Chapter 15


She had to use it when necessary, but she didn't really like lightning magic.


Staring at the charred monster, Elisha bit her lip slightly. What on earth was


that? Summoning monsters or hiding one's body was magic neither she nor Eric had


been able to invent. After the existence of the Hyde became known, they had


tried several times to develop similar magic, but all their efforts failed. But


that man summoned a monster and, for a fleeting moment, escaped her sight.


Elisha's blue eyes darkened. Regardless, Dante stared blankly at the monster's


carcass, his mouth open. This was a monster most wizards couldn't even perceive.


Of course, once it became visible, killing it wasn't hard, but cutting short the


life of such a massive beast in a single strike wasn't something anyone could


do. No, this is something no one could replicate. Even he, the most renowned


wizard after Elisha, couldn't do it. The sheer power of her magic made what


could have looked like a reckless attempt seem effortless. A casting speed that


the eye couldn't follow. And besides... And even after using that massive


electric discharge, not a single stray current scattered into the surroundings.


Certainly, a few tiles on the inn's roof crumbled, but compared to the damage


the monster could have caused, that was nothing. Especially since


lightning-based magic is known for being difficult to control and prone to


affecting the surrounding area. Dante slowly turned his head to look around.


Other than the inn's roof, damaged property... none. Injured people... none at


all. The only problem was, "Aaaaaah!" that she hadn't been able to protect their


mental health...


"W-w-w-what is this!" Jonathan's shout came from below. Others were reacting


much the same way. At the same time, Elisha pulled the hood of her cloak further


down and spoke. "It’s dead, so the ability vanished."


"This is crazy, seriously. Why didn't that rascal Eric ever invent a


memory-erasing spell." Staring at the street that immediately descended into


chaos, Dante let out a long sigh. Meanwhile, Elisha continued her speech. "The


guards will arrive soon." "......" "Explaining how a monster suddenly appeared


is impossible anyway, so we’ll skip that. We’ll just say you were passing by and


took care of it. It isn't entirely untrue, either." "What if they ask who the


person in the cloak beside me is?" "Say it was a passerby." "Do you think


that’ll work...?" "If you insist, there’s no reason it shouldn't." If you say


so, what can they do. Having finished her thought, Elisha cast a glance down.


Jonathan likely wouldn't recklessly open his mouth, but it was best to make sure


he remained silent. Just in case his story intertwined with Dante's.


"Elisha, wait." Just as Elisha was about to teleport from the roof, Dante


grabbed her wrist again. I almost lost her. The monster's sudden appearance had


diverted the conversation, but wasn't there an unresolved issue? "This is your


achievement. Don't be like this, let’s return to the Imperial Palace together,


huh?"


"I remember that conversation already ended." "Ended? What do you mean, ended?


It hasn't ended at all!" how could she simply declare it "already ended" when we


hadn't even reached a proper conclusion. It meant that if I hadn't grabbed her,


she would have truly vanished! No, calm down. Anyway, I grabbed her again, so


it’s fine.


After taking a moment to catch his breath, Dante moved his lips, his voice


gentle. "Holding simultaneous positions is easier said than done. You know that


too, both of us were always buried in work." "......" "How can I possibly do all


that work alone when it was too much even when divided between the two of us?"


Of course, maybe Elisha could handle all that on her own with time to spare. But


unfortunately, he wasn't Elisha. Dante wore the saddest expression he could


conjure and looked at Elisha with pleading eyes.


When Dante Renard makes a face like this, most people would grant him his


request. Even Eric would have given in, saying he was too ugly to look at. But


unfortunately, Elisha. "That won't make me return." She was not most people. At


her blue eyes, which were beyond cold and completely freezing, Dante nervously


swallowed without realizing it. I really need to do something about this habit


of being afraid whenever I see Elisha. Get a grip, Dante Renard. If I can't


persuade Elisha to stay here, I’ll wither and die from exhaustion one day. I


can't end up like that monster, dead with its eyes wide open.


"You’d hate it too if you were told to serve as Magic Knight Commander and


Archmage." "Why would I take both when you are here?" "Don't think you can get


away with a subtle compliment!" at Dante's words, Elisha feigned ignorance with


a slight lift of her eyebrow. For Dante, it was an infuriating moment. "If I


took both, I might really die......"


"I’ll attend your funeral." "I know you won't come because you’ll be in hiding!"


"You’re smarter than you look," Elisha muttered with a deadpan expression. At


the same time, Dante ran his free hand through his hair in frustration. What on


earth was all this? At first, he thought he just had to bring Elisha back. First


the communication stone breaks, then a monster appears out of nowhere.


"We don't have time for this." Elisha twisted her captive wrist, her brow


knitting. Dante tightened his grip on her wrist reflexively. "You really won't


return?" "He said I’m someone who should not be in the Imperial Palace." "Since


when did you ever listen to Eric...!" "I think I listened well. More


importantly, let go of this." Immediately after that, Elisha sent a small


electric shock toward Dante's hand. Dante bit his lip hard but didn't let go of


Elisha's hand.


If I let her go here, it’s over. If I let Elisha leave now, all that’s left for


me is a thorny path. Think. Think, Dante Renard. Young, capable, and handsome


Dante Renard, please use your head!


"If you don't let go now, I’ll knock you unconscious and leave," unaware of his


internal turmoil, Elisha delivered her threat with an indifferent face. Dante


shook his head even more enthusiastically than before. Something... something to


persuade Elisha... "Ah." At that moment, the monster's form filled Dante's


vision. Right, there’s that.


"If you really want to leave, I won't stop you." "......" "But—" then, with a


solemn expression, Dante began to speak slowly. Elisha continued staring at


Dante in silence, one eyebrow slightly lifted. Her gaze said she’d eliminate him


immediately if he uttered any nonsense. The scary part is she actually has the


ability to do it. Dante took a deep breath and continued. You won't be able to


ignore this, Elisha.


"What if something like today happens again after you leave?" his purple eyes,


the color of violets, cast a glance behind Elisha at the monster. Elisha's face


immediately contorted in a scowl. Good reaction. Dante let out a sigh of relief


at that moment. She was half-convinced.


"Think about it, Elisha. Why would such an artificial situation happen right in


front of the two of us?" "......" "The opponent used magic we can't use.


Summoning monsters, I mean." Of course, this was all just a guess, but at least


Elisha seemed to believe him. Dante continued in a cold, analytical tone,


completely different from before. As he spoke, the scowl in Elisha's brow


deepened.


"What if the person who summoned this monster is an enemy of the Cardion


Empire." "......" "The Imperial Palace could be next." This wasn't just a story


to frighten Elisha. Of course, he said it with that intent, but it wasn't a


threat entirely fabricated from lies either. A monster appearing exactly where


the Archmage and the Magic Knight Commander were. That in itself was extremely


unnatural. "Today, there was no damage because you were here, but what about


after you leave?" "......" "I’ll say it again, Elisha. All the wizards in the


Imperial Palace, including me, combined cannot defeat you alone. This is the


current military power of the Cardion Empire." This was also a miserable but


true fact. In the first place, he and Elisha were the only wizards who could see


the Hyde. I never would have done it that way. Besides, hadn't he been miserably


defeated by Elisha in battle just a moment ago? He’d even blown up that


expensive communication stone in the process.


Dante Renard is right. Meanwhile, Elisha thought about Dante's words, and slowly


opened and closed her eyes. It was a small mercy that Dante Renard could see the


Hyde, but that didn't mean he could easily handle all monsters. And that person.


Dante Renard didn't seem to have seen him, making it a bigger problem. A master


skilled enough to escape my sight, even for a moment. What if that person is a


true enemy of the Cardion Empire? What if the events of the Shelan Plains repeat


themselves in my absence. What if the victim... is Eric...


"......Elisha?" finally, Dante muttered uncertainly and tilted his head. Why


does she look as if she’s suddenly trembling? Elisha isn't the type to be


afraid. And she couldn't be sick. "......Renard, the reason you are trying to


return me to the Imperial Palace." At that moment, Elisha, who had been bowing


her head, lifted her gaze and stared at Dante. In the dark shadow cast by her


hood, only her blue eyes gleamed, reflecting Dante's image. For a moment, Dante


held his breath without realizing it.


"Is it simply because if I vanish, your workload will become immense?"


"Well...,yes." Sorry to Eric, but I’m not really interested in anything but my


comfortable life. (No, actually, I have nothing to apologize for.) Not after the


nonsense he spat at Elisha. At Elisha's question, Dante nodded his head slowly.


At that, Elisha seemed to think for a moment, and her brow knit.


"......Fine," she finally said, as if she had made her decision. "Then let’s


make a deal."

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