Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

After stimulating or using the energy in the protagonist's aura, the connection between An Yi and the world will be closer and closer.

In other words.

An Yi can perceive the flow of world energy more clearly through the "protagonist halo", and even use some world energy to a certain extent.

It's just that An Yi didn't try it.

After all, no one knows whether the use of world energy will cause some bad results.

Take this into consideration.

An Yi turned his eyes away from the protagonist's halo - let alone the matter of the protagonist's halo.

There are other things to tackle next.

An Yi waved her hand directly, opened her communication light curtain, and found Irena inside.

Yes.

An Yi did not forget about sending Irena home.

Travel through the world to Black Bullets last time.

Thanasis and An Yi have obtained the data that can stably traverse the world.

There will be no such thing as the last time when the powerful energy almost burned Thanasis's body when he traveled through the world.

Because of this, An Yi felt that it was almost time to send Irena back to her world.

He immediately sent a message to contact.

but--

"Um...?"

An Yi, who had been waiting at the light curtain for about 5 minutes, realized that something was wrong.

Irena did not connect to the communication as expected.

What's the situation?

It is now one o'clock in the afternoon.

Even web writers who work late into the night for writing should have defeated the quilt monster by now and get up to start another day of hard work.

But...

"Go and see the situation."

An Yi raised her eyebrows, locked on the general location of Irena through the communication light curtain, and then planned to use the space folding door to go to the place where the other party was.

Then--

"...Hello, Mr. An Yi."

Appearing in front of An Yi was a gray-haired girl who looked exactly like Irena.

But unlike Irena, the other party did not have long gray hair that was as smooth as Irena.

Instead, it was short gray hair hanging down from the ears like spikes.

"..." An Yi glanced at the gray-haired girl in front of her.

Then he shook his head and asked, "Broom?"

"...Yes."

The girl with short gray hair bowed her head respectfully: "It's a broom."

Since An Yi had studied magic with Irena, he also naturally knew the types of magic that Irena knew.

Irena is not like other witches.

She doesn't have any special magic skills, but instead she knows a little bit of everything.

There is a magic in it.

The magic that can turn a 'still life' into an 'animal'.

This magic can turn the hat into a human form, the chair into a human form, and they can also have the ability to think.

This is also an important reason why Irena can support herself even during the long journey.

And in front of An Yi.

This short-haired girl with exactly the same facial features as Irena.

It is the magic broom that Irena has been riding, but it is just the human form that Irena transforms into after casting magic.

In fact, the other party also appeared in the original light novel "Witch's Journey".

An Yi remembered it clearly.

That little story was supposed to be about Irena...

"sick?"

An Yi raised her head and looked at the girl who transformed from a broom in front of her.

"Yes. Lady Irena is ill."

He obviously follows a crumb master like Irena, but the 'broom' in front of him has a sense of maturity and stability.

That face, which is exactly the same as Irena's, is full of gentleness.

She moved away from the position of the communication light curtain, allowing An Yi to see the pale and trembling Irena huddled under the quilt.

"Miss Irena has always been like this."

The magic broom sighed deeply: "Sometimes Lady Irena really does some stupid things."

"Even though it's already winter in this place called 'Harbin', she still said desperately, 'I want to see the ice scene and sleep' and opened all the windows."

"It turned out to be like this the next day, really..."

The magic broom said helplessly.

The ice scene in Harbin is really beautiful.

But if the indoor temperature is not taken into consideration, it is only natural to become like this.

Then she approached Irena's pillow, and patted Irena's fair and blushing face with a 'slap': "Look, Mrs. An Yi, even if you slap her face like this, she is different from usual, No response at all, how cute - wish the owner always was like this."

"......"comfortable.

Should it be said that like its master, like its broom?

An Yi, who originally thought the magic broom was calm and stable, felt that she must be wrong.

This guy, like Irena, has a bad personality.

"I'll go there."

An Yi calmly stood up.

"It would be a great thing if Mrs. An Yi came to take care of Mrs. Irena. Her condition must improve soon, right?"

The magic broom stood up, lowered its head and said.

As a magic broom that works with Irena, she certainly knows the existence of An Yi.

Similarly, she also knew that this young man with facial paralysis was very trustworthy.

"Oh...?"

An Yi was quite surprised by the answer to the magic broom.

After all, I still care about Irena as the master.

Then--

"After all, it is very troublesome to take care of this master who is sometimes immobile and stupid, but since it is Mr. An Yi, I will naturally let go of the burden... Ah... This is really rude, I didn't say anything just now .”

The magic broom lowered its head again.

"..." An Yi shook her head.

The broom has become like this...

It's time for Irena to reflect on her usual bad personality.

It doesn't take long to use the space shuttle from your own room to Irena's room.

And after all, a cold is just a minor illness.

An Yi bypassed the magic broom and came to Irena's bedside.

"Are you all right? Irena?"

"Ugh..."

Irena on the bed uttered a shallow moan.

Then she reluctantly opened her eyes, those glazed purple eyes were different from usual, stained with a layer of mist: "An... An Yi?"

"Well, it's me."

An Yi nodded.

"Is An Yi even here?"

Irena on the hospital bed didn't feel as complacent as usual, she looked weak and helpless: "I must be suffering from a serious illness, right?"

"You just have a cold."

An Yi replied blankly.

"Really? So this country collectively refers to serious illnesses as colds? Then I will definitely die because of this 'cold'? Huh..."

Irena groaned.

"...you just have a cold, nothing serious."

In order not to make Irena think too much, An Yi still explained.

The magic broom next to him also came over at this moment, and said with concern: "Yes, just as what Master An Yi said, Lady Irena. And with Master An Yi here, you will definitely feel better soon."

"Really...I want to, I'm going to die comfortably soon...I've given up on my treatment..."