It's Never Too Late to Learn Magic

"Is there a way to defeat an immortal being?" thought Ashnard who used his staff as a bat while dragging Ein away from the butcher.

"Can I deal a fatal blow to him?" Ashnard thought again as all his staff blows were wasted.

"Will I be able to endure while taking care of this helpless girl?" thought Ashnard who was too tired of dragging Ein all over the place. Finally, he decided to carry Ein on his back.

"Stop thinking. Why don't you fight him?" asked Ein who purposely said it right in Ashnard's ear.

"Too close!" Ashnard had enough difficulty running while carrying Ein, plus Ein's actions made it even more difficult. "I can't do magic! So how am I going to fight it if this staff is useless in my hand?"

Ashnard saw a door at the end of the arena. He went inside the door and followed the passage until he reached the outside of the tower. It was seen that the butchers were still following the direction where Ashnard had gone.