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After the contact just now, Ophelia could confirm that Ian was not lying.

There were no magic marks on his body, not even the relatively "cheap" branch branches - this meant that he did not belong to any family of magicians.

As for the possibility of fighting alone, Ophelia thought it was basically impossible.

After all, if he really had that ability, there would be no way he had not joined any magician organization.

That is a waste of natural resources.

in this way--

It is time to take the second step.

Ophelia whispered a spell.

As the sound rang out, the detection magic in her hand also changed.

Since the magic mark floating on the surface cannot be detected.

Then let's turn to examining the deeper, basic magic circuits.

This is the foundation for a person to become a magician.

As long as the quantity, quality and precision of the magic circuits in Ian's body can be detected, it will be possible to determine how far he is from being a magician.

After all, there are people in this world who could become magicians but didn't, and people who shouldn't have become magicians but did become magicians.

The roots of this fallacy are often extremely complex.

Therefore, only by testing from the most direct and clear magic circuit can we get everything clear.

Speaking of which——

Ophelia looked at Ian in front of her.

If a person is recruited as a candidate for Master by Chaldea as an exception before becoming a magician, then he must have extraordinary magical talent.

She was ready to face the magic circuit that would shock her immensely.

But in the process.

I can just play with the bamboo flute while I'm at it - the magic circuit involves the whole body anyway, and the part to detect is entirely up to me.

Maybe I will never have the chance to experience such evil things until I die.

however--

But things turned out to be completely beyond Ophelia's expectations.

Just as she was enjoying herself and playing the bamboo flute back and forth, the detection of the magic circuit was completed.

But the result is...

No.

Ian doesn't have any magic circuits.

This means that he is very far away from the concept of a magician.

But in this way——

How did he perform sword magic before?

Not right.

This isn't right.

Ophelia realized that Ian beside her must have a secret that she didn't know.

Who am I touching? !

But for her at this moment, it seems that there is no chance to retreat.

Ian grabbed Ophelia's retreating hand.

He looked straight at the other person.

"Miss Ophelia, if you know anything, please tell me."

"otherwise--"

"Maybe you have to pay the same price."

97. The Punished Ophelia (-word chapter)

"..."

Although Ian's voice was calm, it made Ophelia feel inexplicably chilled.

This Master candidate who dared to say in front of him that he wanted to sleep with Mashu was not as gentle and normal as he appeared.

But all this was not caused by the lust in his mind.

Failed.

He shouldn't have been allowed into his "workshop" in the first place.

But Ophelia had no chance to regret now.

Because Ian was right in front of her.

It was very close to him, and it was absolutely impossible to escape or drive him out.

"what happened?"

Ian still had that kind smile on his face.

"Why have you gone quiet?"

"..."

Ophelia subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back to keep some distance from Ian, but he grabbed her hand.

Even though she was confident, she was a little scared at the moment.

"Ian... who are you?"

"Who am I?"

Ian smiled calmly.

"Didn't I say that?"

"I am Ian Pendragon. Like you, I am one of the 49 Master candidates chosen by Chaldea."

"Didn't you already know this from the beginning?"

"But you don't have any magic circuits at all!"

Ophelia glared at the other person.

"You can't possibly perform magic like this!"

"Why were you chosen by Chaldea as a candidate for the Master?"

"Yeah, why were you chosen?"

Ian looked at Ophelia in front of him. Although she was smiling, her expression looked a little scary.

“I’ve been thinking about this question and I don’t have any answers.”

“So I need someone to give me the answer.”

"otherwise--"

"Why should I come to you?"

"..."

Ophelia's uncovered blue eye was trembling.

The pride of being an excellent student is gradually falling apart.

She realized she had to get out of her current situation.

And the method to realize this possibility is within his control - that is his covered right eye.

It's definitely not an eye mask worn just to look cool.

Instead, he needed to hide the gem-level Demonic Eye - the Demonic Eye of Delay under the darkness!

Ability to observe all possibilities and achieve a level of future-foreseeing.

At the same time, it can fix things that have been observed once, and the actual effect is the worst possibility of procrastination.

Although it might be a little late now.

but--

If you use it, there will definitely be a chance.

"I will not see its shining appearance."

Ophelia whispered the spell - this was how to activate the magic eye.

I won't let myself be caught by such a person!

The red light reversed out from the eyes of the Demon of Delay, quickly enveloping the room in this state of observation.

I am a magician from the Clock Tower, how could I lose to someone who doesn't even have a magic circuit? !

As long as you can delay the worst future, you will have a chance to turn things around!

however--

What happened next made Ophelia stunned.

she was.

I couldn't see what kind of future would be like if Ian and I continued like this.

Not to mention that the worst outcome to be avoided is completely unobservable, even the good aspects that should exist disappear where they should be observed.

This means that the Mystic Eye of Delay is completely unable to delay any future that he or she may touch.

in other words--

This guy may not have the concept of "future" at all.

Can this still be called a human being?

Ophelia realized that she was in contact with some indescribable existence.

"Are your eyes glowing?"

Ian said with a smile.

He reached out and gently removed the other person's blindfold.

"Red eyes... so beautiful."

"who are you?"

Ophelia asked the question again.

"Why...why does my magic eye have no effect on you?"

"How can there be someone who doesn't have a future?!"

"Eh...is that so?"

Ian gently lifted the hair from Ophelia's right eye.

"Then it seems that I can no longer be called a human being."

"Oh... maybe it's because I was once rooted in the past?"

"Which of my explanations do you prefer, Miss Ophelia?"

Hearing this, Ophelia's eyes were filled with fear of Ian.

"Let me go, you madman!"

"Let you go?"

Ian looked around, finally locking his eyes on Ophelia's bed.