When there was nothing left of the giant monster, Wolzard and Magishine turned down the force field and fell down themselves, relaxing from the forced labor. The black magician jumped out of his zeppelin, and was about to walk away. Unfortunately Magipink had to follow him.
"That was incredible!" she called at him, "Thank you for..."
He turned around and pointed his wand at her, exclaiming: "Don't come any closer!"
Magired came to join in on this conversation: "Don't you talk to her like that!"
"Did I ask for your opinion, red guy?!" the black magician answered.
"Red guy?" Magired repeated.
"It is partly your fault the dead were walking anyway!" the magician added.
"Our fault?" Magired couldn't believe he's hearing this.
"That other guy yesterday," he explained, "I had to use complete concentration to take him down. But when you lot showed up, I got distracted, so it backfired!"
"Wait a minute!" Magigreen shouted as he joined them, "Are you trying to make us look like the bad guys?"
"Give me one good reason not to." the magician answered, "If you hadn't even shown up today, nobody would've died either! I would have turned them back into their own selves, and let them run to safety. You didn't feel that was necessary, so I noticed! You just killed everyone who was under the spell of the dead!"
Magired couldn't take any more of this, and he ran to the magician. Magishine and Wolzard stopped him however.
"What are you doing?" Magired asked them.
"I... I don't know!" Magishine answered.
"Being dead doesn't work into your advantage, does it!?" the magician laughed.
Everybody opened their eyes widely, as well as their mouths. They nearly forgot that this guy is a necromancer, as well as the fact that both Magishine and Wolzard did die once.
"You..." Magipink tried to say, "You made them... do those things?"
"If you folks don't mind, I have other things to do." he said ignoring what Magipink just said, after which he turned around and walked away again.
"Kid! What's the matter with you?" a voice not so unfamiliar to the Magirangers said.
Clearly, the voice wasn't that unfamiliar to the black magician either, since he turned around to the direction where the voice came from and recognized the woman who spoke. He called her by her name: "Lunagel?"
The magicians of the five colors said "Rin?" simultaniously, but were still surprised to hear the black magician call her by her proper name, or even to hear that he knows her at all.
"Didn't I tell you to stop practicing all that?" Rin said to him.
"You did." he answered, "But you also said that there were others who might be misusing this magic as well. So I kept practicing it in case somebody does. I also took the liberty to learn some other arts, while I was at it."
"So now you've become a magician that can revive the dead!" Rin tried to make it sound like a bad thing.
"Among other things." he replied, as if there was nothing unusual to it, "Unfortunately, I just got to deal with that whole bunch that wouldn't even know how to spell the first letter of 'necromancy'. They'd wish the fate of the living would lie in their hands."
None of them knew how to act now.
"So what are you doing now?" Rin asked concerned.
"That I can't say, unless I want to risk getting them involved with this." he said as he was about to turn around, "It was nice to see you again after so long, Lunagel."
"Wait!" she stopped him from turning around, "Can't you tell me your name?"
Not one of the other eight understood how she could even know this guy, without even knowing his name.
"For now," he answered, "call me Abyszard."
And then he left.
Once he was out of sight, Isamu was the first to talk: "Lunagel! You know him?!"
"Yes." she answered, "I do."
THE END
