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With Eddard here, no one here has more priority than him in the power to use magic.

It was as if she was going to die.

"How are you...... Who's made himself like this, my master. At that moment, a figure "cut through" the crowd and appeared in front of Fitney—a tall man with sculptural features, a look of surprise and familiarity with it all.

"Familiar, right? The feeling of being betrayed. Fitney said.

Her voice was so soft that no one could hear it except Themistocles.

"I once tried to fight alone, so I became a conspirator, and they called me a traitor - even if I left something meaningful." Themistocles said slowly, "But now everything is different, master, are you willing to accept this trial?" ”

"No, I'm not wrong." Fitney's voice grew so loud that everyone could hear hers.

The cacophony of voices became more intense, and looking at those hateful eyes, Fitney truly realized what powerlessness was.

"Shut up! Murderer! You deserve to die! At that moment, the spear condensed by magic power was thrown at Fitney and landed not far from her, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

When the first person does this, the second person will appear!

Fitnair watched as the light flickered before her eyes, like the light from the gods that legend says when she died—and one of them was directed towards her heart, without the slightest deviation!

For a moment, Fitney didn't want to stop this.

Time suddenly stood still.

"Gram...... Chris?! Fitnair looked blankly ahead, and said, a man standing in her way—the girl, weightless by her own emotions, miraculously stood up, even though not long ago they thought she was dead.

Everyone was stunned by the sight—even a hint of surprise flashed in Ed's eyes.

"You're a very important person...... Please take my word for it...... Only you can save it all...... Forgive me for never telling you and never having the opportunity to explain it again...... Find Greid for me...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... "Chris's voice sounds like sand that can drift away in the wind at any moment," and Bill Isop...... Find him ......"

Then Chris died completely.

Fitnair stared at all of this blankly, and then looked up at the men.

"Arrest her first." Alva took a deep breath and said.

"Themistocles - I remember, you have a very special ability." Fitney also took a deep breath.

"It can really help you, but you're going to get yourself in trouble." Themistocles was stunned.

"Do as I say."

"As you wish."

After a short conversation, they were getting closer, and instead of backing down, Fettnay took a step forward, and she didn't have to worry about many things at this point—and she didn't have to: "I said I wouldn't lose." ”

Her words were for Eddard.

To the others, this was inexplicable and did not pose much of a threat to them, but Ed saw it all clearly, and he raised his hand, and the magic flowed into his palm, as if to condense into a sharp weapon—his response to Fitney.

See, the first person is already about to meet Fitney-!

"How could it be ......," Ed frowned slightly.

Ed counted everything, but he couldn't count the things that would suddenly die in this world.

It was at this moment that a burst of white light lit up, and the students felt that they had lost the ability to use their magic - in fact, all of them were gone.

[Convergence Lines] - The back of Fitney's hand lit up with red lines, this ability drained the magic here, and Themistocles, who had obtained the replenishment of the magic power, created a white translucent "wall" in front of her, and the sharp weapons in their hands could not pose any threat to this wall.

"It was this wall that gave Athens hope, and gave it a position that was easy to defend and difficult to attack—what can you do without your magic?" Fitney watched it all and muttered to himself.

This wall can withstand a powerful attack, but it has put Fitnay in this range, and she is also a wall behind her, and if they don't leave, they are indeed painting a prison for themselves.

Then she stopped looking at them, turned her head, and carried Chris's weightless corpse to the image.

"Wait! No! Sharon realized something and said loudly, her eyes widening at the same time.

Fitney's hand fell on the painting.

There is an alchemy mechanism in this world that pretends to be something and turns it into magic itself - so that it can be opened without any ability to use magic, just a simple touch.

The downside is that secrets can be discovered by ordinary people, and the advantage is that it doesn't require any magic - like the door of a flower house.

Next, Fitney felt only a wave of vertigo, the heavy psychological burden and being swept into the dreary atmosphere, which made her unconscious.

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"Lornay...... Lornay. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on a large bed with a soft mattress, and the beautiful woman looked weak, as if she needed to lie on the bed more than she did—she put her hand to her face and called to herself softly.

She thought it was a little incredible: "Mother...... My lord. ”

Was all the terrible thing she had been, the escape she had chosen to refuse her family's arrangement, the dangerous life in the forest, and the things that had happened in the starlight, all just a dream?

But she found that her hands were small—they seemed younger than she should have been.

And this scene is also very familiar.

It seems to be ...... Fitnair remembered, she remembered the thing that had changed everything in her mind.

Everything in this world is completely different from what she imagined.

Since then, she has become better, more independent, and more lonely.

"Forget that, Lonnay, that's not what you ought to know—you're the young lady of House Wizdem, and you're going to remember those glories and fight for them...... Don't you know how ...... I am, instead of saying something like that. Worried? Adele Janelle looked at her, with the same stubbornness on Sharon's face, but very faint.

It became clear that it was all a dream.

So she woke up.