"Shami, I'm studying magic, not tricks to amuse kids. If you want those, go to a circus."
The Magical Girl replied nonchalantly, lowering her head to read.
It seems the Magical Girl didn't quite grasp what Shami meant by a mushroom cloud.
"I meant an explosion, a magic explosion that could produce a mushroom cloud," Shami explained.
Only then did the Magical Girl slowly lift her head, seemingly realizing something, looking at Shami in surprise.
"Are you talking about that end-of-the-world magic that directly creates a mushroom cloud over a city?"
"So there really is such a thing?"
Shami's sense of crisis eased somewhat.
"Sorry, there isn't."
The Magical Girl quickly replied, lowering her head again.
Shami sighed, having been excited for nothing.
"And even if there was, that's an ultimate magic even Great Mages can't touch. My specialty is Shield Magic, focusing in a completely different direction."
