When I went to the magical contest instead of my runaway sister, I didn’t even think about what trap I was voluntarily walking into. The competition of sorcerers is shrouded in dark secrets; the participants weave endless intrigues, trying to frame their competitors, and the mysterious attacks make your blood freeze. You can’t trust anyone—not to mention feelings that flare up so suddenly and dangerously toward an opponent. I’d like to escape, but there’s no way back. No turning back.