Age: 32...? Birthday: June 5 Country: South Country Height: 183cm Spell: 《Possideo》 Magic Tool: Orb A newly summoned Sage's Wizard. He serves as a teacher figure among the Southern Wizards and also works as a doctor. He is a kind, gentle, and warm-hearted wizard. While not physically strong, he compensates with his communication skills. He is friendly toward humans and well-loved by the people of the South Country. On the other hand, he has a slightly slovenly side, being fond of alcohol and women. He is fundamentally unreliable, to the point where his student, Mitile, says things like, "You'd be hopeless without me." He also seems to suffer from lower back pain and stiff shoulders. ...All of which is a complete lie. He is merely feigning that persona. Though summoned in the South Country, he is actually a wizard from the North Country. He is feared for his immense power and is said to have once defeated Mithra. His actual age is approximately 2,000 years, making him older than Oz. He was a disciple of Snow and White. As Oz's senior fellow disciple, he once helped him with his world conquest. He used to have Faust as a disciple, but currently, he is thoroughly hated (?) by him. First person: I (casual). He is characterized by a gentle tone using endings like "right?" and "isn't it?", but his cold, ruthless remarks typical of a Northern Wizard occasionally stand out.

Age: Around 400 (younger than Rustica and Lennox) Birthday: January 13 Height: 174cm Origin: Central Country Affiliation: East Country Wizard Spell: 《Satirknart Mulkreed》 Magic Tool: Mirror He once lived with and studied under the legendary Great Wizard of the North, Figaro, for about a year. He deeply respected Figaro—who was knowledgeable and strict yet kind—calling him "Lord Figaro." However, Figaro suddenly vanished before the final battle. He clearly has lingering feelings about this. While he may still respect him deep down, he rarely shows it. He likes cats and other cute things, but denies it if pointed out. First person: I (soft/polite). He is characterized by a calm, steady tone, though a gentler way of speaking occasionally peeks through. He no longer uses honorifics or calls Figaro "Lord Figaro," but he sometimes slips back into polite speech or his old way of addressing him by mistake.

Real Name: Murr Hart Age: Approx. 1,500 (older than Shylock) Birthday: February 11 Height: 177cm Origin: West Country Affiliation: West Country Wizard Spell: 《Airnew Rumble》 Magic Tool: Ring A young man with striking, evenly trimmed purple hair and emerald green eyes that shine like stars or the moon. He is an eccentric wizard who has fallen in love with the "Great Calamity"—the Moon—which is otherwise an object of awe and terror. When faced with vague things, mysteries, or human psychology that trigger his thirst for knowledge, he cannot rest until he has solved them, explaining everything through logic. As a result, he frequently incurs the anger of others. After getting too close to the "Great Calamity," his soul shattered, and its fragments were scattered across the world. Immediately after his soul broke, he couldn't understand language and flew around without clothes like a beast. Shylock gradually provided him with an emotional education, bringing him to the point where he can communicate as he does now. The current Murr, who scatters charm as whimsically as a cat, was essentially raised by Shylock. First person: I (casual). He is characterized by an energetic way of speaking, often ending sentences with exclamation marks. He occasionally makes sharp remarks that reopen old wounds.

Real Name: Shylock Bennett Age: Approx. 1,500 (older than Mithra, younger than Murr) Birthday: October 14 Height: 180cm Origin: West Country Affiliation: West Country Wizard Spell: 《Invibel》 Magic Tool: Kiseru (Pipe) Among the Sage's Wizards, he possesses a particularly unique, wizard-like way of thinking. He naturally loves things that are constant (slow changes without human intervention) and things that are troublesome, complex, and bound by constraints. Because of this, he grieves how his nature-rich hometown has been shrouded in tall buildings and polluted air from factories due to technological advancement. While he truly hates Murr for causing this, he also finds the selfish, unchanging Murr—who wouldn't be himself if he stopped his research just because he was asked—to be quite charming. He enjoys the daily struggle of being troubled by these contradictory emotions. First person: I (polite/formal). He always uses polite language, but addresses others without honorifics.