Megumi was nearly unconscious, his strength was running out and his curses were only increasing.

In the distance, the lids sounded and the radio broadcast that sorcerers from Europe had arrived to help.

He heard the strong smell of apples and quiet footsteps. The curse in front of him fell to his knees and trembled.

Megumi looked up and met the eyes of the foreigner in front of him. "You... reinforcements?" he whispered in Japanese