(Physical mobility...... Normal...... ）

(Brain thinking ability...... Normal...... ）

(Memory storage capacity...... Normal...... ）

Walking alone on the streets of the slums, Aryo shook her hands and walked very mechanically, and the book that she had promised to teach the children had already been thrown into the garbage heap on the side of the road. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her body is very petite, her face is very immature, but she has an expression that rejects people thousands of miles away, giving people the feeling of being like a fierce middle-aged uncle.

Countless people cast their eyes on it.

As a frequent visitor here, Elio, as the country's number one magician, is naturally known to everyone, and even the beggars on the side of the road are familiar with her.

As you know, this girl is not only beautiful, but also kind, and whenever she comes to her side to beg, this girl will give a lot of money very generously.

This is enough money for beggars to feed for a month.

And for Elio, it's also a lot of money.

Her story has been circulated by everyone, and even in such an extremely chaotic area, few people say bad things about her when talking about her, and it is precisely because of her name, that no one has used to make trouble in the broken school where she teaches in such a place.

For all, the wicked are afraid of her power.

Second, even the outlaws were moved by the fact that they had given up their noble status to teach, and were unwilling to destroy the goddess's abode.

But......

Now she has a different face in front of people.

"Yo, Miss Elio, you're ......"

An old beggar dressed in tatters approached Aryo and naturally struck up a conversation with her.

But unfortunately, before the words fell, Aryo's slowly staring gaze made him immediately shut up.

It's a dangerous feeling......

After many years of rolling and surviving at the bottom, the old beggar also learned a trace of the ability to observe words and looks, and with just one look, Aryo exposed his dangerous aura, so frightened that the old beggar ran away without looking back.

"Hmph...... Keen guy ......"

He spit out this sentence with a very dull expression.

"Sure enough...... This body is too stubborn to fully control it, and with this hostile look, it's time to control it......"

(Say...... This girl is really good, she knows so much magic and knowledge, and I have encountered such good materials, and sure enough, my luck is better than the average person...... ）

"Hey, Sister Elio?"

Before she knew it, Aryo had arrived at the school gate and met with Mira, who was cleaning at the door.

Aryo paused, stopped all her movements, and began to observe her surroundings.

The dilapidated school, with its walls full of cracks and holes, looks like it should be a church, as if it had been abandoned and remodeled.

Soon, "Elio's" brain began to run rapidly, and the school in her mind was combined with this place, and Mila's face was also merged with a certain face in her mind.

"Ah, Mira, ......"

The expression on Aryo's face began to change, and she had been brewing for a long time before finally putting on a smiling face.

She smiled warmly, gently, and looked like she was normal.

But the girl with the broom couldn't help but clench her hands and subconsciously took a step back.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Aryo's outstretched hand paused in mid-air, and the smile on her face froze.

“...... No, nothing. ”

Mira shook her head, she rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that the person in front of her was Elio, she held out her little hand tremblingly.

"Shhhh

Touching Aryo's hand, Mira couldn't help but gasp.

Cold, really cold...... It's like holding an ice cube......

"Ah, by the way, haven't the others come yet?"

As if unaware of Mila's strange appearance, Aryo asked.

"Yes...... Yes......"

Mira looked at Ryo's scary hand and nodded.

"As before, they will come in the afternoon. ”

"So, before they come, let's go inside and take shelter from the wind, it's cold outside, so pour me a glass of water to warm up." ”

With that, Aryo began to pull Mira inside without asking the girl's opinion.

And Mila, as a good child who has always been obedient, can only let her pull and limp over.

"Strange...... Today...... Sister Elio...... It's weird......"

In that inconspicuous corner, a small white thing crawled slowly over Aryo's clothes.

...............................................................................................................

"Uh......h Here it is......"

When the girl opened her eyes, she saw two children sitting together laughing.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

"Na...... Mira ...... Don't cry anymore, if you cry, I ...... too"

"Sister Elio...... Small Guitar ...... He ......"

"I know. ”

"Woo......"

"Don't worry, in the future, I will protect you, what happened to your brother will never be repeated in you. ”

"Uh......h Really?"

"Of course it's true, my sister assures you that I will always be by your side until one day, you find the person you love and marry off. ”

"That'...... What about you, sister, you're older than me...... If you find someone you like...... So what to do......"

“...... Don't worry, I'll delve into magic knowledge next, and I guess no one will like me until you get married. ”

"Sister Elio......"

"Yes, sister, I will always protect you. ”

A familiar scene happened a long time ago.

Even now, Mila's heart warms up when she sees this.

That is my most trusted sister, and the most sincere agreement with myself......

"At that time...... You're so innocent and cute......"

Behind me, a familiar voice came from Aryo.

But when the girl turned to look, she was greeted by a very large white ant-like creature.

"Now, you, still are. ”

The girl screamed, she was crying for help, trying to get the sister she trusted the most to come and save her.

But......

In the midst of the collapse of the heavens and the earth, this white space began to crumble, turning into pieces like glass, and Mira herself was swallowed by the white creature.

“......”

"Awake?"

"Wake up. ”

Mira sat up from the bed, and her immature face was gone, and in its place was a very incompatible dullness.

"This food tastes really good. ”