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Counter 19: Abstract Tremor I

Forty minutes after two o’clock in the afternoon

Library area

A horde of metaghosts are on the way to the Library. Inside the broken door and damaged walls of the library lies the lifeless and crumbling body of Pana. Meanwhile, Primrose is losing control of her power as the gigantic armored arm grows to develop more of its part. Wrie, with her eroding body, runs quickly to Primrose’s side while Emil and Zacharius’ gaze are fixed on Pana and Schnitzel.

Zacharius stares at Emil for a long while. “Hey mage,” he calls. “Can’t you do something like healing her?”

Emil clicks his tongue. “Nope,” he answers without looking at Zacharius.

“What?! Is busting those old rusty tin cans all you could do?”

“Hey, I never studied magic.” He glares at him. “I just trained myself to better the kind of magic I already have.”