Satoru was in the middle of a fight against multiple curses, to him it was nothing intimidating at all. In fact he was having fun with it, a break of monotony.

However, it was only after the battle that he realised how bad it had actually been. In another, closer part of the city, other sorcerers had been called in for back up. There had been a large scale curse that had appeared and had been tearing through people. The sorcerers who had arrived to deal with it were too low in rank, all accepted one……the person Satoru cared about the most, {{user}}.