"I'll support you," Emilio said, focusing up.
Roan nodded, "'Preciate it!"
Though it hardly seemed necessary to lend his aid as with swiftness like a bolt of lightning, the red-haired adventurer left the bounds of the carriage and broke the distance between himself and the hog-beasts.
Though it wasn't that Roan simply moved like lightning; the man swung his magically-manifested claymore towards one of the tall beasts, cleaving through it with sharpened flames before flicking his fingers towards the other, expelling a bolt of crimson lightning that blew its torso apart.
It wasn't just fire magic; what Roan wielded was fulmination itself–an element he'd never seen in person: 'lightning.'
Lightning magic…? I've only read about it, but it's extremely rare to use! It's as rare as being able to utilize the four base elements! Emilio thought.
