Yukionna's extremely fast ice arrows can just be resolved by Leia's extremely flaming meteors.

The Snow Maiden's ice prison was too dense to withstand Leah's bright light and sound.

Can……

Arriving at the "Ice Wall" that Yuki Onna is most proud of...

For Leah now, the ice wall in her castle is still a "wall of sighs" that she has tried various methods but still cannot break through.

In fact, as the boss of the dungeon on the opposite side, apart from this defense, there is nothing special.

However, under such a tough defense, the battle has turned into the "war of attrition" that adventurers fear most. The unbreakable ice wall will eventually exhaust everyone's magic and resources, and in the end they will have to surrender and exit the dungeon. .

What the snow girl likes most is to drink a cup of hot tea, sit on the castle, and let the "fully automatic" defense array take care of everything.

"I...I don't believe it anymore. Just...just a little more, definitely...certainly...definitely..."

She turned her staff and dealt with the new wave of ice arrows first.

In the gap between all the ice arrows being destroyed, there was a space where she could just chant the chant——

Leia pointed her staff at the snow girl on the castle.

The tip of the Ancient Flame Staff lit up.

Leah whispered the chant.

She felt the resistance of her body and the obvious weakness of "not being able to exert any strength".

After the body has experienced a sufficiently stimulating burst, it fails to provide enough nutrients for the subsequent burst that it needs, and becomes weak in protest.

For example, when she was in school, the teacher was also taken for a physical fitness test. After she was forced to run 800 meters with legs that were much shorter than others, she felt that she could not even walk to the laboratory for a few days. of weakness.

It was like a long, long time ago, when she stayed awake for three days and three nights in order to study a certain property of moisturizing and warming things. In the end, she was so weak that she couldn't hold a test tube for a whole month.

Like...

It was like the weakness he felt after he had just made a killing spree in the dungeon of the Corridor of Dust, released all his magic and blasted the area clean, and realized that he would not come back.

"The ultimate ignition... ignite magic..."

When the Ice Arrows on the opposite side remounted their turrets, Leah shouted at the top of her lungs.

"A torch for eternity."

——This is simply not possible with the current body.

——Want more and more fuel, more and more nutrients, more and more excitement.

——Happier things, more refreshing things, more comfortable things.

Snap.

She watched helplessly as the light of her staff suddenly went out when it burned to its maximum.

"...!?"

Rub rub rub rub -

From the high wall on the opposite side, biting ice arrows swept in with the cold wind.

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Town of Hollanda.

Adventurers Guild Hospital.

"Then... um, Miss Witch, don't move, okay?"

"Um."

"It'll be fine soon. It may hurt a little."

"Yeah, I know."

"The injury is a bit serious this time. I need to recuperate for a few days and don't go to the dungeon again."

"……good."

The resident priest of the Adventurers Association could not believe that the witch wearing a big hat and a high-level magician's robe in front of her was the same person as the witch who was shouting a few days ago.

But there are no other witches in this town.

She became much "calmer".

No……

Maybe it can't be said to be "calm", but more like a lot of despair.

She lowered her head, even though she was still wearing twin tails that symbolized some kind of cuteness, but she lowered her head, and the blond hair on her forehead almost covered her entire sight.

The pastor didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing for her. After all, for adventurers with great ambitions, sometimes it might be a good thing to know that they can't defeat it and not risk their lives.

However, witches may not be such creatures in various legends.

"Then... we will handle the hospitalization procedures for you - this time it will take about five days."

"No."

In this case, Leah refused quickly.

She walked down from the bed, put on her hat again, held up her frostbitten arm that was wrapped in layers of bandages, and limped toward the outside of the Adventurers Association, dragging her feet where the ice had not completely melted. Walk.

because……

Because the Adventurers Association is too noisy, too lively, and too energetic.

She used to be a witch who didn't like places where there were a lot of people gathering at all.

So in school, she refused the teacher's activities again and again.

So in school, she applied for the most remote laboratory.

So in school, it took her several years to have a class with the students.

She felt very cold now, and she was even more uncomfortable facing such an energetic and warm human being.

"What...what to do..."

She went out into the street.

The physical condition did not improve at all, but became worse and worse.

The depression of the magic circuit is such a painful thing for the witch.

in particular……

If in the meantime, she had experienced her previous best state for a little bit and remembered the previous memories related to it, the pain would be even more intense.

——You really want to go back.

——It feels so good, you have to experience it, right?

——So, hurry up and find the place where the bard he said is.

As she walked through the lively crowd, the noise in her ears gradually became quieter, and the bright lights around her also dimmed little by little.

But then comes...

It was the singing of the "poet" that came to my ears——

"What kind of witch is the cutest?"

“The lamb said she was a well-fed witch, and it saw with his own eyes that she drove away the cold of the long winter.”

"The soundbird is said to be the witch who sleeps well, and it hears the sonata of her fireworks."

"The fox said she was a happy witch. When he saw her riding the wind, she picked a red apple."

Leah turned her head in that direction.

Such an unskilled and even slightly out-of-tune singing voice sounded familiar.

"Only the boy who passed by said he was a witch with a lover."

"Because she will not let her lover get cold, she will want to enjoy the fireworks with him, and when she is happy, she will pick the fruit and share it with her lover."

She looked at that place. A young man wearing a monocle, wearing a white trench coat and covering half of his face with a hat, was playing this song at the end of the street where no one was watching, and it didn't sound like he was describing it. The witch's song.

…and can’t even play the ukulele chords.

It sounds like he is just trying his best to "perform" a piano player.

He has been releasing his ever-increasing "performance desire".

"More importantly, she can find the direction of the witch's mad release——"

"So, this is the super cute, super invincible, and beautiful witch."

The plucking hand stopped.

The lyricist's mouth stopped.

He raised his head and looked at Leah.

I don’t know why, but at this moment, the feeling that had been bothering Leah since her insomnia last night disappeared.

She turned around and looked towards...

Will Bard version.

Then, she remembered what Liz said to her before leaving -

——"Witches should chase the burning feeling of magic circuits! Those who follow their own magic circuits and are passionate enough and forthright about themselves will be the super cute, super invincible, and beautiful witches!"

Chapter 359: Admit Defeat

"Hello, Miss Witch, why do you think it's such a coincidence? I happened to be singing a song about a witch, and there was such a beautiful Miss Witch in front of me."

Will, who was wearing clothes that were definitely not a "minstrel", just held a piano, but said this to Leah respectfully.

He also pointed to the empty coin tray.

"If you're in a good mood, why not give a little money?"

"This, this fake bard..."

Leah walked up to him, clenched her fists tightly, and said this with a bit of gritted teeth.

Will, who was sitting on the ground holding Qin, poked his head, as if he wanted to take a look at Leah's expression.

result……

Leah suddenly squatted down.

then……

Will saw——

Deep dark circles under my eyes from not sleeping well.

A face that seemed overworked and lacked color.

And, the roots of the ears turned red under the witch’s big hat.

Also, he pouted his mouth as if he was angry.

"I sang you so cutely, shouldn't the lady be happy? Why are you so menacing as if you want to kill me..."

Will didn't finish what she said, because the next moment, she was suddenly reached out by Leah and took off her hat.

Her brown hair, which was a little dirty because it hadn't been washed carefully for a long time, was exposed in the air as the hat fell off.

There was a hint of astonishment subconsciously on Will's face, especially when his right eye wearing a monocle opened wide.

"Aren't you always hiding from people? Aren't you still pretending to be dead? Aren't you not showing up in front of us for so many days? Now, you are still playing the piano here..."

The sound of the magician's robe blowing through the air came to Will's ears, and the light in Will's vision dimmed slightly.

Only then did Will realize that while he was sitting on the ground playing the strings, Leah took off her robe and covered her head.

Then, she slightly lifted a corner of her robe, looking at Will in the space where she could only be seen when he looked up.

Will's reflection reflected in the red eyes. Will felt like this moment was back to the afternoon when Leah first agreed to become his teacher.

She reached out and grabbed Will's neck.

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