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Chapter 37: Magic, Magic, and Trauma Switching

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All that remains is the final exam, and the number of students participating barely reaches double digits, which has provided some room for maneuver.

It is said that the final exam is in three days; by then, I should get some good rest and recover my spirits.

After finishing the interview with Chairman Netero, Sora returned to the private room prepared for him, clutched his head, took a deep breath, and endured the headache.

"... Ah, I think it's because the fourth exam was the worst in many ways. It has been a long time since I had such a terrible trip."

When alone, I habitually muttered to myself, looking at the jewelry placed on the table.

In this exam, I used more than I imagined, and very little is left. After the Magic Aura interview ended, I intended to continue as usual, but I lacked the motivation. I looked at the Container for a while and stated the conclusion I had reached.

"... After that?"

Whether it is Magic or Nen Ability, both are fields that have a great impact on your mental state. In the current negative linear state, even just Recharge Magic might not work, so let's stop for today. Now, let's go see Kurapika, Killua, Gon, Leorio, or anyone else and change the pace.

While I was muttering such excuses to myself as I cleaned up, right on cue, I heard a knock at the door.

"Sora. Are you there?"

"? Gon?"

Just then, a person she was hoping to see called out to her from the other side of the door, and that alone made Sora very happy.

... Because the tension suddenly rose, I didn't even notice what I was holding in my hand.

"Wow! Huh? Leorio is with you? What's wrong?"

When opening the door, not only was Gon calling him, but Leorio was there too, and Sora tilted his head.

What puzzled me was not just that two of the four people I didn't know couldn't be bothered to visit, but for some reason, they had brought several thick books from the airship's library.

"Sora~ Please teach me how to study."

"Yes?"

Gon answered Sora's question with a pitiful, crying voice, but in Sora's view, the mystery only increased.

Leorio said, "Sorry. Kurapika said, 'Sora is a hopeless idiot, but he is very good at studying.' Please help me." He held the books and prayed with one hand, but he didn't get an answer as Sora tilted his head in anger and asked.

"Hmm? First of all, why the sudden study session?"

When Sora inquired about the deeper mystery, Gon and Leorio explained. Then, just after the explanation ended, Sora narrowed his eyes and said:

"No, you are all idiots."

Some students who finished their interviews before Sora began talking about what the final exam would be like, and someone said, "Since there is no test of the brain, it might be a paper exam." These two seemed to have taken it seriously.

Leorio, who was clearly called an "idiot" by Sora, was a bit annoyed, but still said: "Physical strength, you should be able to get good grades on any test." He replied with a fair argument, leaving no room for rebuttal.

Gon was just convinced by Sora's words, "Okay~," and was happy as he stroked his chest, but he said, "Gon. Whether it is a paper exam hasn't been decided yet, but if it isn't, that hasn't been decided either." This was also returned with a correct argument, and it became depressed again.

Not knowing if that state was interesting, Sora burst out once and said.

"Well, I have time, and no amount of knowledge will be an obstacle, so I will teach you as much as I can. Rather than doing nothing, I will have fewer regrets."

Saying this, I opened the door again and invited the two of them into my room.

Speaking of which, the two finally understood what Sora had been pushing the door with, and their eyes widened.

Facing the two's reaction, Sora, who had forgotten what he was holding in his hand, tilted his head again.

Leorio was the first to react.

From the moment Sora opened the door, his expression was as bright as ever, but he noticed his complexion was abnormally pale, which caused a great misunderstanding, linking it to his pale face.

"You! What are you thinking!? Are you trying to make Kurapika cry!?"

"Ah!?"

Sora was naturally confused, suddenly grabbed by the shoulders, and had his head shaken by a stern-faced person. However, Leorio ignored Sora's confusion, and while shaking Sora, asked by himself: "Since when!? How often!?"

Not understanding what Leorio was saying or doing, he cast his gaze toward Gon as if asking for help, and Gon asked suspiciously: "Sora, what are you doing with that?"

With such a question, Sora finally understood what he was holding while dealing with them.

... Sora had been holding an opened disposable syringe. Realizing this, Sora finally understood Leorio's Sword-like intensity.

Realizing he had been mistaken for using dangerous drugs, Sora tried to clear up the misunderstanding, but in a sense, he had come at just the right time.

"What's wrong, what are you making a fuss about..."

"Hey, Gon. You don't even know if this is really a test, but what are you going to tell me..."

Unlike Gon and Leorio, Kurapika and Killua did not believe the students' guesses that it might be a written exam and came to witness it.

From the side, I saw Leorio trying to force his way into Sora's room.

"Wait! No!"

Gon and Sora noticed their presence and immediately raised their voices to clear up the misunderstanding, but it was too late.

"What are you doing!?"

Kurapika's fist and Killua's jump kick landed on Leorio, making him fly faster than Gon, and Sora stopped him.

"It is certainly my fault for being misunderstood. I am very sorry.

But I think you should listen to people first."

After Leorio was hit, Sora, who let the four into the room, apologized first because he didn't want to make a scene in the hallway for the time being.

The two misunderstood the syringe and honestly apologized to Sora, but the two who would never admit it said without hesitation: "Leorio should be blamed."

"Why!? I'm not that bad either!"

Naturally, Leorio was frightened by this unreasonable claim, but as soon as Leorio defended himself: "Doesn't this old man have a history of sexual harassment from the third exam?" Let's put it out! More frustrated than Leorio.

The argument started again... or rather, Leorio looked at the others unilaterally, while Sora and Gon were stunned and sighed at the same time.

Fortunately, the misunderstanding itself had been resolved, and it didn't look like it would turn violent, so Gon and Sora ignored the three of them and started chatting.

"By the way, Sora. What exactly is that syringe?"

"Ah, it's a bit necessary for the magic ritual I use, so I was just trying to use it to draw my own blood. I won't use it in any strange way, like using suspicious drugs."

"That's strange enough!!"

Leorio, who had been scolded by Killua and Kurapika, interjected, wondering if he wanted to escape them or if he simply couldn't stand the excessive probing.

"What's wrong, Magic! Are you really okay!?" Leorio began to worry seriously about what was going on in Sora's head again, while Sora tilted his head with a blank expression.

"Huh? Why is Leorio still saying that?"

"Sora. I forgot about Leorio's first exam, so I haven't seen Sora's Magic."

Gon whispered Sora's question into his ear, and Sora clapped his hands to show his agreement.

"Ah, I see. By the way, didn't Kurapika and Killua say anything? You had time during the third exam, right?"

Hearing Sora's words, Leorio said, "Huh!?"

For better or worse, Gon's words and actions were younger than his actual age; he didn't know how to doubt people and was deaf to it.

Ignoring Leorio's reaction, the two spoke again.

"I thought you wouldn't mind, but I still felt it wasn't a good idea to say it out loud, so I didn't say much."

"Hmm, can I talk to you? If I really saw you do something, I would still believe it, but if I told someone who doesn't like Magic, magic, or mysterious eyes, my head would be like this right now. I'm worried about something."

"Ahaha. That's right. Sorry."

Leorio's eyes widened because neither of them showed a "suspicious" reaction, completely assuming that "Magic" was real.

And the person being addressed smiled with a faint apology while sitting on the bed in his room, speaking to the four of them.

"Well, it's okay, everyone has time, listen to me, don't study too hard."

"! Sora, can you teach me Magic? I want to ask, I want to ask! Can I use Magic too?"

"!... Alright, I'm free. I'll go out with you."

Gon's eyes lit up as soon as he heard Sora's words, and he sat on Sora's right, while Killua hid his curiosity with a dishonest excuse and sat on Sora's left.

Kurapika pursed his lips, but as if nothing had happened, he pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Sora.

Leorio was also attracted by the repeatedly used words like "Magic" and "ritual," and he really didn't want to get involved, but thinking about it carefully, you might not remember the first test, but it was the second test where there might be pork and bones, and I remember how skillfully I dismantled it with my own pocket knife; curiosity overwhelmed my reluctance to participate.

Without a chair, Leorio sat on the table, and when everyone was ready to listen, Sora began to speak while soothing Gon's curious questions.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll answer your questions properly later, so please listen to me first."

"Hmm... first of all, I'm not from this world. I'm from another world."

"………………Teeth?"

The woman leaning upward was blown away from the beginning.

Just seconds after Gon, Killua, and Leorio reconciled their voices and froze, Kurapika spoke with a subtle expression that seemed to be surprise and emotion.

"... That is... what are you talking about?"

"Yeah. Because if I talk about Magic, there's no point in hiding it, and there's no point in hiding it and then explaining it."

Kurapika sighed at Sora while holding his aching head; Sora's answer was very straightforward, and the three of them finally understood Sora's words and thawed out, asking Kurapika on Sora's behalf.

"... What are you talking about?"

"I mean, do you believe me?"

"I don't think it's a different world, even Kurapika..."

"Wait a minute, Gon. You made a big mistake."

"Yeah. Kurapika is a true child of this world. You didn't come with me."

For some reason, only Gon turned into a ridiculous misunderstanding; Kurapika denied this first and explained.

"It is natural to doubt your sanity beyond Magic, and there is no evidence to prove it, but I believe it. The reason is that Sora's 'This is because the story of the 'other world' has reality, it is logical, and there is no contradiction or back-and-forth every time I hear it."

Also, it's been 3 years now, and you might not know much yet, but at that time Sora's knowledge and common sense were inconsistent, or rather the gap and difference were large, so you should think, 'I came from a world with completely different common sense and culture.' I'm glad all questions about this were explained."

Mainly after being saved by Sora, seeing the remnants of his own kin, relying on him, and blindly believing in Sora. I explained why I thought so, and Sora added with a smile.

"Oh, yes. I can read and speak other languages, but I can't read a single character in the official Hunter script."

"Also, I don't know the names of the countries or towns I'm in, nor the names of big shots and celebrities that even children know, but when I watch political news, I usually understand the meaning and explain it with Kurapika. That's all."

"... Of course, an idiot who doesn't understand the world and doesn't understand common sense cannot explain it."

Although Killua was confused by Sora's addition, he agreed.

Sora possessed and used things that were impossible for him at this point in time, such as "Magic" and "Direct Death" eyes. No, but because of his ignorance of the world, he had a great reliance on Sora, so I "because Sora said so," he believed him completely.

However, Leorio, the only one who hadn't seen (or remembered) Sora's Magic, shouted: "Huh? You don't believe me!?"

"I know that those who believe it are in the minority, and this situation is rare, but Kurapika frowned at Sora's suspicion," he replied.

"As Kurapika said, there is no evidence to prove this, so you can assume it's an elaborate illusion. I didn't hide it either, because I thought it would be troublesome if I lied. I just didn't want you to believe me."

"I'm not the type to go around bothering others, even if it's a delusion, so it would be helpful if you could look at me with warm eyes so it doesn't get worse."

Speaking of this, Leorio said awkwardly: "... Don't think it's a real illness," and temporarily accepted Sora's statement.

Leorio's story didn't go beyond my common sense, I didn't dare to believe it easily, and I didn't want to belittle Sora as a madman. He certainly had a dream, so he urged him to continue.

"Is this an otherworldly world? What kind of world is it exactly? Does that world also have magicians like Sora?"

"I'm sorry to ruin your dream, but there's no reason to do that."

Gon, who believed Sora's story without the slightest doubt, to the point that everyone was a little worried, asked with hopeful eyes as usual, while the dazed Sora denied it.

"Even in my world, it's normal to treat 'Magic' and 'magicians' as fiction and fantasy."

"Also, Gon was very confused a while ago, but I'm not a 'Wizard' but a 'Magician'. And, more accurately, 'Magician' is about the same."

"... What's the difference?"

Gon paused and asked for Sora's explanation again. Leorio and Killua both tilted their heads with blank expressions.

Kurapika warned with an annoyed look, "I don't understand your explanation," and Sora answered with a bitter smile.

"Ahaha, that's right. Well, the difference between a magician and a magic user is that magic researchers and people who use magic purely for a certain purpose."

"Magicians are scientists. Whether they are scientists or mathematicians, the ultimate goal they pursue is 'truth'. Mages use magic, not science or mathematics, because they believe it is the fastest and most effective way to obtain 'truth'."

"Therefore, the means and methods developed—such as igniting fire without any tools, flying through the sky with one's own body, traveling through the past and future, and to other worlds—are nothing more than... products. And people like me, who do not think 'I don't care if it is the truth, the vortex of the Origin, or ultimate knowledge' and do not conduct research, but instead use these byproducts for other purposes, are Magicians."

After explaining this far, Sora poked Gon's nose with a fair fingertip and continued.

"So, regarding Gon's question just now, 'Can I also use Magic?', I am sorry to ruin your dream, but it is impossible."

"Eh!? Why!?"

Gon shouted as if he had been terrified, asking why.

Although their reactions were not as open as Gon's, Killua next to him and Leorio, who was the most skeptical of Magic, also showed expressions of disappointment.

After Sora gave a bitter smile at their reactions, he stroked Gon's stiff black hair to comfort him and began to explain the reason.

"Magic is a phenomenon caused by using Mana, and this Mana itself is Life Force, but to convert Life Force into Mana, one needs a Pseudo-Nerve called a 'Magic Circuit'."

"It is like a part of the internal organs that only Magicians possess; without it, one cannot use Magic. There are exceptions, though."

"There is a way for the time being, but as for making a circuit later, I don't know the specifics, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you."

"Wait a minute, this is the first time I've heard of a 'method for post-production circuits'!"

Kurapika had been reminiscing while listening to Sora's explanation, as he had already heard it three years ago, so he had not intervened, but when he suddenly realized that the truth had been revealed, he raised a protest.

However, he was not ashamed of himself and said proudly, "Yes, I didn't say that."

"...... Why didn't you tell me?"

"I only know that there is a way to do it; the main reason is that I don't have enough knowledge to implement it."

"Didn't you say that a Magic Circuit is a part of your internal organs? I will never tell you how to reconstruct existing internal organs or how to add new ones, because you are important to me."

Kurapika, who was bent on learning Magic, glared at him with a hint of resentment in his eyes; as expected, he received a ruthless, immediate answer, and as usual, he blushed and fell silent.

The beauty of the scene was when Leorio rushed in saying, "You, it's time to start studying," and inserted an elbow iron into Leorio's side.

At least Sora, as well as Gon and Killua, seemed to think so.

"...... From the explanation just now that 'Magicians are scholars,' I didn't understand why your family was so abnormal, but from the explanation of 'Magic Circuits,' I finally understood."

When Killua recalled the story of his family told on the airship before the exam, Sora said with a rare, pitying smile.

"...... First of all, it is impossible for anyone to choose 'Magic' as a crazy synonym for 'Magic' instead of 'science' because common sense is correct, right?"

"You cannot use Magic without a Magic Circuit. Moreover, the more circuits there are, the greater the total Mana, and the more large-scale Magic one can cast, so Magicians modify their children before they are born, giving them more circuits than themselves."

"I said before that increasing Magic Circuits means increasing internal organs. It is the Magicians who have always been doing that kind of crazy thing, and it is my house. Even if it is my own house, I am tired of all the helpless idiots. A house like this should be destroyed."

Killua was left speechless by Sora's mocking smile, but Gon, who was sitting next to him listening to the story, laughed happily.

"That's not true. Sora thinks 'this is strange,' right? If that's the case, Sora's existence must be a salvation for the Sora family."

"If you don't think Sora is strange in the future, then starting from Sora's generation, it won't be strange anymore, and we will become a normal family with a kind and correct way of thinking, just like Sora."

Hearing this simple answer, not only Sora, but also Killua, and Kurapika and Leorio, who had started to fight, looked at Gon blankly and came back to their senses.

"......? Did I say something strange?"

"...... No. That is a simple and good answer. Exactly, this is the 'truth'."

To Gon's uneasy question, Sora touched his head again and answered.

And once more, he said with a bitter smile.

"Geez, to get to the bottom of it, I know the simpler the better, why does everyone think so complicatedly? The creature we Magicians are called—"

While smiling bitterly, it was a strange, happy bitter smile.

Gon could barely understand Sora's words, but since Sora's self-deprecating behavior had returned to normal, he felt everything was fine.

Sora was too lazy to explain what he was talking about, so he forcibly returned to the past and said, "For the time being, the distinction between 'Magician' and 'Magic User' is over."

"So, this time it's about the difference between 'Magic' and 'Magic', but roughly speaking, they are the same after all."

"Mana is crazy, and it creates Miracles. 'Magic' and 'Magic' are the same. Then, if you ask what the difference is, the result will be different."

Sora waved his fingers while speaking, giving one or two examples.

"A serious injury healing instantly is 'Magic', but 'Magic' is immortality. Flying in the sky is 'Magic', and traveling through the past and future is 'Magic'."

"What do you think the difference is?"

"Hmm?"

When asked, the three people other than Kurapika thought at the same time. Kurapika recalled the same doubt from three years ago, and while looking at the three with a smile, he hinted at the Sora of three years ago.

"Hint: about three hundred years ago, flying in the sky was the realm of 'Magic'."

Kurapika's hint made Gon and Leorio bow their heads deeper, but Killua seemed to have grasped the trick, and although he hesitated, he answered.

"...... Is the result produced by current science regarded as 'Magic'?"

"That's right. To be precise, 'Miracles surpassed by civilization' is Magic."

Sora applauded Killua's answer lightly and added.

"Of course, with current science, it is impossible to heal even a minor wound immediately without leaving a scar, nor is it possible to fly in the sky without any tools, but in this case, the simple result of 'healing a wound' and 'flying in the sky' is more important than the scale and situation."

"In the civilization of that era, a 'Miracle' that could not be done no matter what was 'Magic', and as long as the same conditions were met, anyone could create such a 'Miracle'. A 'phenomenon' became 'Magic'."

"So, the reason I bother to make this distinction is because reaching the ultimate goal of a 'Magician', which is the 'Truth' I mentioned earlier, is equivalent to obtaining 'Magic'."

Speaking of this, Killua and Leorio understood why they had to bother to distinguish between 'Magic' and 'Magic'.

Gon seemed to be about to be overwhelmed by the information capacity he could understand, but only one person froze without nodding.

"Ah. So you are making a distinction? Or rather, 'Magician' is almost like a title for someone who reaches it."

"I wouldn't say there's a difference, but using the same name as someone who has reached the final goal is a disgrace to a Magician, and it is certainly rude from a witch's perspective."

Everyone began to see smoke coming out of Gon's overheating head.

Sora affirmed their explanation and said, "Yes, it's very rude."

Kurapika was the only one who could predict what would happen next. I had a similar exchange three years ago.

Kurapika had already foreseen it, just silently looked away and said nothing. No matter what he said, it would be useless, or rather, it was just a story, and he could say whatever he wanted, so he remained silent.

"Magicians might be the waste of humanity, but as expected, I will be Together with someone who is no longer human."

"Eh!?"

Just as Kurapika had anticipated, Sora hesitated slightly and spoke words exactly the same as those from three years ago. To this woman, the object of "rudeness" was not the "Magician," but rather the "Magician, me, it seems."

Ignoring the confusion of the three, Sora slammed a fist onto the bed where she and the boatswain were sitting and began to get angry.

"If a Magician is an example of a madman, then the boss couldn't possibly be decent! They aren't human at all!"

"What the hell is that damn old man! Why did you tell me not to, yet you took me as an apprentice!? Besides, I barely teach Magic! I don't need it! I'm not here for the old man to play around with to kill time!?"

"Where the old man is and what he does doesn't matter, but don't drag me into it!! I mean, why does he have to fight with his colleagues, you old man!! How am I supposed to buy time for the Crystal Valley against the giant Spider!?? Why am I still alive!? Don't be amused by kobak, you stupid closet comedian!!"

The three, stunned by Sora's Magic, looked at Kurapika as if seeking help rather than an explanation.

"……I don't know his name, but that 'damn old man' is Sora's master, and he seems to be one of only four Wizards in Sora's world."

"Four people!?"

As Kurapika explained, ignoring Sora's constant complaints about the "damn old man," even if she prophesied that there weren't many "Miracles" that are called "Magic" today and cannot be realized in civilization, there were only four people?

"Ah, yeah. In my world, there are still many excellent Magicians among the 'Magician class,' but there are only four true 'Wizards.' There were 5, but it seems the caster of the First Magic has already disappeared from the world, so there are four 'Wizards.'"

Perhaps it felt good to vent a wave of angry complaints alone, Sora easily recovered from the tension and added it.

Even Killua, Leorio, and even Kurapika, who could already predict her reactions, couldn't keep up with the gap in tension, but Gon quickly perked up and asked again with his innocent eyes.

"So few..."

"Hey, Sora. What are those five Spells? Has Sora met any Magicians other than the old teacher?"

"……Besides the old man, I've only seen one other Wizard... By the way, that person isn't human either."

"Why are you still arguing with deterrence? Why did you survive by selling fights to Gaia's hounds? Isn't that witch a primate? Yes, no. Someone who can fire a wave cannon with their own body isn't human. That's a space battleship."

"I am no longer a Magician."

When I answered Gon's question in the latter half, I remembered some unpleasant things again... or rather, I seemed to have unearthed a trauma, and this time, with a strange low tension and dead eyes, I complained again, which Gon and the others didn't understand.

For a moment, Leorio's accurate retort brought her back to composure, and she hurriedly apologized: "Ah, sorry, I just pressed the traumatic Switch."

"Hmm..."

After apologizing, Sora groaned while tapping her temple with her fingertips, as if recalling something.

"The first one changed everything."

As if singing, I said first.

As if that "beginning" had become the starting water, the following words flowed fluently from her mouth; Sora was not singing, but continued her words like a poem.

"The next two acknowledged a lot."

"In response, the three showed the future."

"The four connected together went into Hiding."

"The fifth and final one, the meaning has long been lost."

After the short poem ended, Sora gently spread her hands and smiled.

"That is the existing 'Magic'."

"I mean, besides the old man I mentioned earlier and the human rocket launcher witch, the other two don't want to get involved in the secular world at all, so I don't think they are dead, but they really don't know what Magic is."

"What is that?"

Just as I was wondering what she was suddenly singing, Killua's indignant retort responded to a truly meaningful answer from Sora, and Kurapika asked with a wry smile, supplementing and confirming.

"Did Sora learn the second Magic, 'Parallel World movement'?"

"That's right. I remember it clearly. The old man's Magic is 'widely known,' a possibility of a Miracle."

About an hour ago, after Leorio explained 'Parallel World' to Netero, he said: "Ah, that's why you came here from another world."

As usual, without any evidence, but before he knew it, he had taken Sora's story for granted and accepted it completely.

"No, actually that doesn't matter either. I didn't learn much Magic from the old man, and I don't know what, why, where, or how to observe the Parallel World around me, let alone walk back and forth."

"I just happened to come here. The old man is the culprit in many ways, but he's not bad on this point.... Well, the old man can also travel through time and space; he should know there is a future and there is a present."

With Leorio's agreement, Sora corrected with a wry smile.

Immediately after, Gon, who was just as convinced as Leorio, asked without hesitation.

"? It wasn't a Magic failure. Then why did Sora come to this world?"

Hearing this question, Kurapika's expression suddenly stiffened, even though he wasn't the one being asked.

This was something Kurapika had wanted to know three years ago but couldn't ask her.

I didn't hear anything. I didn't ask.

But I knew.

Unable to sleep alone, fainting at the limit of physical strength, falling asleep, and waking up within minutes, haunted by nightmares.

"……I don't really understand it myself. In many ways, this was an Extreme situation."

The interval was a moment.

Sora did not answer immediately, leaving an unnatural gap, and answered calmly.

Kurapika's reaction was much more normal and natural than she had worried, either because three years of time had diluted the color of her hair and the maddening fear in her mind, or she was just getting better at hiding her pain than she was three years ago.

"In the middle of the fight, I seemed to have been dragged into it, so I still feel like something is wrong."

"……I don't think Shirou's Projection failed, so the influence of the Greater Grail and its mud, or the existence of the Servant, might be related to it. First, the purpose was to use those people to return to the 'Throne' and trace back to the Root……"

"Wait, Sora."

I wanted to know more, but if you don't want to talk about it, if you can't sleep like that because of the memories, I wouldn't want you to talk about it, but before Kurapika could stop Sora, instead of explaining it to me, she started talking to herself again. When I thought about the reason for coming here, Kurapika stopped me.

At this point, the reason Kurapika stopped talking about Sora was completely different.

It was a series of proper nouns that the other three couldn't understand, but Kurapika could almost understand what Sora's words involved.

Many things were on his mind, but Kurapika asked with those eyes that could hear that Magic Circuits could be artificially manufactured.

"... Sora. Have you really participated in the 'Holy Grail War'?"

Answering Kurapika's question, Sora widened his eyes and said.

"... Isn't that what you said?"

This time, he seemed to have forgotten to talk about it.

I originally intended to write it during the 50 hours of the third exam, so I want to put it here again to explain the Magic and magic in the Moon World.

I wanted to explain Direct Death, but I didn't have time to do so...

For those who like the worldview and settings of the Moon series, there might be many points to nitpick in my explanation, but for Sora in the work, I think, "It's fine as long as it roughly fits." So, I would be grateful if you could tolerate it, unless it is obviously a big mistake.

And honestly, Sora only knew people related to the Holy Grail War at the beginning and had nothing to do with the war itself; the Holy Grail War had already broken out.

Will you write that original Holy Grail War? If you ask me, that is impossible.

Next time I will talk a little about Chapter 6, but because it is a thing of the past, that is why Sora came here, so it doesn't have much to do with the main line of this series, so it is just fragmented delusions for now. So, I really don't want to write it in a proper form. Sorry to those who have been waiting.

Or rather, the main reason is that even if I have the desire and motivation to write, I can't write it no matter how hard I try right now, so I won't write it. We will know why next time.

Well, this is sudden, but here is the question. Who is Sora's Servant? ① Uses a spear

Instead of a Sword, I am a child who grew up by accident. Get it from someone else first, Charity Hero

By the way, Sora's Servant has already been decided, so this quiz is a product of mischief, not a Questionnaire, so please don't just write numbers in the comment section!

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