A Life From AI

Can't

Eyes with dark blue irises like the color of the deep ocean, are now facing the gaze of golden yellow eyes like lightning. Sira is the owner of golden yellow eyes, while Afra is the owner of dark blue eyes.

Afra Afifah is a human girl, although now she is covered with a blue aura like fire. However, Sira is a witch who actually deserves to be called a demon, even though the way she talks is even similar to humans.

Yes, humans are not like Afra. The man who lived before Afra was born.

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"Sira," called Afra with eyes still staring at Sira.

"You …." Sira closed her eyes and shook her head quickly, then gave Afra a sharp look again. Sira opened her mouth and said.

"Can't you—"

"Ara, are you looking for 'Aura', Man?"

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The figure of the female witch stood in the darkness. The witch's clothes were black and white, but it looked like a servant's outfit. The wide and large hat did not keep his face covered.

Red eyes glow, but slightly show a yellowish color. The face that summed up the mysterious smile, but also seemed to present a challenge. That figure had already made Afra's eyes widen.

"City .. Viely," wirily Afra called the name of the figure who immediately responded with a grin of a grin.

"Freezing, ice!"

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Bookshelves full of dust, unkempt and never visited. Lighting lights that break and do not produce light. The darkness created there, everything instantly turned cold and frozen.

The invisible air finally showed itself, becoming a white color that froze around. The brown color and somewhat faded woody smell were completely lost, replaced with a shiny blue color.

Cold and a little wet, everything becomes completely frozen. Except that witch named Iliya Viely.

"Looks like you're nobody to me, do you want to be his guardian?" Iliya asked while blowing cold air in front of her.

"Huh, I'm already his guardian!" ira's firmness instantly created a killing aura on the entire thing he changed.

The bookshelves including his books, wooden floors and ceilings, all instantly created a gripping chill. Sira displayed a serious and sharp face, the cold was also piercing.

Stalactites whose constituents are ice magic belonging to Sira began to be created on the ceiling. Stalagmites were also created on the floor right around Iliya. The two taper and frozen objects instantly attacked Iliya. Confine and stab Iliya's body, that should be the case.

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"Unfortunately, your magic takes time" said Iliya immediately out of prison stalactites and stalagmites made by Sira.

Iliya's body seemed to penetrate the taper ice chunks, like a body that can become water and not frozen by ice. Sira was surprised, but her face still displayed a cold expression.

Afra was unmoved, there was no sign of movement from her. His breathing doesn't even feel real. He could only widen his eyes to see Iliya staring at him.

"You have the answer, Man," whispered Iliya who was immediately behind Afra.

Afra widened his eyes even more, but instantly a stalagmite was created right where Iliya's feet rested. But unfortunately, Iliya instantly disappeared without a trace. It was as if it was fused with the cold air of Sira's magic.

The stalagmite had a cold effect on Afra, but it did not stop Afra in silence. Sira turned towards Afra.

"Hey, Afra!" Afra immediately got the signs of life after she entered the void.

The void was created due to the shock of seeing Iliya and also the existence of Aura who seemed to have no hope. Afra looked into Sira's golden-yellow eyes.

Sharp and cold, so Afra saw from Sira's golden eyes. While his dark blue eyes began to glaze over and drip over the tears.

"Aura .. is gone," wirily Afra began to shed her tears and cry silently.

Sira was silent and only gave eyes to Afra who was already crying. Floors and bookshelves that froze instantly returned to normal. Cold air envelops Afra and Sira as a form of removal of Sira's frozen magic.

"Nature …." Afra again called out the name 'Aura' and let out tears. The sound of crying began to be created, but it made Sira grieve.

"You can't—"

"No! I can't! I can't do anything!" cut Afra in a high tone while continuing to shed tears of sadness.

Sad and distrustful, nor do we accept this. He can't do anything. Protect or even be a good friend, even if this is a time of repetition. He still regarded Aura as his friend and protector.

"When that's not what I want to ask, but ...," Sira's mind as she continued to stare at the crying Afra.

Although Afra was crying, her blue eyes were still staring at Sira's golden eyes, making Sira unable to hold back any longer. Sira pursed her lips and continued to think of something, until finally …..

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Afra immediately felt a warmth enveloping her body. The warmth that came from the cold figure. Afra slightly widened her eyes and still shed tears, although now she did not make a sound of crying.

Yes, her crying voice became lost when she saw Sira who immediately hugged her. Sira hugged and stunned her, though her tears were still flowing. He instantly made his crying sound louder than before, but with a warming difference.

The cry that was originally shrouded in coldness changed with the warmth from Sira's embrace, although she did not return the embrace.

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Then, the time will be accelerated from now on. Although not too fast, anyway.

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Time changed night, though finally darkness enveloped this pretty bad day. Yes, although the tears of the sky stopped when dusk came, the darkness was finally a winner.

Afra and Sira, both of them are already in the inn, even though they are now without a magical girl named Aura. Afra was calmer, even if it was just outside. Sira was unmoved and could only see.

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Let's look at the whereabouts of Afra, the main character.

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A gentle breeze blew into the window of the room where Afra was now. The breeze that had now hit Afra's body, made tears again created.

"Aura ...," lirih Afra again mentioned the name 'Aura', while covering her sad face with both thighs.

Afra now sat leaning against the wooden wall, while her head lowered and stared at the darkness. The darkness created as he hugged his feet and placed his forehead on both knees.

His tears flowed back, he really could not do anything. Sad, of course! From the moment he first met, the time before the repetition, Aura was the one protecting him. Help and be his friend.

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"I'm ... really stupid."

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"Hey, are you still crying?" Sira's voice rang out from the direction of the door after it was knocked three times.

Afra wiped her tears and looked at the door, although it was still closed. Not open or opened from the outside, it seems that Sira did it on purpose?

"I ... don't cry, Sira,"-Afra rubbed her tears again-"I'm fine."

"You ... really can't be honest, Afra?"