"Jink-kun, I had fun last night. Thank you for this wonderful event!
The next day I played with Will till late at night... when I went to see Count Brand to check on Axel, I was first told what happened yesterday.
"Ahahah... I was obsessed with it, and I was overwhelmed. Sorry for the inconvenience."
"What a nuisance! Your work floating in the night sky was very beautiful. I was moved and my heart trembled!
In the beginning, it was a simple comparison of arms, but gradually the loss and dislike became a fire... and in the end, it turned into a dazzling fireworks competition.
When you calm down, it would have been a complete sleep disturbance for fire magic to continue rising one after the other in the middle of the night.
"I was surprised at first to hear that Bogard had a magical match with fire, but it was a gorgeous and fantastic sight. That's how magic works."
"Will and I like fine work, so if we ignore efficiency..."
It seems that the Qur 'or army watched our match and enjoyed the wine on dishes.
I'm glad you didn't bother me.
"Not many events like that! After the war, will you show it to the kingdom of Qur 'ar? The people will be delighted."
Count, if you don't have the chance to touch magic, it's an exciting entertainment.
"I don't know if you'd like it because it's a product of my imagination... but I'll try it if I get the chance."
"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."
As a result of the unacceptable fire play, I was asked for a new job. [M]
And when you get a job, get Will involved and launch it flashy!
"By the way, Count, how did it end?
"Oh, you mean Axel Alpha Bernhardt."
As far as we can see after the battle, it's not too long... and his signs are gone, but I'll make sure they don't happen.
After our group has confronted us, we can't wait to confirm our death.
"Last night, Jink died while you were playing with fire. Since everyone's attention was on the way to the night sky, the exact time of death is unknown....."
"Oh dear...."
Count Brand said that Axel, who was not physically capable of withstanding interrogation... was exposed to a prisoner's section naked and shouted just before the fireworks competition.
The area was covered with fences to prevent stones and debris from being thrown, but prisoners continued to spit between the fences, and the bodies were sticky.
"The dissatisfaction with women that was being held back by money and power didn't explode."
The evil they've done so far has been exposed from their mouths and fucked up.
I don't think there's a lot of pressure... but the beauty of accelerator pride has collapsed, and the flavor that adores him has disappeared.
It is not impossible for the palm to turn back.
Say, "Beautiful flowers have thorns," and treat women with sincerity so that they don't become his dancers.