Cú Chulainn's hand suddenly stopped, and he roared angrily at the void, as if he were talking to someone unseen.

"What a joke! It's come to this already! Caster is right in front of me, one shot and she's back!"

Although I'm very unhappy.

But Servants cannot disobey their Master's Command Seals.

"Tch...you're lucky you survived, Caster."

After speaking, the blue figure transformed into a streak of spiritual light and instantly disappeared into the night.

The crisis is over.

But the real despair has only just begun.

"Qianyu... Qianyu!!"

Medea seemed to finally come to her senses.

She crawled over on all fours, ignoring the bloodstains on her dress, and trembling, she pulled the boy, who was already getting cold, into her arms.

Don't die... please don't die..."

She desperately tried to cover the still-bleeding wound with her hand, but the blood continued to gush out from between her fingers, no matter how hard she tried to stop it.

"Why...why you..."

Tears blurred his vision, falling in large drops onto the boy's face.

"Why...why did you pull me..."

"I was about to leave!!"

She frantically pressed her hand to the wound, desperately trying to channel the magic within her to repair the damaged body.

"Heal me!! Cure me!! Repair my structure!! Anything is fine...!!"

But the depleted magic circuits couldn't squeeze out even a drop of magic.

The illusions she had used up had exhausted her last reserves.

"No...why...why did it turn out like this?"

Medea shook her head in despair.

She felt the body getting colder and colder.

It's all her fault.

She is a curse.

Whoever gets close to her will become unhappy. Now, even the only fool in the world who is good to her is going to die because of her?

He watched as the person in his arms grew weaker and weaker, and their face grew increasingly ashen.

"No...we can't give up like this..."

Reason struggled on the verge of collapse, forcibly pulling her back.

Human lifespan is finite; if no immediate action is taken, Kazama Chiba will truly die.

Medea first dragged over that simple home first aid kit.

They didn't care about aseptic techniques anymore; they used everything they could, including gauze and tourniquets.

After a difficult attempt at a simple bandage, the bleeding was stopped a little.

She laboriously dragged Kazama Chihiro into the bedroom and helped her onto the soft, large bed.

"Huh...huh..."

After doing all this, Medea was so exhausted that she was almost collapsing.

But this is just a drop in the ocean.

Heart damage and excessive blood loss would be a certain death sentence for an ordinary person.

The only way...

It's about using magic to forcibly keep him alive, replacing his heart to maintain blood circulation until the wound heals.

"magic……"

"As long as I have magic... I can unleash a high-speed divine incantation... I can use magic to keep him alive..."

But where does the magic come from?

In this modern city devoid of magical energy, she, as a Caster, has reached her limit.

If she doesn't replenish her magic soon, forget about saving others; she herself will soon lose her spirit core and return to the Throne of Heroes.

Medea knelt by the bed, looking at the boy's pale face, which had begun to lose its life.

Unlike heroic spirits, humans can return and wait for the next summons. Once they die, they are truly gone.

"Do not……"

She couldn't accept this outcome.

Medea's fingernails dug deep into her palms, the stinging pain coming from the wounds, but it couldn't dispel the maddening anxiety in her heart.

way.

There must be another way.

Her mind raced, searching for any knowledge that might be useful in this situation.

Magic in the Age of Gods requires magical energy, and she has none left. Potion-making requires ingredients, but there's absolutely nothing usable in this dilapidated apartment. Seeking outside help is a pipe dream; she has no one to turn to in this era.

and many more.

magic.

If she had magic, she could perform healing magic.

And the method to replenish magic power.

Medea's body stiffened abruptly.

There is another method.

A method she never wanted to consider.

But...do we really need to use it?

Medea bit her lower lip so hard it almost bled.

But looking at the dying boy on the bed, Medea's heart began to tip violently.

Are these things... really more important than this life?

As a Heroic Spirit, as a Servant, as someone who is loved.

All she wanted to do right now was save the boy in front of her, even if it meant giving up everything...

And this person... is worth it for her to do this.

Medea then stood up and unbuttoned the first button of her collar.

The purple robe slipped to the ground, revealing a thin sweater underneath.

At this critical moment of life and death, all restraint, all defenses, and even the dignity of being a witch were thrown to the back of her mind.

As long as we can save his life.

As long as I can get him to open his eyes again.

You can do anything.

.......

Kazama Chiba suddenly felt a pressure point on her body, her expression changed drastically, and she couldn't help but swear.

"Holy crap, what are you doing, lady?!"

Things seemed to be heading in an absurd direction that Kazama Chiba had never anticipated.

This script is wrong!!

In Kazama Chiba's script, Cú Chulainn's shot was something he deliberately arranged.

The goal was to induce panic in Medea, and then, in despair, to recall her identity as a magician from the Age of Gods, ultimately leading her to create some kind of magical life-extending device in order to save others.

Like the arc reactor on Iron Man's chest.

As long as Qianyu's life hangs in the balance,

Chiyu could then use this as leverage to exploit Medea's labor and manipulate her into creating an infinite magic device.

However, to everyone's surprise, this witch took a different approach and chose to replenish her mana!

(P.S.: Wishing all readers a Happy New Year!)

Chapter 105 Medea's Mana Replenishment Logic

Faced with this unexpected situation.

Chiyu frantically tried to reassure herself, believing that this was only a temporary solution and that the witch couldn't live like this forever.

Once this absurd interlude passes, Medea will eventually get back on track and settle down to developing the infinite magic device.

Thinking about it this way, the initiative is still in Kazama Chiba's hands.

If you don't give me unlimited magic power, I'll die right here!

........

The morning sunlight pierced my eyelids like a sharp sword through the gap in the curtains.

Qianyu felt weak in her limbs and her head was spinning.

Of course, the culprit wasn't the marathon.

..............

Forget it, I don't want to.

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