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�You can�t handle it the most!�

Leaving behind the silent clamor of those who had been eliminated, Nade approached Sirone.

�sorry.�

�are you okay.�Let�s do our best to fight.�

�no.�I don�t mean that.�

The activity of the electricity that wrapped around Nade�s body dropped and it shimmered as if he was sleeping.

It was a strange thing to have perfect control over magic assimilation, and the power exerted there would be beyond imagination.

�You are blessed, Sirone.�

Sirone did not answer.

�I could have done anything I wanted to do.�If you fail, no one will criticize you, and all around you will be people cheering you on.�

Nade turned and started walking.

�But do you know?�The fact that when you fought fiercely and accumulated the experience of victory one by one, someone was screaming in pain, deprived of even the opportunity to fight fiercely.�

Nade�s steps stopped.

�effort?�experience?�If you think you�ve done your best, you�re a fool.�

Nade finished his resolve.

�The reason I say this is because if it isn�t now, you might not hear it.�If you fight me, you could die.�

As the resentment against the world and the nameless anger grew, the monster in Ned�s heart woke up.

�Give up.�This is your final warning.�you can�t beat me.�

�okay.�I will give up.�

The Colosseum buzzed.

�If it makes your pain go away, if you can be happy, I can give up as much as I want.�

Nade gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

�����That�s why it�s stupid.�

Nade, who instantly closed the gap with spark magic, reached out his hand in front of Sirone�s eyes.

�I said it had no roots.�But you don�t know how beautiful what you have.�Are you saying that getting first place in the graduation exam is nothing for the sake of a friend?�

�no.�It�s an important test for my life too.�Maybe more important than friends.�but����.�

Sirone was sincere.

�Nothing is more important than a friend�s pain.�

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