Leon knew his spine was broken.
But it didn't matter. He was a Wizard Apprentice, not a Knight.
Although the broken spine had rendered him immobile, as long as he could still think, he could still Cast.
Years of training allowed him to maintain a clear head even through the excruciating pain. He painstakingly marshaled his Spiritual Power and began to activate the Magic Model constructed within his soul.
WHAM!
A heavy blow landed squarely on the back of his head. Leon's vision went black, and he lost consciousness completely.
Murphy stood his ground, his brow slightly furrowed.
'Where did this guy come from?'
'Why was he after Aurora?'
'No, wait… maybe he was after me.'
Murphy suddenly remembered that the second option presented by the system was due to expire in three days. And right on cue, this uninvited guest had appeared.
Or rather, this being who could be called a Wizard.
