"I didn't know you were a woman"

Reid grinned, trembling into small pieces.

"I sure don't feel anything from that guy over there. But you're not. I feel magic from you."

I called on "Toa" back.

"Because I'm fine. Masamune back off" and don't look back.

I only told him that if it seemed dangerous, he would come in to help.

Toa pulls his sword out of his waist and sets it up.

"I see, there's no gap. At first glance, it's a trained sword technique."

I don't know any sword moves. I have no idea.

"Reid, listen to me!" Sue, Mr. Sierra. "They are my friends. We met on the way back to Wang Capital, and we took care of a lot of people."

"Well, that's a tough one," I laughed with my nose.

Desperate persuasion is also empty.

"Then let's go!" I ran out for Toa.

Toa sets up a sword.

The shock of a sword crossing echoed the square.

Toa was sickling.

A clever artist.

"This, then, is not a razor. I'll use it first."

I am irritated by Toa's sword moves.

"Fire Armor!"

The flaming armor covered Reid's body.

Sierra complains to stop.

but it doesn't sound like Reid.

"Oops! Not yet."

The flame that covered Reid's body swept, passing on his arms and concentrating on the sickle blade.

The flaming sickle approaches Toa.

Thor recieves again with his sword.

"Gu!"

It doesn't work like it did earlier.

The moment the blade came into contact with the blade, the flame flared on Toa's arm.

"Toa!" I couldn't help screaming.

"It's okay...... so"

Why don't you use magic?

Encouraged Toa to use magic.

But "because it's okay," Toa says, that's all.

"Then this sickle can't be prevented"

"You don't get it unless you try."

Toa's breathing is rough.

I guess the boulder will break my bones.

I couldn't prevent it if I didn't wrap it around the flame.

Unilaterally, it just becomes a sickle.

"Hey, are you kidding me? You don't think I can kill you with that sword. Just use your magic!

"This is all I can do," but Toa doesn't try to use magic.

"... well. Apparently he wants to die."

Reid came to Toa to exasperate himself from the killing.

"Toa!"

I was going to leave it to you.

But I can't wait any longer.

I was on my way out.

But then, a strange man appears in front of him.

"... what are you going to do," Reid stopped moving. "Out of the way."

"That's this line," said the man. "What are you doing here? Reid."

A stranger asked me, Raid with a stopped hand.

"Toa!"

I rushed over and immediately healed Toa's burns with healing magic.

Fortunately, the wound healed in an instant, leaving no marks.

"Are you all right, Toa"

"... yeah"

"I'm glad it didn't leave a scratch, but why didn't you use magic? You could've done something with magic, couldn't you?

"My magic, because there will be damage around..."

"…" ceased.

There is a house here, where people live.

Toa knew that if he used magic, he would cause damage to the residents around him.

"I'm sorry...... I'm" upset, Mr. Sierra.

"Never mind. Mr. Sierra is nothing wrong. Sooner or later, I think this was happening."

Reminds me of Shawn's words.

He told me to hide my power.

"Reinhardt, this woman is. He's the one who killed the beast!

"So what's up"

"What? So what's wrong with you? Tell me he is."

"I didn't decide I was an enemy. They just crusaded the monsters as requested."

"Then why 'd you run away? You don't need to run, do you? The answer is simple. You had a disease."

"You're talking hypothetical."

"I don't know. He's a bastard," frustrated Reid. "Hey, hey, is that Priest?

Reid was staring at this one.

Have you noticed the healing magic?

"... healer"

"What?" Your mouth is loose and ugly. And laughed high. "A healer, you say? Ha-ha-ha! I see. I'm not supposed to feel anything from you by reason. That's right. He's a healer."

Watching this man reminds me of Saab.

Reid laughed high and looked down on the way he had won.

But in the meantime, there were those who didn't miss out on Reid's bullshit.

Reinhardt.

(Nothing... I don't feel it)

Reinhardt turned his consciousness to the boy in front of him.

And ask yourself.

(Stupid. That shouldn't be......)

"Hey, you"

Reinhardt tried to speak up to the political ministry.

But...

"Reinhardt! If you're unwilling, you shut up there and watch!

Sickle up and Reid moves all over his body.

"I'll do it, you two!

Stand up Reinhardt. Scatter me, and.

Reid's sickle approaches the political sect.

"Come on, Reid. That's him!" Desperate advice.

"You're being mean. Shut the fuck up!" but it doesn't reach Reid.

At that moment, what Reinhardt feared happened.

It just happened for a moment.

Sugar smoke stuck in the square with a big shake.

Reinhardt turned away and protected his face with his arms.

I narrow my eyes and look over the square where smoke made my vision worse.

There's someone in the smoke...... It was the center of the square.

But I have bad vision and I can't see my face.

The smoke gradually fades, and then you see the whole thing.

Reinhardt was stunned.

There was a crater big enough to swallow the whole square.

Plus its center.

There was a look of Reid slipping into the ground and losing consciousness as he peeled off his white eyes.

"What... this is" Reinhardt loses his word.

But I knew.

What happened and who did it.

When the smoke completely disappeared, it was the political sect that saw it.

Looking down at the unconscious Reid.

"I mean, you killed Nutkelane, Teng himself. You mean."

"Masamune!" Toa's voice.

Toa, who was supposed to be there until earlier, was in a residential neighborhood that somehow left the square. Also next door is the figure of Sierra.

Reinhardt understood to the two without trauma.

"We evacuated the two of them to a safe place and slammed Reid to the ground. That too, in that moment..."

But technically not.

The political sect just punched him with his fist.

In other words, Reinhardt has not seen any movement in the political sect.

"I see..."

Reinhardt's hand turned to nature and the sword at his hips.

"Then I'll brace my stomach too. In the name of the White King knight, I will discuss you here."

I pointed my sword at the political sect.

"Wait! Reinhardt!"

Sierra rushed.

And in between.

"Listen. This is a misunderstanding. Lord Masamune is my friend and not my enemy. Please. Put down your sword, Reinhardt."

Reinhardt knew before he was persuaded.

Meaning of the gaze Sierra is pointing at herself.

Doubt.

They are not enemies.

Return to me in Sierra's words and restore calm.

Reinhardt staring at his own sword tip.

Ahead is the political sect.

"Then how do you explain this?" Refers to a submerged square.

But that's a word out of agitation.

"That's because Reid hurt Lord Toa. So Lord Masamune..."

Reinhardt is clever.

But he was struck by a political anomaly, and he was losing his cool.

Reinhardt knew as soon as he arrived at the square.

He said this was an outrage by Reid's discretion.

Probably wanted to make sure of the power.

how far your powers work.

And I thought of a good reason, and I put my sword to the story with it.

Reinhardt tells himself to remain calm.

"... sorry. I was not calm" I laid my sword. Sierra relieves.

"How did you figure that out?" The political ministry inquired.

"Reid said he didn't feel anything from you. But that can't happen. Everyone has magic. And it can feel how small it is. But there are exceptions."

"Exception?"

"If you had enough magic to overpower yourself."

Reinhardt vaguely acknowledged the power of the political sect.

"I can sense it if it's a little too much. This means that the magic is so immense that it cannot be perceived. But... I'm sorry. I couldn't stop this guy. It's on me."

"... I don't care about anything" emotionless voice color. "We just don't want to stand out. You are usually asked as an adventurer to be rewarded once you have achieved it. That's all."

It's just not like Reid, who's been pointing his sword at the dark cloud.

The political sect lifted its guard.

"Let's make sure the reward is paid at a later date. I will not speak out on this matter. But there's no reason not to report it to the state. So two adventurers reported to the country covering Sierra. Said Sierra only crusaded. I wonder."

"Oh, that's okay"

"So can I take Reid?" pointed to the man who had plunged into the ground. "I'm still one of my men."

"Go ahead."

Reinhardt held Reid on his shoulder.

And as I remembered something, I turn to the political ministry.

"With that said, did you say Masamune"

"…" I was flattered by my sweetness.

"... well," Reinhardt convinced on his own. "Then Masamune. I did something very sorry this time. I'll see you."

That's what Reinhardt left behind.

The remaining political sects look over the square.

"This... you wouldn't even be charged, would you?

"..." grinning Sierra. I sat back in peace.