One day, Ars's condition was also well on its way to recovery. That said, it is fully healed between waking up, so precisely a few days after the annoying visit also comes with a paragraph.

Ars was strolling around the base with his eyes rounded in a much different former cave. Thanks to Flynn, there is little muscular decay, but I still feel a comma-second loss in the transmission of moving my body.

So on this day I was also rehabbing and started auditioning in the base in the early morning.

The magicians that surround them increase day by day. Ars and Loki respond to incandescent cheers, followed by the extent to which Iris occasionally joins the battle, but the fierceness of the battle was so intense that Ars doubted his eyes as he approached the tune.

Letty's addition on rehab day remained just as alus and mucky, but these days it's becoming a good exercise to sweat.

The defense in this stronghold was first attacked by single magicians from all countries, but in a word from Ars, Iris' restraint was also lifted, and she was free.

She also bought a role to gently unravel her body after Loki to leave this stronghold tomorrow. Iliyce adds a larger robe to it in a whimsical manner. Her treatment at the base had also changed dramatically each time she trained with Ars.

Even single magicians are comparable in strength, regardless of rank, and few look to her with respect.

Basically, we don't use high-altitude magic aimed at a wide range of subjects, with melee combat as our main limitation, but nevertheless, the battles between Ars and Iris greatly obsessed the audience.

Satisfied with the feeling that her body warmed up reasonably well and returned to her condition, Ars wipes the pleasant sweat on her forehead with her sleeves.

"Phew, that would be quick to go back if you just did it every day...... Huh!!

"We're still going, kid!!

Iris, wrapped in a red robe and filled with an invincible grin, emitted a powerful luminescence of the magical formula engraved on his arm to say it was going to be.

With the momentum of swallowing a strip of water, it flows like a waterfall from over the head of Ilyis, becoming a tsunami and hitting.

Regardless, the magicians who are just looking can't pretend not to see it, and they rush to build each barrier to work together.

But just before the tsunami hit the barrier, it instantly sculpted ice.

There is no doubt that it is the [permanent frozen realm "Nibbleheim"] unleashed by Ars.

Ars flaunted his shoulder as he pulled through the AWR he stabbed in a daze, signaling the end.

There's nothing wrong with Ilyis joining in itself, but she gets on with it at the end.

I can't help it because I'm happily about to have a catastrophe - I guess I even foresee that.

Exhale a breath of white smoke into the dew-containing air, causing an extra shot to return to the magic remnants.

All you have to do is stop moving so that steam rises from your warm whole body, and your temperature drops. The outside morning is that's the extreme cold, the unknown cold for what lives on the inside.

Cold air that cools to the bottom is also comfortable now.

But as a good example of not carrying things so well, there were magicians here who were equal to Ars and Iris.

"I hung up a bit. Eh!!

Seeing the Lord of his voice, Ars sighs in his chest, "I'm not going to say it," he said. I guess I just happened to go through it, but the sound, the look and the tentative chest that leaves that young.

The outfit that makes you forget it's even the outside world seems like it's the only way to go out.

And the hem of the sprawled skirt was hung with a magical splash expressed by Iliis.

In the not even strong sun, Fannon is frowning at his roots as he gives him an umbrella.

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Als apologizes in the first voice because he doesn't want to get involved any more. Whatever, Fannon walks through this strange place by chance during this audition.

The point is, I guess I was watching it, whether it was an opportunity to interrupt or to add difficulty.

"I don't want a single order if that's all it takes."

He turns his umbrella over his shoulder and walks towards this way without difficulty, even in high heeled shoes.

Soon Loki comes behind her back, stretches out her spine to see how things are going, and the magicians who watched the game around her take a distance to the unexpected air.

From Ars' point of view, it's to the point where I got tangled up in a bad quality chimp, but it's just a troublesome place not to be a clutterfish like a chimp.

I know that without heeled shoes as we get closer, they would be pretty tall for a long time. Is it a little higher than Loki or Iliis as it stands?

When she stopped a few steps away, she closed her umbrella and turned its pointy tip towards Ars.

"Fine, because only within now can you stay on track. Know that while I'm here I can't accomplish anything!!

"............ what?

Loki pulling her sleeve behind her back said something. She comes closer to her mouth.

"Al, why don't you go home properly?

"That's harder."

Fannon leaves a grumpy wrinkle between his eyebrows.

"Yeah, I can't make the feat - too bad"

Loki can't even forbid to laugh bitterly at a play hung with radishes. Seems provocative, but on top of the word, that should have been it.

"What, you want me to take care of it? I didn't have to let them in when I told them I was lonely."

――――

It is Iris who showed no hesitation in throwing the bomb in shamelessly.

"I just don't need any more toddlers though!!

"Mr. Ilyis, who is the toddler, who is?

Loki, who showed a reflexive scratch at the unhearsable words, but seemed unable to give way only there. I have the pride of being an adult, at least in this. Loki's gaze locks on some of Fannon, but if she can fool herself with something like that, she hasn't suffered this much either.

I don't dare go in there because I don't see any elements other than toddler girls when it comes to Ilyis.

Noticing Loki's gaze, Fannon managed to hide the area around his chest without a sun umbrella.

"Phew, phew... my toddler... the kind of woman who crawled out of the coffin said I was a toddler..."

"Different, though it looked like I had just finished my milk recently"

"This fucking baba, look in the mirror and tell me, uh, yeah... fine. I'll put you back in the coffin again!!

"Han, I'll tell you what! It exposes its unnatural breasts to the eyes of the sun."

"- Huh!?

There was no word for forgiveness in Ilyis for chasing after Fannon, who snorts.

"Kukkuk, don't taste it, little girl. Let me tell you the reality. We don't grow anything we don't grow!! No matter how much water you sprinkle on a seedless bald spot, it sprouts!

The only people who could feel the story heading in a strange direction were Ars and Loki, who were listening one step away.

And I heard the sound of Iris' words undoubtedly piercing the core of the complex.

"This is the first time I've ever heard the sound of an indulgence bag hanging up," Ars whines with a voice that only sounds like Loki.

In contrast, Loki did not even hit the gavel, although he had a cramped grin. It will be because she herself does not know.

I don't think that's why I want to be involved.

That's the same for Ars, both of us. Turn right and try to sneak away in the form of a push on Loki's back.

but shortly after I take a step, I get a similar stop somewhere. That's like getting a disappointing grip on some of your clothes.

Looking back in awe, Ilyis, pointing an invincible grin at Fanon, was gripping Ars' clothes without a glance.

"Where are you going? We're about to put moxibustion on the kid."

"I don't care, don't get people involved"

"Don't talk about bringing him in. Top of the single, you keep the ugliness of the inferior in exile, so you make this kind of mistake. Give me the guidance."

"Are you kidding me, why am I the man who knows reality about breasts!!

Loki stood in such a hurtful face as to say, "Ugh..." for some reason.

Fannon would be the only one with such a farce in common, Ars was looking at something ill-spirited in Iliis' face. That's why I wanted to just walk away.

Because I was so sure I couldn't be as joked as she thought I would be. Iris doesn't know Fannon's street name. Whatever his history is called [testicle crushing], it shouldn't end peacefully.

And as you can back it up, there is so much magic beside the three of us that it can be taken as heterogeneous.

"Don't say that."

To such Ars words, Iris gently tongues out as he scratches his cheeks from above his sleeve.

After all, it was too soon to untie her, or include regret.

The magic is worked out and concentrated on the sun umbrella.

"How can a single person be so short tempered right now! Normally, there are dead people."

Loki turned her blaming eyes to Iliis for crying.

"If you think so, take responsibility and do something about it. Me and Al have some morning checkups and things to do, so let's go."

"That's the thing. If we don't make it right, they're finally gonna kick us out."

With his hands drawn, Ars leaves only advice that has no benefit.

"Oh, fine. Oh ok...... let's do it...... Bye!?

Ars and Loki evacuated as they heard the explosion behind them.

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