732 730 Diazs smile (1/2)

”Diaz.”

”Oh, Fran, you”

Diaz, who woke herself out of bed, greeted Fran with a smile. There doesn't seem to be a back table on that face, but what do you think?

”Is the wound okay?

”Mm-hmm. It's healed.”

”Right. That's good.”

Diaz, the loser, worries about Fran's health, the winner.

The sight of Abekobe was not strange in this tournament, where the loser is fully recovered by the shaking cage of time.

No, Fran's wounds are already completely healed, too. Apparently, the regenerative inhibition effect of Diaz's demon sword will still expire in minutes. Playback started soon after the game.

Especially glad the nose wound healed. In the future, we may also need the strength to counter our ability to disrupt such healing.

Mr. Annunciation said if you raise the level of life magic, you'll also get a technique that will eliminate inhibition. Maybe I should get it.

In keeping with that, there was another thing I was wondering about.

”Hey, have you been disregarding and damaging the Dimension Shift with magic props or something? I hope Diaz doesn't want to teach...... '

”I don't mind anything, Master. That's the effect of my skills.”

'Skills?'

I don't think Diaz's skills had space-time skills?

”Check me out.”

”Ah, oh.”

Let me be sweet with your words and appraise Diaz, but I still don't have the skills to stand out.

”Are you hiding it with an appraisal jam?

”No, no, I'm not. Skills of Odd Arts.”

”Huh? Odd?

”Oh. Raising the level of this skill will give you a slight space-time capability. It has only really weak effects, such as the transfer from hand to hand and the transmission of a part of the body.”

Odd, can you even do that? Apparently, it wasn't just a skill on the extension line of the magic, it was a skill to use magic to perform miracles. It seems that the use of that oddity will also make it possible to attack for anti-space-time magic.

Fran remained silent the whole time I was talking to Diaz like that. He's listening to us, slightly on top of each other.

And when the conversation had reached a paragraph, he looked up as if he had decided to. Look straight into Diaz's eyes and open his mouth.

”... angry?

”Ha, that's no way. As strange as I am, I feel good.”

”... yes”

Diaz, who tells him so in a calm voice, sits upright on the bed. That's a strange look.

”The bet is your win. I will never avenge Zero Thread again.”

And bow your head against Fran to sit down.

”Fran, thank you for beating me.”

When that face, which had been lowered for a few seconds, rose again, there was a sunny smile.