It's a bit of a stretch, but I'll finish it.

Once, in a magic class, the old crane was not there, and a few little cubs deliberately threw fireballs at me, burning my hair, and I was not angry at the time, but my laughter completely angered me when I ran away with my head in my hands.

Because I've had enough of that kind of laughter, I don't want to take it anymore.

I fought back frantically with a spark of sparks, tearing their sigils, breaking their cinnabar pens, and calling them all the spells I had learned all my life.

When I watched them squeak and scream at me......

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