Maybe it.

It happened in a very short time.

When I kicked the door, I first saw Shuya's stupid face.

I'm pale because I've been sleeping all the time. But much better than when I was asleep.

At that time, it was as if she was almost dead.

I don't know what dream she had, but she was hunched like a zombie.

――Well, Shuya who is looking at me with her sleepy eyes will postpone it.

Now their opponent in this room is first. If you don't manage them, you won't even be able to talk to Shuya who awakes.

I look around the room and check the number of royal knights.

One, two, three, four people?

If they are not hiding in a closet, hiding their figure with some magic, or doing unexpected behavior, then everyone is there.

The four knights are wary of Shuya, judging each person only from the familiar back.

Lord Dalton, Lord Adria, Lord Hodow, and Lord Kushner.

I don't wanna hate everyone-they're known for their names outside of the country.

I wouldn't have dreamed that I would come from behind.

A momentary stagnation flows into the field, but only for a short time.

"Slow Denning! A sneaky man who stalked His Majesty has emerged in front of us, dignifiedly!"

Meanwhile, one man who looks up at my face and rises very high.

A proof of a royal knight, a colored man with a fluttering white cloak. Before the ceremony began, Lord Kushner, a student of Krush Magic Academy, told me that she looked at me and changed her face.

Moreover, it looks like he sees his enemy.

Well, I can't say that his relationship with me is good.

Until the end, Lord Kushner loudly insisted on the destruction of Shuya, who inhabited the Great Spirit of Fire.

"Are you still rushing to me? The jealousy is unsightly because Her Majesty has agreed with my thoughts, Lord Kushner. Could you tell me why my sword is reaching out?"

"Who is jealous ...!… This is to destroy the seeds of evil with a bad soul--"

"The protection of Shuya Nykern, who has at least once succeeded in controlling the Great Spirit of Fire, has been decided by Her Majesty. Surely Lord Kushner. You have tried to hurt Shuya against her will. Is there"

"... in words that are easy to hear, the villainous sinners who raped Her Majesty."

"Don't say the unfamiliar words, Lord Kushner. Is it better to lower your hands? Your action is a treason against the Knight State (Dalis)."

"Slow Denning. He hit us with just a little bit of killing, and gave us magic and a breath of zero flame. With such an immature spirit, the great spirit of fire Dread) can't be followed. In his current state, it's almost impossible to match him! "

"Is that your opinion? Or is it the consensus of everyone here?"

"..."

He says, looking over the other knights, but they do not speak. Rather, she's a grim expression that tells her not to be with the man there.

I see. They don't seem to be monolithic.

But I was troubled. Except for Lord Kushner, I'm not upset when I see me in the room.

Huh. Can you be a little confused?

Honesty. I wanted to avoid being alone against four royal knights, so it was easy to do if they also lacked the coolness of Lord Kushner.

"Do you want to exclude Shuya because it's dangerous? That's not your judge, Lord Kushner. If you're a royal knight, you should wait for Her Majesty to arrive."

"Slow Denning. Lifted up as a hero, I don't know if you're in a good mood, but don't you speak of a royal knight ...!?"

The face of Lord Kushner was reddish and moved.

Isn't it too bad?

But the behavior of Lord Kushner is unexpected. He left me and went straight to Shuya.

Pull out the twin swords, two pronouns.

"Die, a monster"

However, in response to the movement of my finger, his sword flew away from his hand and flew in the air.

Twin swords with red and blue blades.

That is one of the weapons that the history of the knight nation boasts. Lord Kushner sought out his stolen stolen goods with his own hands and turned them into his own strength.

Annihilation sword and sealed sword.

The two swords receive my magic and automatically activate the magic contained in the blade.

The power contained in twin swords, flip back, only once (reflect magic).

My magic that was activated without chanting is played back. Attack me, the magic caster, but if you know it, don't be afraid.

With a red streak on my cheeks, the twin swords power behind. He broke the thick window glass at the end of the door leading to the corridor.

The twin swords, losing their strength, screamed after falling to the floor.

"Well ... but it's the end of this!"

That's it.

It didn't end when the power of the twin swords was nullified. It is impossible, by itself, to stop a royal knight.

Kushna takes out a silver knife from the pocket of the white mantle and throws it quickly towards Shuya.

Shuya is just watching the course of things.

It ’s really a caring guy.

――Activate

This room was well-prepared in case something happened. From the beginning, he had no obstacles and did not expect to be able to protect Shuya until the visit of His Majesty.

This room has various mechanisms to protect him. If all the triggering conditions are met, the room will perform as a fortress.

For example, playing a knife thrown at Shuya is magic of the barrier.

And.

"Shit! What is this!"

Dozens of branches that cling to Kushner's body. That's a houseplant in the corner of the room. The grass is growing, tying both Kushner's wrists.

He can't do anything with the power of my magically-enhanced houseplant, and he's beaten to the floor.

It sounded great, but the magic on the houseplants was to push the assailant who attacked Shuya down to the ground as hard as possible.

I never thought it would fit so beautifully.

Sir Kushner, exposing a miserable appearance as I expected, glared at her with bloodshot eyes, but she wasn't afraid at all because she looked good.

Now. I thought I could finally talk to Shuya, but it's not always so easy.

Other knights who had only watched me and Lord Kushner's battle had begun to move.

The first thing I talked to was the giant Lord Dalton, famously known as the Bastard.

"--It's been a long time, kid. But the complexity of the magic square in this room. I didn't know you were overprotected."

"Oh, I'm going to be desperate. I'm intolerable if everything comes here and it's broken. Ah, by the way, not only the magic to eliminate external enemies, but also the magic to stop the rampaging Shuya in this room I'm hanging on. "

"I'm ready. Is that important to you?"

"If he dies, there are so many sad people in this school. Sir Dalton, why are you holding your sword? No way, like you stupid, the Queen's will Are you going to go against it? "

In my words, Lord Kushner fluttered on the floor.

But sorry.

The magic that I applied to houseplants isn't so sloppy enough to come off.

"Sorry, this is His Majesty's intention. Slow Denning will detain you."

It was a moment. Giant Sir Dalton pulls his sword with his hand on his back and swings.

With just that movement, wind pressure hit my cheeks, cutting off the magic that bound Lord Kushner.

With a feeling of resentment, Lord Kushner picks up a split twin sword on the floor. Dalton and two other royal knights sit down and face me.

If the sullen Lord Kushner wanted to do something with Shuya, he would have realized that he had to deal with me first.

Four royal knights are approaching to secure me.

"-"

But their attacks did not reach me.

On the contrary, they couldn't get closer to me from their original position.

Why is that?

It's a simple story. Did the foot you took to head for me get taken by something?

Like a gag, all the knights fell.

A royal knight with excellent motor skills and a high level of basic ability cannot afford to be disgusted under such circumstances.

But I was convinced by looking at the floor.

The carpet we were stepping on melts. If I tried to fly in a hurry, something sticky would stick on the shoe sole. And it was so powerful that I didn't seem to be able to move there.

Let me see.

What is this sticky floor?

Since when have my feet been turned into such a sticky substance?

Think, think.

How, when, for what purpose?

Who was the one who turned the floor into a sticky syrup without anyone noticing here?

Not the magic of those who are here. The Royal Knights did not seem to use such humorous magic.

But the next moment.

When I heard the voice in the room, I was convinced.

"Everyone's favorite honey flavor (stick honey)-this is a magic like you guys to keep rampage away. I didn't have it. "

Someone who asks us with a mild tone that makes us feel deep.

Understanding the person's identity only by listening to his voice.

And I was convinced.

That person would not have such a magic.

"Principal ... Why are you here?"

"Slow is looking forward to this day when history changes. It's not just you."

It is a great man who should be at the ceremony.

Morozov, the head of the school, has a long, white beard and plays an important role in anime.

My heart calms down a little as the benefactor shows his understanding to Shuya who is sleeping.

And-.

"... Dalton! What's going on with you!"

Behind the school director was Cardinal Maldini, who had bitten the worm.