[Contract Magic (Contrast Magic)] - It's synonymous with the wicked demon conductor.

In fact, it doesn't all happen that way, but it is said that in fact all of the evil magicians that existed in the history of this world had met contract magic.

It is also due to the overwhelming power of superior beings, which say God or the Spirit, and the madness caused by the powers of the aliens, which say they can exert power beyond the principles of magic.

Or to be eaten the other way by the power of the gods who should have taken it in.

And as big a problem as that is, it's a shock as if it's a severe pain that you feel when you have the power of God in you.

Just like a human species (historically it is said that only a human species has gained contract magic) is given the power of God with its tiny receptor, the flesh.

It's just horrible to think about how much impact that would have had.

As an example, let's talk to L., who is in the school capital of Granzardo, one of the few [contract wizards (contractors)] today.

"Huh? Did it hurt? It's not natural! That hurt. I was there the first time that idiot held me...... Ho hon! It hurts. It hurts so bad.

What you have in your body is a different magic path, and tens of thousands of times more pure god magic begins to flow through it than the human species?

That doesn't hurt to run all over your body, does it? Me? I am... seven days of vomiting blood... that sucks.

The hematuria will come out, the capillaries in my eyes will tear, my eyes will turn bright red, my nose won't stop bleeding... how much I would have liked to have that idiot there then... oh already! Not so!!

Horns on the rabbit, until that much magic is tamed, I feel the shock of being torn apart all over my body! What an idiot to get to see you without a reason like that!!

So it is. Thank you, L., for your cooperation.

That's why some people die of so much pain that they go mad, while others wear madness at the end of that pain, as I said earlier. That is [contract magic].

But another man was born here wearing such terrible magic. It's Keith, whoever it is.

If it's acceptable, I'm not giving it to you to take it, but I lost. So take it, and the power I'm given is a little shock and the pain is amazingly light.

Besides, the only way I got it was through deceptive anal sex once at a time. And in tight play.

I can't believe I got it this way, Eliza just now...... that could be the one thing that would freak me out if L. asked. In many ways.

But whatever the history, Keith, who had won the most powerful magic of all time, had made that look unfloating.

I have no choice. The spirits, caught by the great blood, sweat and tears of the soldiers, including Aisha in the corner, disappeared. I have to make that excuse.

Where we gained some mighty power, Keith, the descendant of a mere cautious man, who had no shards of madness, reported how he knelt before Mashua.

He also told me that he had made the contract magic with the ice spirits because he would find out eventually.

As an excuse, he was shattered all over his body at night and was likely to disappear even now, so at least before Mashua he was sorely missed when he gave him the magic to take him.

Apparently, my heart tilted because it was something that was kind to where I was losing, being troubled and hurt and depressed.

So when I realized it, I was contracted magic, and I went back to the land where I was... here's how I explained Keith's body as a gate.

"Wait," Mashua said quietly with her hands up when she finished listening.

When Keith stopped the words, Mashua frowned.

"Are you saying... that Keith became a contractor?

"Yeah, yeah, yes. I know you're right…"

The moment I said it, a guard who was holding back around me grabbed the sword pattern and Fraser quietly moved his position.

After all, Keith almost cries in his heart.

Whoever meets contract magic mostly goes mad. That's what Matthew and Fraser know better than anyone else in this room.

Because they are the tenants who defeated the great monarch Damuath-Kinos, who can be considered the embodiment of his madness.

And the soldiers that are here are those who have been heard and raised from childhood the adventures of their kings and deacons. They have also been made to talk about the horrors of their contractors.

Therefore, it can be said that it is completely impossible to be in such a situation in such an atmosphere.

Soldiers in trouble about how to deal with it, but Keith was the one in the most trouble, desperate to figure out how to get through this situation.

By the way, when I even drool my neck at Mashua with a pitiful face,

"I have no doubt about you, but this Keith, I will sit with Keith as he has always been, without any disturbance!!

What does a man with only a heart say? That excuse is first and foremost distracting.

"If you still doubt it... if you ask me to leave this country"

I mean, if you want me to leave, I'm telling you not to kill me because I'm leaving. What a raw and dirty guy.

Keith worked his magic on his body for a while. The biggest feature of the contractor was that he could exercise magic magic magic as a medium, so he didn't need a magic wand.

I noticed that Keith was working out his magic to use metastatic magic, and when Fraser tried to get a knife that he was planting to keep his clothes line from breaking with a tremendously accustomed hand, Mashua controlled it.

The deacon, who obeys the king's orders only honestly, slowly lowers back and stands upright in his original position.

"Don't everyone be so vigilant. Keith, you owe the Lord what you've done. That's why I'm going to believe you. What do you say?"

Keith bowed his head deeper, unable to contain the sweat flowing from his entire body, telling Mashua he believed the person he shouldn't believe the most in a harsh voice.

"We will respond with more work than ever before!!

"Hmm. I hope so."

With those words, the venue was filled with horrible air, and Keith also gave him a face that seemed to cry lifelessly, attending a subsequent meeting.

The meeting discussed what to do with the treatment of snow and the end of the night battle (the lake has been decided), but Keith suggested that he seems to be able to manage the snow and ice.

It's too rare for Keith to offer a job from herself, but I didn't think I'd at least show him a man burrito that I could use at times like this.

And the damaged crop, too, Keith, he advises, can be undone if it's not dead by activating his specialty.

Then Mashua had Keith take the Demon Blood Stone from the treasure trove and leave it to Keith to make up for it.

Then I sidetracked where to start with each minister and soldier, and ended the meeting that day.

Keith hurries to the infirmary, saying that his tired, chilled body was weak, but he couldn't.

Of the infirmary in the palace, Aisha was put to sleep in a private room, not a room with a large number of soldiers.

The wound is not bandaged because Keith is blocked, but I can see blue moles and abrasions there.

Keith, who would distort his face, looked over at Berna, who was holding hands and tears and working with Nia and all sorts of things, and Leonora, who sleeps on the couch.

"Excuse me. At a meeting"

Speaking low, Berna and Nia turned their faces.

"Dear Keith, you're safe."

"Yeah, you're right. But Aisha..."

"The doctor said the first aid was good, so I'm fine. He also said it might be slow to heal because it's a wound with the power of the Spirit."

Keith sat in his chair staring at Aisha for Berna's report.

When an elf species sensitive to magic is damaged by the power of the Spirit of God, its healing is slowed.

I can't care less about Keith, who has a lot of magic and is good at healing magic.

I sighed and looked up and I saw Leonora, and I thought you'd been asleep for a long time.

"Master Leonora was very upset when Master Aisha was brought..."

How are you hurt? You must be strong!! I didn't allow it!!

With scattered yelling, Leonora offered to help the magician and continued to do healing magic that she wasn't even good at Aisha.

Keith's treatment blocked blood vessel wounds and healed major damage to his gut, but he couldn't get around to fractures and minor internal bleeding. I can't help it because of that situation.

Leonora continued to heal while reading material configurations that were very good at preventing blood clots and the like.

Healing magic raises the body temperature of the person used if it is used too much. So at the doctor's direction, Leonora also performed the magic of cooling her body at the same time.

That's why I'm completely out of magic and falling asleep.

"... I wish I could leave that to the magician"

"Yes, the teacher also said," I really think I'll do it. "

If my endowed magic were more perfect. Had I been able to fortify my armor enough not to be a superior spirit attack or a freak.

Having thought of it that way, Leonora couldn't help but save her bad friend, who could be considered the only one in her life to be hurt.

Of course Berna, who was good at healing magic there, also lent a hand, but it was Leonora who consumed the most magic and worked hard.

"... Damn, the root part is a real sweet princess"

Keith, laughing and squirming lightly, lowered the Nias because he was seeing them.

Nia and Berna said they were here, but they woke up. When I told them to rest because Aisha was okay, Nia used metamagic to get back into the room so they wouldn't wake Leonora.

Keith tells the escorts who were outside the private room that the Nias have returned to the room and keep them down as well.

Keith sat next to Aisha in silence in the room where we were alone that way. I don't get my hands on boulders in this state.

It tickled me as I stroked my head. Aisha seemed to

"Hey, I need a favor."

"What is it? Would you like something to drink?

"Yeah, not... sleeping with you... do it"

Keith accompanied her next door with nothing to say to a weak voice that was different than usual.

Even though the snow is breaking down gradually, it's still a little cold outside. Aisha squeezed that arm as Keith gently turned his arm around to warm it up.

"Keith... I'm sorry I couldn't protect you"

Keith stroked his weak Aisha's cheek.

"What are you talking about? I promised to protect you if you say that, but you're the one who hurt me so much... I'm sorry."

"... No, it's me who's sorry... I almost let Keith die... if I were stronger... I would"

That's what I said. Keith held Aisha tight to such an extent that she wouldn't touch the injury. And my voice is small in my ear, but I say it in strong words.

"Don't say it anymore. If I say anything more, I'll be angry. Aisha is not bad. You misread the strength of the Spirit. It's my fault, I couldn't protect you. It's my fault, I couldn't protect Aisha. It's my fault!... if you don't tell me you understand, I won't kiss you again."

Whatever the outcome, whatever the truth is that Keith tried to protect Aisha and die, it's always him who's bad. That's what Keith said. I told him to think so.

Feeling saved by it, Aisha hugged Keith herself when she screamed "Yeah" with zero tears.

As it stood for a while, Aisha suddenly told Keith,

"Keith... do me another favor... have sex now... do it"

"Huh? Ah... No, you can't do that. Because the injury hasn't healed. It sucks."

"Fine... just slow down and you'll be fine"

"But..."

"Please... because I... will not see you for a while... so I want memories"

Aisha explained to Keith, surprised by the words.

The doctor says the best way to heal the wound is to do Yuji at the sanatorium in the back of the woods.

Aisha, who cannot naturally act as an escort knight in this injury, decided to take it.

And even if the injury heals with it, then there's rehab to regain strength that can hold the sword again.

As a result, two or three years must leave this Seimrad.

Keith, the court magician, can't leave Seimrad that way, so then he's separated from Aisha.

Keith whining "no," but I can't say anything because this is something I can't hold back on with my own endeavor.

Retain injured or sick people solely by their own lust. Even Keith couldn't make it that far.

So Keith bit his teeth as he held Aisha, who offered to hold him again for the last time in his memory.

No matter how much inexhaustible magic you get, no matter how much divine magic you can use, you can't heal one hurt elf by protecting this self.

(I knew I'd stay a tiny man no matter how far I went...... I'm a hefty third-rate magician)

Keith had an example in his head when he tried to softly overlap his lips with at least Aisha's wishes while still being vicious to himself: "Cheyne!" The bell rang.

Aisha, who was waiting for a kiss by closing her eyes to Keith, who rose in a hurry, said, "Duh, what's up?" and speak up.

Then Keith grinned and smiled his best,

"That's right! Yes, they do!! Why didn't you notice this!! That's right!!

Keith suddenly shuts up after a stir in front of Aisha, who for a moment suspects it's broken. When Aisha worries that this is genuinely Yi,

"What! Call me to a place like this!! How long have I waited..."

"Ah," Aisha muttered and silenced when she saw the little dragon princess, who had made the wind sound shrugged and used metastatic magic.

I look at him at night and his butt looks badly out of sight. Then I glanced at Keith,

"Oh, hey! What! The... what the hell! Summon me to the woman I cared about... to show off my flirting, AHOO!!

Somewhere in Aisha's memory, a uniquely objectified night for those who lived permanently past him showed Keith a similar childish appearance.

Keith, who was out of bed in a hurry to accompany him in front of a night's sleep swelling his cheeks with astonishing Aisha, looked all over the infirmary and looked out for a cup.

"Nightshade! Nightshade, Nightshade, Nightshade!! Please!! This! Please stick with me here!!

""... to?

Unexpectedly to the voices of Leaked Aisha and Nightingale. But Keith remained smiling.

"To this! Don't leak!! Come on!!"

"Keith, hey! Suddenly!! Why are you all of a sudden such a pervert?"

"Oh, shit! What the fuck!! What happened to the promise to thank Noh tonight... what the hell did you call him all of a sudden and pee on him!! Perverted inferior magician, no!!

Keith, yelling from front to back, still looks resolute without pulling any strings.

"I need to pee at night! I'm really here!! I let it out and there's a hokahoka pee!!

"Peeko, don't scream, Ampontin!! So I asked him what he would use it for..."

That's all I said. The nightcap read with the divine commandment eye. What Keith is willing to use his piss out for. And I retreated later with a distorted face because of the reading.

Keith continues to scream to make Aisha listen, knowing that Nightingale has read it perfectly.

"Of course it has been decided! Night Hokahoka Pee...... It is easy to heal your wounds by giving Aisha the best healing pills your noble blood has put out!!

scene and into a quiet hospital room, of an injured knight who eventually shivered slightly,

"Hey, what? Yeah, yeah!?

There was an extra loud scream.

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