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A blue glowing butterfly.
Fluttering its wings, it arrived at the window of the secret base of the Continental Magic Association.
The special Mana fluctuation made the sleeping Frieren open her beautiful emerald-like eyes.
"Squeak—"
Frieren opened the window.
She extended her fair and tender hand, and the butterfly gently landed on the back of her hand, transforming into a cluster of fireflies and dissipating.
"Übel and Land were captured?"
Frieren slowly opened her closed eyes.
From the Magic message just now.
Frieren shared the scene Fern had seen earlier.
"This is troublesome..."
Lowering her eyebrows.
Frieren gently turned and walked towards Sense's room.
"Who?"
Sense's golden pupils shone brightly in the darkness.
Countless strands of hair stood up like a startled cat, pointing directly at the doorway!
It wasn't until Sense clearly saw that the person was Frieren.
She then relaxed her guard.
"Is something wrong?"
Sense rubbed her sleepy eyes.
After a period of high tension.
She was already exhausted from staying up all night.
"A message from Fern."
The cold moonlight shone into the room through the glass window.
Under this moonlight.
Frieren walked up to Sense.
She gently extended her fair, slender finger and touched Sense's forehead.
"Spell for image transmission."
Frieren's lips moved slightly.
Instantly, the scene transmitted by Fern reappeared in Sense's mind.
"Magic Special Task Force?"
Sense's expression darkened slightly.
She lightly bit her finger.
Thinking.
"Do you have a plan yet?"
Frieren waited for a few minutes.
After she yawned from sleepiness.
Only then did she speak up and ask.
"Should we rescue them or wait and see?"
"The plan to retrieve the document failed..." Sense lightly bit her long index finger.
Thinking quietly.
"Now the only forces we can use are you and Stark."
"Could it be an enemy trap?"
"Ha~"
Frieren yawned again.
Then she tilted her head and leaned against Sense's shoulder, closing her eyes.
After several minutes.
Sense spoke again softly.
"Frieren, I'm afraid I have to trouble you."
Sense gently smoothed Frieren's casually draped long white hair.
Her face showed apology.
Theoretically, she had no right to command Frieren.
But since Fern, as a First-Class Mage, had joined this mission to protect Serie.
Then Frieren, as Fern's master, naturally couldn't just stand by.
And thus, she naturally joined their lineup.
"Now?"
Frieren didn't open her eyes.
Her voice was very soft.
She sounded sleepy.
"Mhm, there's no time to lose."
Sense pursed her lips and smiled faintly.
"Should I bring Stark?"
Frieren didn't open her eyes, only nodded.
Then she asked about the specific situation.
"You decide for yourself?"
Sense thought for a moment.
She decided to let Frieren decide the specific plan herself.
"I'll go by myself, let me sleep for three more minutes..."
Frieren's lazy voice sounded.
Five minutes later.
A white figure sat astride a staff inlaid with a red gem, appearing in the moonlit sky.
Frieren was very fast.
She was preparing for a quick battle and a quick decision.
If possible.
She would be back by midnight to sleep in.
On the cliff.
Imperial Mage Prison.
"I didn't expect to be caught and brought here."
Land looked at the walls built of black bricks around him.
He couldn't help but curl his lips into a bitter smile.
"Prison?"
"Isn't it normal to get caught for doing bad things?"
Übel looked around indifferently.
The surroundings were pitch black.
The last light disappeared completely after the iron door was closed.
This meant that although the black cloths covering their eyes had been removed.
They were still blind.
"Are you scared?"
Seeing that Land didn't reply.
Übel hesitated for a moment.
Then she gently moved her body closer to Land.
"A little."
Land's tense nerves relaxed slightly as Übel got closer.
He spoke with hesitation.
"I didn't expect you wouldn't be stubborn this time."
Übel was slightly surprised.
But she still rested her head on Land's shoulder.
"Does this help?"
Übel blinked her eyes.
Her hair was like a waterfall, gently brushing against Land as she made her move just now.
The faint, orchid-like fragrance made Land's face turn red involuntarily.
He gently turned his head away.
"A little."
Land said stubbornly.
But he couldn't help but greedily enjoy the "sense of security" that Übel brought.
"Should we escape?"
Übel asked casually.
Clearly, at this moment, she had a somewhat demure appearance.
But the words she spoke were still calm.
As if being caught, escaping, these things were not difficult for her.
"You seem to be in bad shape."
The only thing Übel was considering was.
The Magic that couldn't be called Magic, which the Magic Special Task Force had cast on Land.
That golden flash had completely turned Land into an ordinary person, worse than a normal person.
A Mage who relies on Magic sensing for a long time, after losing this ability—.
The Mage will become even more pathetic than an ordinary person.
"Can we escape?"
Land was a little surprised.
But Übel didn't speak.
Instead, she suddenly raised her head and left his shoulder.
She sat facing Land.
Übel extended her hand.
The spell of "Severance" activated.
—Reelseiden!
The ropes that bound the two of them, which should have restricted the use of Magic, were instantly severed.
"What a..."
Land didn't say the word "lunatic" out loud again.
Looking at Übel now.
Land felt a strange emotion in his heart.
That kind of word that sounded like an insult.
Land naturally wouldn't use it on Übel again.
"Fire."
Übel snapped her fingers coolly.
The darkness around them suddenly brightened.
The flames produced by the fire Magic also dispelled some of the cold.
Bringing a little warmth to the two of them.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Übel felt like she was probably sick.
She didn't know when she had become like the glasses-wearing guy in front of her.
She had also started to become nagging.
"Can't you just take me and escape together?"
Land rarely showed dependence.
He looked at Übel with a smile on his lips.
He seemed a bit like he was acting spoiled.
"I really don't know who you learned that from."
Übel's lips curled into an interesting smile.
After rolling her eyes at Land, she activated the Cutting Magic.
"Boom!"
The prison building, dozens of meters high, instantly split open under the effect of the Cutting Magic!
And fell towards the residential area below the cliff!
"Will this..."
Land hesitated as he looked at the falling prison building.
As a result, the next second, an extremely fast figure appeared first at the bottom of the falling prison building.
"I'm not confident I can escape with you while they're chasing us."
"But..."
"As long as we hold them off."
Übel smiled proudly.
She grabbed Land and leaped down from the high prison building with a flourish.
"What a lunatic."
Neu dealt with the mess Übel had created with a grim face.
At the same time, she sent out a colored signal to the sky.
Sense's guess was correct.
The two were just bait.
The real fish had already taken the bait.
"Are you waiting for me here?"
Frieren quietly glanced at the cliff that had suddenly erupted with great commotion.
Her gaze calmly looked at the homeless man lying casually on the street corner not far in front of her.
This man was no ordinary homeless man.
He was General Lanson, the Great General of the northern border of the Empire eighty years ago.
A great hero who had once reclaimed one-third of the Empire's territory.
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