�How are you doing?�

From the Valkyrie Military Academy to becoming the battalion commander of the magic unit, he trained hard.

The cause of serving the world gradually faded in the agony of training that seemed like death.

Even so, the reason he was able to hold on was to become stronger and meet Sirone.

�You must be over that horizon.��Even now, if you break through the 40 million troops moving south at a terrifying speed, you will find Sirone.

�You seem to have a lot on your mind.��When I turned my head to his voice, Luda Garcia, the commander of the 2nd corps, was approaching with her hands behind her back.

�Loyalty!�

Amy hurriedly raised a salute, but Garcia did not accept it and looked back toward the horizon.

Amy, who knew what that meant, lowered her hand and said in a low voice.

�Master.�

The world�s greatest fire mage.

The reason he accepted Amy as a disciple was to pay off the debt he owed to Syrone in South Eymond.

�It�s a miracle that it came this far.��But now, even Garcia�s eyes toward Amy were very different from the first time.

Since the resistance of the cadets was not so strong, Garcia made it possible for anyone who wanted to to study with him.

And when six months passed, the only person left by Garcia�s side was Amy.

�I thought it didn�t matter if I went crazy as long as I could survive in this hell.�

Amy has parents, brothers, friends and lovers, but it was Garcia who confirmed her bottom.

I�ve seen everything about Amy.

A primordial, animalistic, raw figure with no room for reason.

�He�s a strong kid.�

It reminded me of when Amy, unable to control the flames, collapsed in the mud with smoke billowing out of her body.

His training suit was burned in an instant, and he was wriggling like a bug with his hand between his legs.

Garcia was about to give up on her.

�Are you still ashamed?�If you can afford it, think about recovering.�If you lose your mind here, you will die.�

�Huh.�uh huh.�

As Garcia approached, Amy instinctively wriggled away.

�There is nowhere to run.�One more step left.�If you can�t control the flames, your life will burn out this time.�

�Black!�Ughhh!�

Garcia, who lit a super-hot flame, heard Amy�s sobbing voice.

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