Mr. Natsume's special mantra

Naoki Mishima is a conjurer known for his speed. It is no exaggeration to say that Naoki Mishima is the fastest at the same level.

But now, Naoki Mishima, who was speeding fast with Natsume Takashi in his arms, was covered in cold sweat, and the pressure behind him was getting heavier and heavier.

It was obvious that his act of kidnapping the young man angered this beautiful super curse spirit.

The roar of the giant beast got closer and closer, and the fear in Mishima Naoki's eyes became stronger.

"Sorry." He closed his eyes, looked at the boy in his arms, and said guiltily.

If it wasn't for him, the boy could have lived longer than now, because of his arrogance, he was annihilated under the wrath of this curse spirit.

But he doesn't regret it.

Once again, he would still make the same choice.

Because... he is a conjurer!

He stopped in his tracks, placed the young man in a hidden corner, and turned around to stand in front of this special magic spirit.

Naoki Mishima clenched the spell tool in his hand, and looked straight at the super magic spirit in front of him.

Anger and murderous intent surrounded the super curse spirit, and the blood-red eyes became scarlet.

Obviously it should be a more frightening scene than before, but Naoki Mishima's heart was inexplicably calm.

The battle begins.

The blood-stained lower body of the giant white beast raised its paw, which was still huge for a human being, and swung it lightly at Naoki Mishima.

At that moment, an invisible coercion spread from the giant beast, pressing straight on Mishima Naoki's thin body.

The body... can't move...

Only then did Mishima Naoki understand why even a super magician might not be able to defeat a super magic spirit.

Not an order of magnitude at all!

Naoki Mishima reluctantly rolled his eyes, looking at the huge beast in front of him with mana all over his body, a sense of powerlessness came to his heart.

This is simply an unstoppable monster...

He closed his eyes, and the scarlet mixed with black light blade slashed across his chest, and the blood sprayed out instantly.

Warm blood splashed on Mishima Naoki's face, and when he fell down, he watched sadly as the giant beast ran towards the boy's hiding place without hesitation.

Feel sorry……

Mishima Naoki murmured.

Following the breath from the wind, the giant beast quickly found the treasure that he had been guarding.

Looking at the boy who was stuck in the corner, the giant beast compared the size of the gap with its claws in bewilderment. Looking at the claw that was obviously larger than the gap, the giant beast fell silent.

He tilted his head, as if thinking for a while, and then put his mouth in front of the gap, intending to use his mouth to take out his treasure.

But the giant beast forgot, the whole mouth of him who had been biting the curse spirit was covered in blood, and just when he approached the gap, the blood beads hanging from his mouth dripped onto the ground.

The bloodstains attracted the monster's attention.

He stared blankly at the blood stains on the stone, and after a while, the giant beast's eyes fell back on the boy.

The boy still looked dry and quiet, but for some reason, the sleeping boy curled up, looking insecure.

For some reason, the behemoth whose sanity had been completely eroded felt that he should do something.

He revolved around the boy, and finally, the giant beast surrounded the gap where the boy was stuck with its belly that was not stained with much blood.

As for the head, it was in the direction that the boy could see as soon as he woke up.

After being attacked by the special magic spirit, Mishima Naoki never thought that he would be able to wake up again.

But the truth is, he's still alive.

Naoki Mishima caressed the wound on his chest that was cut open by the special magic spirit with complicated eyes, and the scabs had begun to heal.

The reason why he fell into a coma was not because of too serious injuries, but because the coercion of the special magic spirit was too strong.

Although it is embarrassing, Naoki Mishima will not deny it.

However, that special curse spirit...why didn't he kill him.

Mishima Naoki's eyes were full of doubts.

In a trance, he suddenly remembered the child smiling gently at him and saying, "Don't worry, Mr. Cat won't hurt us."

Cat teacher?Is it the name of that special curse spirit?

But is it true that a super magic spirit can't harm human beings?

He stood up with the magic tool supporting his body, and walked step by step towards the place where he hid the boy.

He's going to take another look.

Just one glance.

He's going to make sure... that child is still alive...

The disgusting breath woke up the giant beast that lived with Zhenbao, and the giant beast opened its eyes irritatedly.

But what made the giant beast feel inexplicable was that when the enemy saw him, his aura became milder.

The giant beast roared impatiently, and drove away the unwelcome guest in front of him.

Naoki Mishima, who understood the meaning of the giant beast, turned and left with a smile on his lips.

After walking out of the tent, Naoki Mishima looked up at the clear blue sky, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

It turned out that what the child said was true...

It's great that the kid is still alive...

The next moment, Naoki Mishima fell down.

"Mr. Mishima!" The assistant next to him exclaimed, "Quick! Send Mr. Mishima to treatment!"

Tokyo Metropolitan Higher Vocational School of Magic.

The white-haired young man sat carelessly in the principal's office, without any manners of being from a famous family.

He casually turned the report in his hand, and asked the principal in front of him with interest: "Is the report true?"

Night Moth nodded righteously.

Seeing this, the young man grinned, "I finally have an interesting task."