Oh. Dr. Emerson. After all, who is he ...... Mr. Abel, after all?

'Come on. It's hard to say at the moment. But don't worry. I'll find out who he is, I promise.

　As a matter of fact, it was at the request of Mikhail, who was none other than Emerson, that he began to look into Abel.

　As a descendant of a brave man, Mikhail suspected that Abel's identity was the same person as the amber-eyed sorcerer in the will of Roy the Brave of the Wind.

'What are these images?'

These images were sent from a reconnaissance plane I developed. It shows Abel's condition in real time.

　The crystal monitor showed Abel reading in the library.

'Wow. This is an amazing piece of technology. With this magic tool, I think the day will come soon when we can find out who Abel is.

'No. That's not really the case.

　At that moment, Abel, who was reading, slowly left his seat and opened the library window.
　Abel's gaze had indeed caught the presence of a scout plane 100 meters away.

　

　A moment later, a burst of sound.
　
　The scout plane is shot down by Abel's magic.

　The image on the crystal monitor goes dark and is blacked out.

'It's been shot down. That's the third plane you've shot down.'

　Emerson said, as if that were a given.

'I knew it was no good. The next time we need to modify our grimoire so that we can shoot from 150 meters away.

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

　His usual lethargic work ethic was a lie.
　Emerson's eyes were shining like a boy's as he said this.

"Good grief. I'm going to have to revise my opinion of Abel, too (......).

　Who is this boy, Abel, who is obsessed with the genius who is known as the "Young Lion" and who has emerged as a prominent figure in the modern world?

　The more I look into it, the more I find out, the deeper the mystery about Abel becomes.