The Magician Giving His All (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Votes)

Sandy's huge foot came down with inhuman force, filling the room with a dull, thunderous roar. But before it could strike, Sifa, who should have been unconscious, rolled out of the way just in time, leaving Sandy to stomp a hole through the floor.

Childe froze for a moment, then cried out, "That's impossible!"

He knew perfectly well how powerful the Mystical Item on his hand was. Once its ability took effect, the target would be forced into unconsciousness and could not wake up for twelve hours.

Naturally, Sifa would not explain that Richard had already told him about the Mystical Item's ability. The musician had also planted a suggestion in Sifa's mind, allowing him to quickly realize he was dreaming once he fell unconscious and thus escape the dream.

Sifa also knew that Childe's item could only be used on the same target once a day. So when he saw Childe raise his hand to use the ring, he had not resisted, letting him expend that use.

Having missed his stomp, Sandy did not even pull his foot out of the floor. Instead, he kicked hard, smashing through the floorboards and sending a shower of fragments hurtling toward Sifa.

Childe got off the bed and returned to his own appearance, though he was still wearing women's clothes. He closed the door with one hand, intending to hunt Sifa down in the relatively cramped confines of the second-class cabin.

But Sifa nimbly jumped onto the bed, dodging Sandy's attack, and inexplicably shouted, "Curly-Haired Baboon!"

Childe knew that the Sequence before Pyromaniac was Provoker. Is this fellow trying to provoke us? How naive. Just as that thought crossed his mind, Sandy abruptly turned around. For some reason, his eyes were full of rage and malice. With a roar, he lunged at