Although there are only a few days left before the arrival of the cold winter, the gray rain country is still raining continuously, especially in the gray swamp, almost everyone's impression, this silent swamp has never sunny, it will rain almost every day, it is nothing more than sometimes light rain and sometimes heavy rain, gloomy rain clouds have been hovering over the swamp like a vulture that has been persistent, and the dirty mud is always splashed under the impact of the rain.

In fact, this climate of the gray swamp does have the title of "vulture cloud rain", its haze never stops lingering, and the occasional sunny and brief is like an illusion.

It was about noon, and the apprentices in the Truth Thoughts Branch of the Gray Rain Country had already left the dormitory and headed for the cafeteria in the rain, but there was still no sound coming from the mentor area.

No matter what the weather is, all the official mages have been quietly staying in the underground laboratory recently, maybe the turmoil of the conflict between the red-robed mages and the mage union has not passed some time ago, and the teachers of the Truth Thoughts still look silent and secluded and don't care about the world.

However, this kind of silence is destined to exist only on the surface, in fact, the mage who can never be at peace can always find something for himself in his leisure time, such as ......... Trying to study the "masterpiece" of a masterful powerhouse!

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at alchemy, and the precision of my brain is too high, and it would be troublesome to use potions rashly, so ...... It might hurt a little bit next, so bear with me a little."

In the dim light, Migaka said softly to Anya lying on the experimental table.

The girl lying on the experimental table was slightly uneasy and cramped, the dim light of Michaca's laboratory had a very ambiguous hazy feeling, the silhouette of Michaka in a white robe under the light looked angular, and she tilted her head slightly, Anya looked at the handsome side face of Michaka who was seriously drawing magic runes, and couldn't help but feel a deer in her heart.

"Oh, I'm just receiving kind help from Micha-sama, don't be cranky!"

Anya's face was flushed and she turned her head to look at the ceiling, at this time the girl was only covered with a thin layer of fabric to cover the key parts, and her young and beautiful figure already had a little sexy grace on the small experimental table. At the same time, underneath the girl's body, the soft fabric carefully padded by Migaka gave Anya a feeling of flying on the clouds.

"How did it come to this"?

Thinking of this, the shy Anya clenched the white sheet slightly with her fingers.

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Just a few minutes ago, Anya, who was expecting with anticipation, finally heard the "cure" proposed by Migaka:

The results of the inspection of the "Kaunibak Micro Magic Trap" are out, huh...... According to the data, Master Sai'an's transformation should be carried out in your brain, and among all your body organs, only this part has a little bit of unusual residual magic, and without the help of the detector, even a master-level powerhouse would probably ignore such a faint residual magic............ Alas, he really deserves to be a master-level powerhouse, and this level of cleaning up residual mana fluctuations is really beyond the reach of people."

At that time, Micaka's expression was extremely serious, and the parchment in his hand seemed to have the weight of a thousand gold.

"Big ...... Brain"?

Hearing Micaka's description, Anya couldn't help but feel a chill rise from the bottom of her heart, and the thought of her mentor conducting an experiment on her brain that she didn't know what it was, Anya felt an uncomfortable mixture of nausea and fear.

"That's right, that's the most troublesome...... As for whether your soul has been passive in some way...... I'm sorry, but I can't detect it with my strength."

Putting the parchment paper in his hand into the fireplace and lighting it, Micaka's face slowly turned a little bitter:

"Now, I'm afraid I can only try to alleviate your symptoms, try to find out the cause of the nightmare as much as possible, if I want to solve the problem completely............ I'm afraid only Lord Sai'an can have a way."

Out of the sense of responsibility of a mage in the good camp, even if a trace of curiosity rose in his heart, Micaka repeatedly reminded Anya that this kind of "healing method" with imprudent was uncertain and dangerous, and he respected the girl's right to choose:

"Actually...... My approach isn't necessarily appropriate, and maybe there are better options...... Once there is a problem during the treatment, it can lead to ......... I hope you will think about ......".

In fact, Micaka hadn't told Anya that if the punk-Sayan master had left any self-destruct spell in Anya's brain for the sake of secrecy, not only would Anya face death, but she might also be in danger.

But...... Seeing Anya's frightened little face, Migata still didn't say anything about this guess.

Despite Michaka's stern warning, Anya agreed with her unwavering determination, or rather, compared to the danger of death Michaka had mentioned, she couldn't bear the nightmarish pain she was in now.

"It's okay, Micha-sama, feel free, Anya...... Anya won't regret it."

At that time, Anya, who had been tormented by nightmares and unwarranted fear, said this sentence out loud almost without hesitation.

“...... Well, the methods of a master spellcaster are so elusive that even I can't make any decent guarantees, but ...... Since I have promised you, I will do my best."

In the dim magical light, in the face of Anya's trusting gaze, Migaka felt a faint heat on his cheeks, he reached out and gently brushed away a drop of crystal tears from the girl's face, and then leaned down to wipe Anya's head.

"Rest assured, I'm here"!

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“...... Rest assured, I'm here............ Ahh......h

Anya lying on the laboratory table felt that her face must be redder than an apple now, and every time she recalled Micaka's words, the girl felt her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.

"Alright, Anya, are you ready?"

"Uh-huh......! It's already possible".........

Hearing Micaka's voice, Anya quickly calmed her shaking heart, although the crimson stained on her snow-white neck betrayed the shyness of the girl's heart.

As the muffled sound of the incantation began to sound, Anya only felt that the hazy magic light began to blur, and at this moment, only the gentle side face of Micha was left in the girl's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Anya, who was lying on the experimental table and didn't dare to move, felt a slight tingling in her arm, and then ...... The deep darkness slowly swallowed up the light of the world.

"Migaca............ Loved you......"

Without fear and uneasiness, at this moment, Anya felt that even if she was haunted by nightmares, she could still feel the warmth of the magic furnace, feel the softness of the velvet under her, and feel the ............ A little bit of the sweetness of the forbidden fruit.

Even after falling into a coma, Anya was relieved because she knew that the handsome mage named Micaka ...... Just be there for yourself.