111 111, October 10th, Late Night

Curse flew out of the treatment center for thirty minutes.

Isabel continues to use healing magic diligently. Still the right arm part only washes and waits believing Curse.

If it's completely healed, my arm won't get back to normal. But if you don't heal, your life is in danger.

Isabel crosses that critical line like a sweep.

But if you also think about your residual magic, you don't have an hour to limit.

I am not incompetent with the wizard of the treatment center.

But after many treatments during the day. Currently, at night, the magic can't be recovering.

There is a magic potion but it is not a good thing to drink many times a day.

I've already had two bottles of Isabelle, too.

Besides, Odillon is not the only seriously injured person. Two of the parties are seriously wounded, Berengaria and a step ahead of them, and they're just forcing them to hold it with first aid and high magic.

One of the others is falling unconscious.

I guess it's because I did everything I could to bring them back.

Never a minor injury.

Except for Isabel and Alan and Fernando, I haven't even heard Curse speak in the first place.

Tochi crazy kid in his brother's pinch said something and popped up, it would be about recognition.

Curse, on the other hand, can't raise the altitude and hit the water polo on ourselves, sweetening the demon's sense of smell. I was even going to wash away the slightest trace before I approached Kutanutu.

I'm prepared to come if you want to. But still, try to be a little safe.

It was his best hand at the moment for Curse, who jumped out without permission and even went through the castle gate.

And an hour passed since Curse's departure.

There was a sound of something falling in front of the treatment center.

The next moment,

"I'm back! Brother Odie's arm! Now you're gonna help!

"Curse! You really..."

"I'm sorry, Father, it's not over yet! Magic potion, please!

"What?

"Mr. Berengaria told me!

And poured in the magic potion, and Curse flew away again.

"I'll tie your arms! Help me, too!

"Whoa! I'm coming!

Odilon's right arm will be safely connected.

Berengaria let go of consciousness as if relieved.

Curse was returning to the scene.

The earlier "Fire of the Plains" was partially smoked, so I could easily find it.

Use a light source over the sky, then noon around again.

I came to make sure.

For using extensive magic, regardless of the vicinity, are there any involved humans, any ants that have fired off, or any newly occurring ants?

Curse doesn't know, but in the night greedglass meadows, plants don't move as if they've fallen asleep. Instead it will be under the heavens of the nocturnal bugs.

If Curse had kept the light source at hand, a large number of bugs would have attacked him.

We launched high up to search a wide area, so we happened to be safe.

Finally realizing the danger, Curse strikes down a fireball on the ground.

"Die on your own.

Curse still looks pretty.

Place fireballs at intervals.

Bugs that showed up after burning all that extensive. I didn't survive. I just emerged out of that range.

Curse was remembering a certain word.

'It's easy to kill a thousand of them. Thousands will be here soon, though.

I can't stand with such mutton fish.

We have to check the ground. That's fine as long as you don't even have a Greediant.

He moves to draw a circle around the point where he retrieved his brother's right arm earlier.

And the fireball is dropped so as to traverse Curse's trajectory.

Apparently, there's no problem.

But I can't be alarmed.

Fortunately, you still have magic because you drank magic potion.

Curse waited in that airspace for a while and decided to see what was going on.

Did you also burn down the person who did it and tore Odilon's right arm off?