Aiming To Be The Best Magician In The World! Chapter 339
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"Ahh! There were so many good clothes there." Shiro said as she stretched while they were walking on the street.
"Ugh…" Yumi groaned as she walked lifelessly on the street next to Kias.
"Shiro, you overdid it. You kept saying one more time. Now we're a bit late." Kias said as he scratched his head.
"Whatever. You already know the wyvern isn't really a problem if both of us attack together." Shiro said.
"Well yeah, but it was for you to handle on your own, remember? I won't always be there with you, so you have to do things on your own." Kias said.
"Hmph! Fine, let's go find that wyvern right now. I want to go home now. I can't stand you anymore." Shiro said as she stomped her feet in annoyance before leaving towards the forest where the Wyvern was last spotted.
"Eh? Where'd she go?" Yumi snapped out of her daze as she watched Shiro disappear.
"She dashed off towards the forest. Well, hold on tight Yumi." Kias said as he picked her up in a princess carry.
"Kya?!" Yumi cried out in confusion as she did not expect to be carried in a princess carry fashion.
Being afraid of getting dropped, she reflexively held tightly onto Kias's chest. All she felt was the wind brushing against her skin as well as her hair fluttering in the sky.
After a while of Yumi crying due to being in the air and due to the fast speed of Kias traveling did they finally come to a halt.
"Hmm, there she is. I wonder what she is doing." Kias said as he found Shiro who was hiding in a bush looking at something from afar.
"What are you looking at Shiro?" Kias decided to walk over to her as he asked her in a whisper.
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"Look there." Shiro said as she pointed straight ahead.
"What is it?" Kias said as he looked at where she was pointing. When he saw what she was pointing at, his eyes widened in fear.
"That can't be. There hasn't been any news of any hero summoning lately. How can there be a Demon King in this world?" Kias said as he looked at the man in front of him who had white hair with two horns protruding out of his head. As well as a black and red cape he was wearing.
The Demon King's skin was pale white, while his eyes were blood red. Just looking at him would give normal people flashbacks of their life before they pass out.
As Kias and Shiro were talking to each other deciding on what to do. The Demon King suddenly turned his gaze over to look at them.
The Demon King then raised his hand at the two before a purple and blackish orb formed right in front of his palm.
"RUN FOR IT!" Kias said as he grabbed Yumi and started to run as fast as he could away from the site.
"Dark Pulse." The Demon King said as the orb moved at lightning speed.
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