Unnoticed, the catastrophe-like commotion gradually disappeared.
Whether it was the earth-shaking roar or the fierce battle, it seemed to have been quelled.
"Has it... ended?"
All the Curse Mages involved in this disaster, who were innocent bystanders, looked towards the forest with lingering fear.
Including Fushiguro Megumi, who finally could start moving again.
"..."
Fushiguro Megumi no longer spoke, gazing at the battlefield not far from him, and took a deep breath.
"[Nue]."
He continued to summon the eagle shikigami, letting [Nue] grab his shoulder, and flew towards the forest once more.
This flight was smooth, with no unexpected events for Fushiguro Megumi.
But the sights along the way still made Fushiguro Megumi feel alarmed.
By this time, he had flown into the forest, into the battlefield that had recently been affected by the battle.
