aimed at Rashidâs neck with the Wind Spear and tried to pierce his heart with the pure white sword.
He moved and spoke.
â And it would be better to turn back time after catching Rashid. Kirie is right next to me, but she is not in good condition. You canât have Hina near you while youâre fighting, and you canât make the injured guy wait. There is no way Rashid will leave, so it would be better for time to stopâ¦
Kaga River! Kaang!
â Itâs better.
â Breathe.
Kugung⦠cum!
â It would be difficult to breathe. you.
â itâs okay.
â Iâm out of breath even when Iâm standing up. How are you okay?
â If I do that, Rashid Briesen will do the same. That way, I have a greater advantage.
Kaaaaaaaa!
â Iâm probably more used to holding my breath.
Kalian, who returned the flying sword and launched himself, extended his sword towards Rashidâs neck. As a result, Rashid, who avoided the attack by taking two steps back, struck away the pure white sword. Then he returned his extended sword and aimed at Calianâs neck.
â Ugh!
Rashid clicked his tongue briefly and lashed out at Calian with a red aura he had never used before on his sword. Calian, who saw this, filled his pure white sword with a red aura and swung it at them.
Similar but different red lights tangle in the darkness. Once, twice, three times, they continued to clash and fall as if they didnât know the end.
â Kaaaaaaaa!
And at some point, they collided violently with a violent sound.
Iâm crying!
Calian, who smelled the fishy smell of blood, grinned. And he looked at Rashid with red eyes like the eyes of a wild beast, shining alone in the deep dawn.
âI guess you had a good time with Kyrie.â
To be exact, I followed the scent of blood.
I looked at the deep wound on Rashidâs shoulder.
The Auror spat out blood all at once. After being stabbed by Kirieâs sword, blood was flowing again from the wound that had healed well.
âYouâre in bad shape, too. I guess your healing power is infinite.â
â Hwiik!
â Kagagagagang!
Instead of an answer, an attack comes.
Calian, who was blocking it again, held back the breath that was about to come out.
Another battle continues. A sharp metallic sound buzzes through the eardrums as the two of them attack Kalian, who was trying to get as far away from Kyrie as possible.
â Kalyan.
Thanks to this, I knew what Planz was saying, but I couldnât understand it right away. Because the lump of thought was conveyed as a whole, even though it was not a voice that I heard with my ears, I passed by without hearing it.
âI canât believe your condition is bad. Do you want to say what I was going to say first, Prince?â
Instead, I heard Rashidâs voice.
âNot so much for me. Itâs okay because Iâm used to it. What about you?â
âMe too. Iâm used to it so itâs okay.â
âI guess it didnât grow well.â
âIâm saying Iâm used to it because I grew up well.â
The same aura was released. One person spit out blood and the other swallowed blood. This means that neither is normal. Even then, they talk calmly.
Soon Rashid took a long breath. Itâs because everything in the world has stopped and Iâm trying to move alone, so Iâm short of breath. It was obvious that he was having a hard time taking in air. however. Thereâs something hanging on.
âWhy are you so obedient? Rashid Brissen.â
âHavenât I always been obedient to the prince?â
âItâs not.â
Calian took a deep breath, held it for a moment, and then turned his head. He struck down Rashidâs sword passing by and struck down his own sword. Rashid straightened up and slashed his sword horizontally. His sword cut into the wall behind where Calian had been standing just moments ago.
The split-second moment when Rashid pulls out his sword from the wall. Calian, who could not miss the opportunity, moved his hand.
â Suddenly!
A deep sigh is heard.
Rashidâs face is clearly visible even in the darkness as he takes a few steps back, holding on to his deeply cut waist.
Calian saw that face.
I saw it clearly.
âI have a plan. Now.â
Kalianâs red lips create a luxurious smile.
I have already seen the sword marks left on the wall submerged in darkness. Judging by the direction, there was no trace of Kirieâs sword being stuck. It was Rashidâs.
But then it attacks the wall again.
âObviously⦠there is.â
Itâs hasty. Rashid Briesen is uncharacteristically impatient. Calian narrowed his eyes when he was convinced of that.
Is it because my body doesnât listen to me? Is it because I have trouble breathing? Is he doing that to look for an opportunity to escape?
â Kalyan.
As Calian was thinking, Plantzâs voice sounded again in his head.
It was only then that I heard Peaâs voice. I belatedly remembered that Planz had given me a chunk of thought a little while ago. And Plantzâs complicated thoughts were unraveled in an instant. I understood.
â Release time, Kalyan.
Kalian, who was taking a shallow breath while keeping a short distance from Rashid, who took a step back, lowered his eyes. I thought about this as I blocked Rashid, who was charging at me again, and hit him away.
I turned my head slightly and looked at Kirie. Thinking of Hina standing far away, frozen in time. Without forgetting Alan, who must be out there somewhere, and Plantz, who must be moving alone in Whitlinâs dungeon.
â Unless the reason Rashid Brissen can move now is because he moved the axis of time. Then Kalyan. We have to solve it quickly.
Time stopped because Kyrie was in danger. The wound was deep enough to require immediate treatment, so there was not enough time to block Rashidâs sword heading towards Kyrieâs neck, so time stopped. In this way, Kirie was saved. It was kept alive. however.
Now Plantz was saying that he needed to free up the time he had tied up. Even though I said it wouldnât be able to hold up if I moved it one more time right now.
â Brother Randelâs red rose. Think about it, Kalyan. If I think right. Unless Iâm wrong.
Randelâs red rose, which seemed to have escaped the shackles of time. A stone in the heart that instantly healed the wounds of those belonging to Zeon. Rashid Briesenâs wounds suddenly stopped healing after time stopped.
Unless it has healing properties.
Not healing power.
ââ¦â¦ if.â
Calian opened his mouth.
Calian, who blocked Rashidâs sword from coming down with his pure white sword, brought his face in front of Rashidâs nose and opened his mouth.
âAre you wasting your time? So now that youâre putting out an aura, itâs causing a lot of damage to your body and itâs not being treated properly?â
I asked about the truth of what Plantz had just told me.
âAre you cutting life to create abnormal strength, then filling that cut life with the time contained in the stone, and then when the body is lost, you move the time contained in the stone to return the wound to its original state? Are you not healing, but defying time? Zeonâs bastards outside. Is this all like that?â
Because we have already escaped the normal flow of time. Is that why I opened my eyes in frozen time? Maybe thatâs why they donât have time to resist, and thatâs why theyâre being harmed by the Auras they were forced to use, and their wounds arenât healing. asked for it
Then, tap, tap.
Instead of answering, there was the sound of Rashid Brissen hitting the floor.
Why does that sound similar to the word âtiredâ that Randel used to return when asked about something important? Although I donât understand.
â Rashid Briesen may not be the only one running around now like you think. The survivors of Xeon captured in Whitlin may also be awake. The Vulcan crew there are in danger.
â Iâm on my way now.
â Brother Randel is probably awake too⦠Ah.
Dear Alan.
I asked you to save the two people.
â Master is also dangerous.
The situation was exchanged with Plantz for just enough time for Rashidâs sword to touch Calianâs sword.
After throwing away Rashidâs sword, he lowered his pure white sword. While Rashid, who was far behind, rushed forward once again, Kalian stopped for a moment.
I gathered all the mana that was in the circle. And just before blowing it into the axis of time, he spoke again to Plantz.
â Even if time is released here, there may be a time difference in reaching there.
â know.
â Hina said she left her communication bead in the study. Itâs unstable, but if you concentrate properly, youâll be able to convey the story to Hina. If the study is nearby
â have it. I received it from Reric.
â yes. then. Please use the shield right away. Please tell Hina.
â Right away.
â yes. I think⦠I probably wonât be okay.
â â¦â¦ okay.
â yes.
Calian answered briefly and tightened his grip on his sword.
â Kaaaaaaaaaaa!
I struck Rashidâs sword with all my might.
I pushed Rashid away with all my might.
â Kwagwagwagwang!
The wind exploded.
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As far away as possible.
So that Rashid Brissen can step down.
-Please bring beef jerky when you come. Hina, eat it secretly.
â Iâll take it.
â See you later.
â okay.
â yes.
After exchanging sounds that were quite far from saying that we would see each other again alive, Calian raised his head. I gritted my teeth.
axis of time.
I touched it again, which was only a fragment.
â â¦Exciting!
It shakes once again.
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