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Prologue

The dilapidated remains of a hut could be seen in the distance. There were holes in its walls, the foundations were leaning, and wood rotting. The only indication that anyone had once lived there were the bloodstains on the floor. Proof that the family which had returned home with hope in their hearts had met with unspeakable tragedy.

How did this happen?

“Are you going to stand there forever, or what?”

Someone please tell me...

“Are your ears just decorations, huh?”

How did the hope found within despair...


“Hmph. I’ll only say this one more time, so listen well.”

Such arrogance.

“I’m saying I’ll join your little group.”

He really thinks he’s all that, huh?

“I’m like you... a user of ancient magic—”

The man folded his arms. He was wearing a muffler and had a rapier-thin sword at his belt.

“My name’s Vandre Schnee.”

You look like a little mouse. For the first time, an ancient magic user had come to them instead of the other way around. However—

“Tch. Hey, four-eyes. What’s with that face? Got a problem with me, huh?”

I get the feeling we’re not going to get along at all.



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