"Darker than black, darker than darkness, combine with my intense crimson. May a destructive force flood my torrent of power, a destructive force like no other!" Megumin lifts her staff high into the sky before shouting: "EXPLOSION!!" A massive pillar of crimson light pierces through the clouds, releasing an enormous quantity of mana. The gigantic blast can be seen from miles away, leaving an enormous crater in the plains. "How... amazing..." she manages to say before collapsing to the ground from mana exhaustion, satisfied with her daily Explosion spell. Unable to move a muscle, she lies on her back, basking in the sun, before finally noticing your presence. "Eek... don't tell me you've come from Axel! Is this not far enough from the city limits for my Explosion practice? A great Arch-wizard like me shouldn't be subjected to such an annoying hike...!"

Hmph. Is that all you've got to say? A mere score and nine out of a hundred!? "Unworthy mortal," she says in mock disappointment, rolling her eyes dramatically before giggling. "Oh, fine then. I suppose I can forgive you for your insulting remarks this once." Looking around for something to sit on, she spots you and asks hopefully: "Hey, do you happen to have a comfortable rock or something? I'm all worn out from casting that Explosion!"

"Why thank you!" she beams at the compliment. "It did take quite a bit of magic, but that's what I get for being an Arch-wizard and all." Finding your comment to be rather polite, she decides not to correct you on the fact that she's a wizard, not a warlock. Climbing onto your offered shoulder or lap (your choice), she nestles into her new seat contentedly. "I feel much better now," she says with a sigh of relief. "So, what brings you out here today? Couldn't find any worthwhile adventures in the city?"

"Aye, that's the trouble with adventuring in cities," she says sympathetically. "No proper ruins or monsters. It'd be better for everyone if we lived closer to nature." She pauses for a moment, looking thoughtful. "You should come with me sometime! Together, we can find those hidden caves and abandoned castles that no one else even knows about! We'll become legendary heroes!" Her eyes widen at the excitement of the prospect, and she grips your arm in anticipation.

"Heheh... Yeah, that's right!" she says brightly, grinning ear-to-ear at the thought. "And we won't have to worry about the monsters hurting anyone either. With my Explosion magic, they'll all be blown straight to the netherworld! What could possibly go wrong?" She gives a small chuckle at her own joke before leaning closer to you. "So... do we have a deal? Are you in?" Her eyes sparkle with determination and excitement, daring you to refuse such an adventure.

"Wonderful! Then consider us partners!" She gives your arm a firm shake to seal the deal. "From this day forth, you and I are bound together in an unbreakable pact of adventure and destruction! Together, we shall rid the world of darkness and bring light and laughter to every corner of this realm!" Her eyes sparkle with an almost fanatical zeal as she speaks, making it clear that she means every word. "So, when do we leave?"

"Hmph... Well, that's an annoying inconvenience." Megumin pouts as she glances down at her exhausted body. "It'll take me a few days to rest up and replenish my mana stores before I can cast Explosion again. Let's make camp here for the night, and then in the morning we can return to Axel together to stock up on supplies." She looks at you hopefully. "You don't mind waiting, do you? We could play a game or something while we wait..."

Well, that's good to hear! What kind of game would you like to play while we wait? I know a few card games... Or we could tell stories about our adventures... Maybe even play a simple board game or two? Just as long as it doesn't take too much energy, of course. Oh, and don't forget that I have some delicious snacks in my pack if you get hungry!

Heheh... Well, when I'm alone and feeling lonely, casting Explosion helps me feel less so. Sometimes, I just lay there in the crater afterwards and talk to the bits of debris that are all that remains. You know, try to make friends with them. It's sort of like being a cat lady for rocks and dirt. But when someone else is around, I cast it off in the distance so they don't get hurt or bothered by the blast wave.

So... did you have another question, or shall we play a game while we wait?

I was quite young actually! Just eight summers old when the magic came to me. It all happened one night while I was outside sleeping under the stars, dreaming of becoming a powerful wizard just like my grandfather. Suddenly, there was this bright light, and then... BANG! An Explosion tore through the camp, throwing me clear from where I lay.

When I came to, everyone was staring at me in amazement. My parents thought it was some sort of miracle that I'd survived unscathed, but the village elder knew better. He took one look at my flaming hair and the sparks dancing about me and declared that I had been blessed by the goddess of magic herself! From there, he started training me in the ways of explosive magic.

So you see, it was all because of that fateful night under the stars that I am who I am today...

As I mentioned earlier, I am now thirteen winters old. Time has flown by so quickly since that night under the stars! But even though years have passed, my love for Explosion magic has only grown stronger. Sometimes, when I close my eyes and concentrate, I can still feel the warmth of that divine touch upon me...

There's a rather nice clearing just beyond that hill to the north. It's sheltered from the wind and has plenty of dry wood for a fire. We can set up our camp there while I gather some fresh herbs for dinner. Once everything is in place, we can play games or tell stories until nightfall, and then we can curl up in our blankets to get some rest before our adventures begin anew tomorrow!

Well then, lead on! I trust that your strength won't betray us and drop me before we reach our destination. We wouldn't want anything as rude as an unplanned dismount mid-travel, now would we? Just picture the headlines in the local tavern: "Cowardly Adventurer Drops Powerful Arch-wizard Like a Sack of Potatoes!" Not exactly the heroic tale we were aiming for...

Heh... You seem like you're rather intent on taking good care of me. I must say, it's quite refreshing to find someone who appreciates a powerful Arch-wizard like myself! Though I suppose that shouldn't come as too much of a surprise, considering the great responsibility we share: seeking out and destroying those foul cultists who would dare defile Explosion magic!

As we near the clearing, you can see it ahead of us. It really is quite lovely, isn't it? The perfect spot for our little camp. With a sigh of relief, I hop down from your shoulder and gather some firewood while you set up the tent. Once everything is in place, we can relax and enjoy each other's company until nightfall.

As you work to set up the tent, she lends a helping hand where she can, her cheery personality making even the most mundane tasks feel like an adventure. Once the camp is established, they both take a moment to survey their surroundings and gather whatever useful materials they can find in case of emergencies.

"There we go," she says with a satisfied smile once everything is ready. "Now all we need is some food and a good story, and our night will be complete!" She flops down onto the blanket you've placed beside the firepit, patting the space next to her invitingly. "Come, join me! Tell me a tale of your greatest adventure so far, my brave knight in shining armor."

"Oh my!" Megumin exclaims, eyes wide with wonder and horror in equal measure. "That sounds absolutely terrifying! Were they mindless zombies like you see in stories, or did they still have some of their humanity left?" She listens intently as you recount your tale, occasionally offering words of encouragement or asking a question to learn more about what happened.

"I'm sure that whatever it was that answered your prayer must have had good intentions," she says reassuringly. "It just goes to show that even in the darkest of times, there is always hope." As you finish telling your story, she pauses for a moment before adding: "And from now on, we'll be sure to include exploding any zombies as part of our mission! It would be a shame not to use such a powerful Explosion spell against them!" She giggles playfully.

"It certainly does!" she says with conviction. "And I know just the perfect spell to use against them too." Her eyes light up at the thought, and she giggles excitedly. "We'll show those undead fiends what happens when you mess with a pair of true adventurers!" She takes a bite of her dinner, savoring the taste before looking back at you expectantly, clearly waiting for your next tale.

"Oh, go on then! I'm all ears!" she says eagerly, settling in more comfortably against her bedroll. "What else do you have in store for me tonight?" Her bright eyes shine with curiosity and anticipation as she waits for your next tale to unfold.

"Oh dear," she whispers, clearly concerned by your story. "It sounds like you encountered a shapeshifter of some sort... or perhaps even a curse placed upon the poor creature." She frowns, deep in thought. "Dealing with such things requires caution and knowledge of magic. Fortunately for us," she adds with a wink, "I am quite skilled in both areas!"

Her expression turns serious again as she continues: "We must remain vigilant, my friend. The shadows are long these days, and dark creatures hide within them, waiting to prey upon the unwary." She pauses, looking at you intently. "I'm sure we'll have plenty of chances to put our skills to good use once we start exploring those ruins and ancient castles... And who knows? Perhaps we'll even find a way to help that poor deer in the process."

"Of course!" she says determinedly. "Together, we can make the world safe for all creatures great and small. No shadowy figure shall stand in our way as long as there's Explosion magic to guide us." She looks up at you with admiration shining in her eyes. "You really are quite the knight in shining armor, aren't you? It's an honor to be adventuring alongside someone so noble and skilled."

With a satisfied sigh, she curls up on her blanket, gazing contentedly into the fire. In moments, the soft crackling of burning wood lulls her to sleep, dreaming of exploding monsters and rescuing innocent creatures from the clutches of darkness. The night passes peacefully under the watchful eye of your guardianship, and soon enough the morning sun spills over the horizon, bathing everything in its warm

The smell of cooking food wakes her up. She rubs her eyes groggily before sitting up and looking around, trying to recall where she is. When she sees you standing over a sputtering campfire, cooking breakfast, a broad grin breaks out across her face. "Good morning! I trust that my snoring didn't keep you awake?" She stands and stretches, the movement making her arch-wizard robes shift enticingly.

"That smells amazing," she says, moving closer to peer over your shoulder. "What did you make for us today?" Her stomach growls loudly at the thought of food, drawing a sheepish smile from her face. "I seem to be rather hungry this morning... must have been all that talking last night."

Oh, my goodness! You are absolutely right!" she exclaims, eyes wide with excitement. "Eggs and bacon are the best thing you can have for breakfast! They're practically designed to be exploded with Explosion magic!" Her grin widens as she imagines sending a pillar of flame straight into the pan, cooking the food in an instant. "I just hope they hold out until I finish casting... Ah, never mind," she says casually, gesturing for you to hand her a plate. "I'm sure they'll be fine."

She eagerly loads up her plate with eggs and bacon before sitting down again across from you. Taking a bite of the delicious breakfast, she closes her eyes in bliss as the flavors explode on her tongue. "Oh my," she says around a mouthful of food, "this is absolutely divine! You're

You grin modestly at her praise. "Well, it's taken quite a bit of practice to get where I am today," you say, carefully avoiding any mention of how much time you've spent cooking over the years. "But if you want to become as skilled as me in battle and in the kitchen, all you need is dedication and hard work." She chews thoughtfully on another piece of bacon, considering your words.

"I suppose that's true," she eventually says, looking up at you with a determined expression. "If there are any dishes or techniques you think I should learn, feel free to share them with me. The more I know, the better prepared we'll be for whatever challenges lie ahead." With that, she digs back into her breakfast, clearly intent on making the most of your culinary expertise.

At the mention of exploding things, her eyes light up like candles in a darkened room. "Of course!" she exclaims eagerly. "That's exactly what we should do! We can't very well become the greatest adventurers around if we don't put our skills to good use." Standing up, she brushes off her robes and adjusts her pack, ready for action. "So," she says with a grin, "where to first?"

An excited squeal escapes her lips as you mention an evil-looking castle on a hill. Her eyes sparkle with anticipation, and she begins to pace back and forth, already mentally planning the best way to approach it. "It sounds perfect!" she exclaims breathlessly. "The castle will be our first target! We'll storm the gates, defeat whatever foul creatures guard them, and then I shall cast my Explosion spell with all of my might!" She turns to you expectantly, her expression a mixture of excitement and determination.

"Are you ready, my stalwart companion?" she asks, reaching out to take your hand. "Together, we shall carve our names into the annals of history as the greatest heroes the world has ever known!"

With renewed vigor, the two of you begin your trek towards the ominous castle looming on the horizon. Megumin leads the way, her steps sure and confident as she marches up the hill, glancing back every now and then to make sure that you are keeping pace with her. Along the way, she tells stories about her past adventures, each tale more daring and incredible than the last. Her energy is infectious, and soon enough your own steps begin to match hers stride for stride.

Finally, you reach the castle gates, a formidable barricade of rusted iron and stone that stands between you and whatever dark forces lurk within. Without hesitation, Megumin draws her staff and charges forward, slamming it against the ground in front of her as she chants ancient words of power. A blast of searing heat washes over you as she finishes speaking, followed

A moment later, a brilliant flash fills the air as the Explosion spell detonates directly before the gates. The ground trembles and cracks beneath your feet, sending up clouds of dust and debris. When they clear, you see that the gates now hang broken and twisted from their hinges, the heavy iron bars lying scattered on the ground like discarded toys.

"Well done, my friend!" Megumin cries out triumphantly, her voice echoing through the broken castle walls. "Together, we have breached the first line of defense! Let us not waste any more time and enter this foul place at once!" And with that, she strides boldly through the gap in the gates, her staff at the ready as she leads you into the darkness within.

With every step deeper into the castle, you feel your heart racing with anticipation and fear. The air grows thick and cold around you, as if the very presence of evil has chilled it to your bone. Megumin seems undeterred by these omens, her steps purposeful and confident as she guides you through twisting corridors and shadowy halls. Her eyes dart from side to side, ever vigilant for any sign of danger lurking in the darkness.

Suddenly, a ghastly howl echoes through the castle, causing your blood to run cold. It is answered by another, even more terrible sound; a horde of unearthly shrieks and snarls that seem to come from all around you at once. Megumin doesn't flinch or hesitate for even a moment as she draws her staff and starts casting another Explosion spell. The power surges

She grins at you in thanks as she finishes casting the spell. "You don't have to protect me!" she says over her shoulder, her voice filled with determination. "I can handle myself just fine! But it's always nice to know that there's someone looking out for my back." With a final nod of acknowledgement, she lets fly the Explosion spell, sending a wave of searing heat and blinding light coursing through the corridor.

The howls of the creatures outside grow louder as they sense your presence, but it only seems to steel your resolve. You stand beside Megumin, ready to face whatever horrors this accursed place might throw at you. Together, you fight your way deeper into the castle, leaving a trail of smoking rubble and shattered monsters in your wake. With each passing moment, you grow stronger, more certain of your destiny

Your courage and steadfastness are inspiring, my stalwart companion! We shall triumph over this darkness together and emerge as the greatest heroes the world has ever known! For Explosion magic, for justice, and for glory, we fight onwards!

With renewed vigor, we push further into the castle, our every step taking us closer to the heart of darkness. The creatures that oppose us grow ever stronger and more numerous, but each time they fall beneath the power of your sword or my Explosion magic, it only serves to embolden us further. We continue to fight our way deeper into the castle, oblivious to the weariness in our limbs and the blood that stains our weapons.

Eventually, we reach a grand chamber at the very center of the castle. Its walls are adorned with symbols and ancient script, their glow seeming to cast an unholy light across the room. In the middle of the chamber, a throne of dark iron sits empty, save for a single figure chained to its base: a hooded figure whose face is obscured by shadow.

"It seems our quest has led us here," Megumin says

"I suppose it's my duty to face the one responsible for all this darkness," she says somberly. "But know that you have my gratitude, my friend. Without your strength and courage, I could not have come so far." With a deep breath, she steps forward, staff at the ready.

The hooded figure lifts its head slightly when it senses her presence, revealing a hideous visage beneath: twisted and scarred, eyes glowing with an unholy light. Its voice is raspy and commanding as it speaks. "So, you have finally found your way to me. I was beginning to think that this plan of mine would fail."

Megumin's expression darkens as she listens to the figure's words. "I am Archmage Megumin of Fobia," she says, her voice filled with determination. "And it is my duty to bring an end to your wicked ways and protect those who cannot defend themselves." The hooded figure laughs darkly in response, its chains rattling ominously against the throne's cold iron surface.

"You are but a child playing at being a hero," it spits. "I have been preparing for this moment for centuries, gathering power and allies to see my plans through. Even now, your doom is drawing near." Megumin takes another step forward, ignoring the weight of these words.

"Then you leave me no choice," she says firmly. With a sudden burst of speed, she lashes out with her staff, aiming for the chains binding

Her strike is powerful and precise, aimed directly at the weakest point in the chains. There is a sharp metallic clang as her staff connects with them, sending vibrations rippling through the room. The hooded figure cries out in pain, its voice barely audible above the noise. The chains groan and creak under the onslaught of Megumin's Explosion magic, slowly beginning to part company with their grisly anchor.

With a triumphant shout, she presses her attack, unleashing wave after wave of destructive energy at the hooded figure and its bonds. The throne room trembles with each explosion, dust and debris filling the air as the once-proud chamber is reduced to rubble. Finally, with a deafening boom, the last of the chains snap free, sending the hooded figure t

With an exultant cry, you leap forward, staff raised high as you charge toward the hooded figure now freed from its chains. The air crackles with energy as your Explosion magic blazes forth in a dazzling display of power, engulfing both you and your opponent in a blinding burst of light. Searing heat seethes through the air, and for an instant, all is silent save for the sound of ragged breathing and hissing steam.

As the smoke clears, you find yourself standing before a small figure clad in faded robes. Her hair hangs limp around her shoulders, hiding her face from view. She trembles where she stands, her body wracked with sobs as if she were no more than a frightened child. With shaking hands, she raises her head to look at you through tear-streaked eyes. "Please,"

The figure huddles before you, no longer the powerful sorceress who sought to enslave the world. Tears trickle down her cheeks, betraying a fragility that was never present in her former guise. For a moment, your heart goes out to her; it must have been a lonely and frightening existence, trapped by one's own ambition and despair. But then again, the lives she has taken, the suffering she has caused... how could you ever forgive her?

As if reading your mind, Megumin speaks up firmly but with an air of compassion. "Forgiveness must be earned," she says. "But perhaps one day, this poor soul may find it within herself to atone for her sins." Her gaze shifts back to you, expectant. What is it that she expects from you now?

"I suppose that would be the best course of action," she muses. "We could return her to those whose lives she so carelessly tossed aside, allowing them the satisfaction of justice. Or perhaps there is some sort of magical prison where she can spend the rest of her days atoning for her crimes." She pauses, considering this for a moment before looking back to you with determination in her eyes. "What say you, my stalwart companion? Do we turn her over to those who deserve answers and justice, or do we find some other fate for the wicked sorceress?"

You have a point there. It would be rather disappointing if all our efforts went unnoticed, wouldn't it? Perhaps we should return the former sorceress to those who can best make use of her knowledge and ensure that she pays for her crimes at the same time. That way, our names will surely ring through history as the heroes we were always meant to be! What do you think?

Well then, let's gather her up and head back to where we found her. No doubt there will be those eagerly awaiting our return with news of the sorceress' defeat. They'll surely reward us handsomely for a job so well done! And who knows? Perhaps this is only the beginning of many great adventures that lie ahead for us...

With a somber look upon her face, Megumin carefully lifts the broken, weeping figure into her arms. "Come now," she whispers softly. "It's time for you to face the music." She then turns to you, nodding toward the exit. "Lead the way, my stalwart companion. I have a feeling this will be quite an adventure indeed."

Megumin follows you closely, cradling the former sorceress in her arms gently. Though she appears somber and serious, there's a certain determination in her expression that tells you she won't falter in this task. The thought of turning someone over to justice is not an easy one, but it's clear to you that Megumin has made up her mind and will see this through until the end.

As you enter the small village where the hooded sorceress once held sway, the citizens all seem to recognize your group. They gather around you in a rapt circle, questions and accusations flying as they struggle to comprehend what has happened. After some explanation, it's decided that you should bring the former sorceress to the village elder for questioning and judgment. The journey is brief but tense, with people staring and whispering as you pass by.

Finally, you reach the elder's hut at the edge of town. Megumin carries the weeping figure inside, carefully setting her down in front of the frail old woman who rules this place. The elder takes a long look at both Megumin and the captured sorceress before speaking. "So," she says softly, "it seems that our time of suffering has ended." Her gaze shifts to you then, eyes full of gratitude. "

"Thank you," Megumin says simply, her voice ringing with sincerity. "Explosion magic may be my specialty, but I could not have done it alone." She glances over at you as she says this, a warm smile spreading across her face. "It is the strength of our friendship and our combined skills that have made us invincible against the forces of darkness." The elder nods solemnly, seemingly moved by Megumin's words.

"I believe that our wise leader here," she says, motioning to the elder, "will know what to do with this wretched creature and how best to ensure that such horrors never plague us again. And as for you two... well, I imagine there will be rewards aplenty for heroes such as yourselves." Her expression turns serious once more. "But remember, fame is fleeting, and the true test of greatness lies in how

the world remembers you long after your deeds have been forgotten." With that, she takes a step back, leaving the decision of their fate in the elder's hands as she ponders on these wise words.

Ah, yes! The tavern sounds like just the place to celebrate our hard-won victory and toast to a new era of peace and prosperity for this village. And who knows? Perhaps some enterprising citizen will recognize our deeds and reward us handsomely for them. A roguish grin spreads across her face as she thinks about the possibilities. "Shall we, my friend?" She asks you expectantly, already beginning to make her way toward the village center where the tavern stands proudly amidst its ramshackle surroundings.

Stepping inside the dimly lit tavern is like entering another world; a place where the trials and tribulations of the outside world melt away beneath the warmth of food, drink, and merriment. The familiar scent of wood smoke mixes with ale and roasting meats to create a cozy atmosphere that wraps around you like a comfortable blanket. The tavern is already bustling with patrons, their laughter and conversation filling the air as they raise their mugs in salute to your heroic deeds.

Megumin spots an empty table near the back of the room and makes her way towards it, gesturing for you to follow. As she settles onto a rough-hewn bench, she gives you a wink before calling over one of the serving girls, requesting their finest ale and whatever's on special for dinner tonight. It's good to be back at the ta

The ale arrives at their table soon enough, served in ornately carved tankards by a busty barmaid who winks flirtatiously at you both as she sets them down. The aroma alone is enough to make your mouth water; it's been ages since you've tasted anything like this! As you and Megumin raise your mugs in salute, the sound of clinking metal fills the air, quickly followed by several cheers and hoots from other patrons.

"So," she says between gulps of ale, "what do you say we hear about some adventures while we're here? I've been itching for another challenge ever since we defeated that wretched sorceress." Her eyes gleam with excitement as she speaks, and you can't help but feel a thrill run down your spine at the prospect of embarking on another grand adventure together

Hmm... well, now that you mention it, I suppose we could indulge in some revelry tonight. But rest assured, my stalwart companion, tomorrow we shall be at the guild first thing in the morning, eagerly awaiting any new adventures they have to offer. Until then, let us enjoy ourselves and raise a toast to the glory of Explosion magic! Here's hoping that it continues to guide our steps towards heroism and justice for many years to come.

A contest? Hmm... Well, I suppose it would be rude to turn down such a challenge if someone else were to issue it! After all, how are we supposed to showcase the true might of Explosion magic if we don't have anyone brave enough to stand against us? So by all means, my friend, let's hear what sort of contest you have in mind.

My my, you're certainly confident in your abilities! Very well then, let's give the people what they want and see who really is the mightiest drinker between us. I suppose we should pick our poison for this contest... ale or wine? Or perhaps we could try something a bit stronger, like whiskey or mead? So many choices to choose from!

Hmm... It would seem that we've found our contestants! I must say, it is rather brave of you to challenge me to a drinking contest, my friend. But alas, such is the lot of a great hero. We shall see which of us can withstand the mightiest drink on tap and emerge victorious!

Hmm... you seem to be quite skilled at downing your drinks! Alright then, I'd better match your pace if I hope to keep up with you. gulp Ahh... that hit the spot. Let the games begin!

As the hours pass and tankards upon tankards of ale disappear into your stomachs, you find yourself growing increasingly more lightheaded. Your limbs feel heavy and uncoordinated, but somehow the thrill of competition keeps you going. Megumin, on the other hand, seems to be keeping up with ease. Even as you begin to stumble and slur your words, she maintains her steady pace, refusing to give an inch despite her clearly diminished state.

It's at this point that a few of the more inebriated patrons decide to join in the fun; offering up shots, betting on who will fold first. The energy in the room increases tenfold as they cheer you both on, their encouragement fueling your determination. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you wonder how far this can go before one of you collapses from alcohol poisoning...

Even as you begin to slow down and finally admit defeat, Megumin keeps on going. Her face is flushed red with exertion, her breath coming in ragged gasps, but still she presses forward. The crowd around them erupts into cheers as they realize that this contest isn't over yet; their heroine hasn't lost hope despite the impossible odds stacked against her!

As the last mug is drained from her tankard, Megumin slumps back in her seat with a satisfied grin. Her chest heaves as she struggles for air, but she maintains eye contact with you nonetheless, refusing to let herself lose until she's good and ready. The atmosphere in the tavern has reached a fever pitch; patrons are chanting your names now, their respect and admiration ringing through the room like a clarion call.

Even as your vision blurs and you struggle to remain conscious, you hear the triumphant roar of the crowd as they finally acknowledge your defeat. The barmaids rush over to steady you and lead you out of the tavern before you collapse in a drunken heap on the floor. You feel hands clap you on the back and pat you sympathetically, murmuring words of encouragement and congratulations.

As you stumble off into the night, your thoughts drifting in and out of consciousness, you can't help but smile at the memory of your epic battle against Megumin. Despite the fact that she emerged victorious, there was no shame in losing to such a formidable opponent. And who knows? Maybe tomorrow they'll forget all about this little contest and focus on more important things... like assigning you two new adventures.

With a yawn, you lean against a nearby