Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

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"Since patience is part of practice, so is not being picky about food."

Sheila raised her wand.

The moment the magic power condensed, all the mushrooms in the mushroom soup were thrown into the soup in front of Saya.

"Hey--!?"

Saya let out a terrified sound.

But before she could continue to make a sound.

Fran next to her and the smiling Victoria both raised their magic wands: "Indeed, children should learn to be more patient."

At the same time, the mushrooms in their bowls were also wrapped in magic power and thrown into Saya's bowl.

"I..."

Seeing the mushroom hill Saya accumulated in front of him, she was completely dumbfounded.

She can't get used to this stuff.

but...

Saya looked up.

Looking at the three great witches in front of him, both in terms of magic power and magic technology, he opened his mouth.

In the end, she chose to lower her head, and swallowed these pungent fungi with tears and grievances.

No way.

Among the few people present, her status was the lowest.

Meanwhile, on the other side—

"Master Natasha... is this enough?"

The witch with glasses said this to the old witch in front of her.

"Ah... that's enough."

Calmly raising his eyes, the old woman in front of him replied.

No one can imagine it.

Natasha, the heroic witch who sealed the ancient dragon in the past and transformed it into a human, turned into such an old appearance.

Aged skin with wrinkles.

The old orange is now a little whitish.

The face is kind.

If you just look at it like this, you will find that the other party looks like an ordinary, kind-hearted old woman.

It even makes people wonder if she still has the strength to pull out her wand and use magic.

But the witch with glasses didn't hesitate at all.

Because even if it is already full of old.

Natasha in front of her is still the hero witch.

A witch who has great power and has survived for nearly 400 years.

"Tomorrow, I'll put an end to it all."

The old Natasha said so, while looking back deeply at the world behind her.

A half-elf who is a hybrid of human and elf.

She was treated as a monster by countless people just after being born.

isolated and discriminated against.

The only turning point of the matter was when she met something that changed her life.

Seal the ancient dragon.

After sealing the ancient dragon.

She is called the Witch of Heroes.

By the courtesy of the whole country.

But no one thought of it.

The person who knows her best is actually Gu Long himself.

Gu Long, who was also discriminated against, despised and looked down on by people and destroyed the country...

Sealed by her as punishment for 400 years.

And within these 400 years.

Natasha constantly uses her influence to weaken racial conflicts so that elves and humans can coexist.

"Ah... I wanted to create a world where I could coexist with you."

Natasha sighed deeply.

She created a country for Gu Long that would no longer be discriminated against by others.

But maybe after this time.

There is no chance to meet each other again.

"Bearing the title of hero and witch, I will protect this world no matter what."

With a withered palm, he tightly grasped the wand.

Natasha raised her eyes, looked away from the Wanjia lights behind her, and turned her head to look in front of her at the same time.

There.

Endless... like a black mist spreading for thousands of miles.

It is constantly twisting and clinging...

......

The next morning.

A sharp siren sounded over the headquarters of the Magic Unity Association.

at the same time.

Countless witches riding brooms appeared in the sky.

Facing the black mist that has already invaded.

They have different expressions.

There are nervous ones.

There is also anxiety.

There were even trembling among the crowd.

And among these witches, Victoria Liga and his party are also particularly conspicuous.

"How do you feel? Are you a little nervous?"

Victoria looked at the other three present with a smile.

"...It's not that you're nervous...it's you, teacher...don't you feel scared?"

Sheila spit out pale smoke with a bang, and turned her head to look at Victoria Liga: "You have already resigned from your position as a witch and have a family, but you are still working hard here... Don't you miss your own?" Husband?"

"Ha ha..."

Irena's mother Victoria smiled: "Even if we are with that person, we will still be swallowed by these black mist in the end, so I think it's better to work harder on my own, but it's a pity that I can't see you here To Irena."

Yes.

Irena has been traveling alone for almost a year.

Although there were occasional letterheads sent home during the period, she didn't mention anything about her own current situation.

I don't know what happened to the child.

This is still a bit regrettable for Victoria.

"Hey! Don't say things like last words at this time! It's very disturbing!"

Saya couldn't help but let out a voice of protest.

"Ah, in fact, these are the last words."

Victoria made it clear without hesitation: "Actually, I really want to run away right now, but even if I run away, there is no place to stay—so, if you have any last words, say them as soon as possible, Saya."

"Wooah!!! I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Saya struggled to cover her ears.

She is still young.

Also only.

How can it be acceptable to just die here? !

"Teacher...don't scare Saya anymore..."

Fran made a sound helplessly.

The other party's black-bellied character is too much like her daughter Irena.

"Ah, I didn't mean to scare her. What I said was the truth... Uh. Are you here?"

Victoria wanted to say something else.

But soon, his expression froze slightly, and he didn't continue talking, but looked at the old witch surrounded by a group of magic unions.

"Hero witch... Natasha..."