I am the descendant of a dark wizard, and I will inherit the family fortune.

Goya waved his arm casually towards Leon, as if showing off the claws of a hairy crab...

"Hegma, your companion, your reinforcement... His hand is right here, if you have the ability, help him get it back!"

Before he finished speaking, Leon suddenly jumped into the air and hovered above it with the help of flying magic.

Looking at the green grass cage that had reappeared below, Leon's expression was solemn. Most importantly, the other wizard had just seen the situation and ran away immediately...

And in order to escape, he was hit by two witchcraft spells from Goya...

It was at this time that Goya realized that these three people did not seem to know each other...

Goya threw his arm aside carelessly, smiled, and walked towards the wizard who was squirming on the ground.

"Hegmar, you can't run away, just like him."

As he said that, Goya stepped hard. There were two cracking sounds and the wizard screamed. His two legs were broken.

Goya suddenly shouted coldly, "Shut up! If you don't want to die, then shut up!"

The wizard immediately endured the severe pain, clenched his teeth and prevented himself from making any sound.

Leon was about to turn around and fly, but was stopped by Goya.

"You don't want to save him? If you leave, I will send him to the gate of your camp and let him accuse you."

Leon almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

"Really? Then go and do it!"

Goya chuckled, then stepped on him again, ending the life of the unknown wizard.

Kicking the corpse away, Goya suddenly became emotional.

"Little thing, run, keep running, run!"

Huh? What's going on? What's going on again?

Looking into Goya's eyes, although she was in a high position at the moment, Leon felt... that he was the one being looked down upon.

However, her emotions...

"I heard that our academy and you have been living in peace in recent years. Aren't you afraid that your actions will trigger a new war?"

Goya said, "So what?

We're all going to perish sooner or later anyway, so dying on our knees or standing shouldn't be a difficult choice, right?"

Leon: ...

"What about your people? The old people, the children... maybe they won't die."

Goya was silent for once.

At this point, the offensive and defensive positions have changed, and it is Leon's turn to attack the heart.

"I've been to Camp No. 2. The warriors there aren't wizards either. They..."

"They're all dogs! They're all your wizard's dogs!"

Goya was very angry at this time, because her face was a little red, Leon felt that the scar on her face was like a living centipede...

"At least... they're still alive."

As Leon spoke, he stepped back slightly and then lowered his altitude a little.

Goya fell silent again.

The harder it is to catch up with Leon, the more it proves his strength. In fact, Goya's sudden excitement just now was due to his inner hesitation.

Goya began to waver when he thought that some people in the tribe seemed to have strange connections and cooperation with the Black Bone Forest.

To live or to die...

I can't seem to decide their choice...

So, when Goya said something like, "Little thing, run away!", he really wanted Leon to escape...

Seeing that Goya didn't say anything, Leon continued, "If you let me go, I can pretend that I know nothing."

Goya: ...

“Haha, okay, but I think I need to catch that little mouse back.

what do you think? "

Leon spread his hands, “Whatever you want.

So, if that's the case, you go after him and I leave?"

Goya shook his head. "So anxious? Hegma, don't you want to know my name?"

Leon: ...

"Or maybe you'd better not know."

"No! Remember, my name is Goya!

If you go back and tell your college... then make no mistake, my name is Goya."

Leon's intuition told her that what she...Goya said was true.

She wants to take all the responsibility on herself?

Then why did she come out to hunt wizards...

At this time, Leon combined the previous and subsequent connections and realized that something was wrong.

Everyone says that this world is dangerous, but whether it is Hilda or, more importantly, Alexander, they are all in this world.

Even if you believe in their abilities, are you really that confident?

Also, his own teacher, Dora, had only given him a warning: "Don't play with fire"...

Years of peace...

So, have the top leaders of both sides reached some kind of agreement?

So what is this Goya?

The Expendables?

But with just one person, how can he be considered a death squad...

……

The other side of the Burbank woods.

Leonidas couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at the warmongers under his command.

This Goya doesn't play by the rules at all, damn it! He's always looking for trouble!

Moreover, these warriors who advocate fighting to the death are all stupid. How can they just listen to Goya?

If she doesn't let you go, you won't go! ?

Mudd!

Old Leonidas thought he was very well-mannered, but in the end, his defenses were broken...

Leonidas stroked his beard and pondered the problem secretly.

The plan has changed. What should I do? Should I send someone to check there?

……

"Ha~"

Alexander sat on a tree branch and yawned out of boredom.

What's going on... This is really weird. Didn't the teacher say that my prey would come out soon?

What about people?

The second day is almost over. Are you coming or not?

Alexander was hoping to challenge the Witch Society alone and surpass Leon at the same time, but in the end, he had no prey. What was the point of trying?

Wait a little longer. If you don’t come, I will...

Alexander swallowed unconsciously as Hemeri's serious and gloomy face appeared in his mind. I'd better wait a little longer...

……

"President, we've searched this area and found no traces.

The people from the Duel Club should all be heading towards Black Light..."

Hilda nodded. "Change direction and continue searching."

The members of the witchcraft club nearby all looked confused.

What on earth is the president looking for?

"President, should we..."

Hilda clapped her hands. "We'll naturally meet the Dueling Club when the time comes. Why rush?"

……

Leon landed slowly on the ground, then said to Goya: "You...I...I won't tell you your name...Also, I'm leaving..."

"Stop dithering and get out of here!"

Before he finished speaking, Goya took action first, which scared Leon. Just as he was about to run away, he saw that Goya had already gone after the wizard who had escaped earlier...

Leon breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that things in life are unpredictable, and that the big things are always the same...

"I can only say, I wish you...good luck."

Out of friendship, Leon also expressed his blessings to another wizard.

……