"... hihi, young man! I just ran away... it won't start!"

Iqiban's movements are irregular.It's like a mollusk.

Oh, my God, that move. It's disgusting.Incredible body softness, octopus.

However, the shock wave from the spear and thrust held by Ichiban is troublesome.It destroys one, another, and my bond.This is the power of the Hero Seed (Shelf Feed).The bond I'm building isn't such an easy substitute to break.

"--Slow! The border won't work on his arming!"

Unfortunately, I couldn't afford to respond to the cloud's voice.

He still has a blade pointing at his neck in the corridor on the second floor of the school building with the walls blown out.Cloud is a hostage. I know, I love that kind of rust face, and I'm good at it.

"Hihi... young man! I won't let you come any further!Your father's the only target! "

They kill their enemies in the opposite direction to the Knights.

The Duke was in a special position among the aristocracy because he had people who could do this without changing their face.

Reliable to be an ally, but terrifying to be an enemy.

Hmm.

Boundaries to be built right in front of you.

I don't know how many times, but the Iqiban prick breaks the line.But you can do it over and over again.I kept retreating, but when I staggered, Ichiban blew air out of my mouth. Surprisingly easy to understand.

Build thin boundaries to protect yourself, taking less than a second.And the man in the wolf mask is closing in with his eyes open.Lightly touching the boundary with your index finger, it's like hanging a thin red foreign body on a clear water surface.I heard the cries of the cloud.

Is he worried about me? No way.

The Iqiban broke through the border, the tip of a spear at the tip of my nose.

"... uhihi, what have you done..."

I didn't answer, I shrugged my shoulders.

The boundaries broken through by Ichiban melted.A lump of mucous membrane wraps around the Ichiban spear.Another kind of magic that brings us to the border is classified as dark magic.

Dark magic tends to be shunned in this kingdom of knights.

The kingdom of the Dalits of Light, the wizard of darkness, is far from being born.

But dark magic is useful.

"... magic of darkness... can noble people like you use magic of darkness... hihi"

"Ichiban, my magic is eroding your armor.Unlock the cloud to unlock magic. "

I sat down and stared at the man in the mask who had stopped moving.

It's a brilliant body that has been forged up close by.I'm skinny, but I'm not.This is a flesh shredded from wasted meat.It's the opposite of me.

"... I'm not even a threat... I can stab and kill a young man like this...?"

That's what I'm saying and laughing at, but it's not even a threat.

Because this guy Ichiban can't kill me. There's no way we can kill him.

"There's no way you can kill me.I don't want to admit it myself..... "

Everyone with rust is a patriot.

It's certainly not as easy to understand as the Knights of Yorenz.

Their love is refracting.They're all fallen people.Born into nobility, blessed with magical talent, but fell off a straight rail.

You can't drown in power, do evil, or go home.

Magna, the fanatic whose grandfather forged them and planted them with patriotism.

"I... Slow Denning is the man to lead the Knight Nation - at least you think so."

"Hihi... let me tell you myself... young man... it's a drag..."

Ichiban pulled out the spear that was pointed at my face.

"... hi, this one won't be useful for a while...Well, look, my job is... over... and I hate capable people... because this is it... "

I get up with the dirt on my clothes.

I don't feel like attacking from the defenseless back of an Ichiban pointing his back at me.At least this guy knows.

The foolishness of fighting the Knights of Yorenz is worthless against the Duke.I tried to talk to Ichiban as it was.We're not hostile, we can help.

"Ah, young man, just one thing to say... I didn't mean it either... hi... just to buy time... because my grandfather was the most dangerous young man..."

Your body loses its balance. Staggered.

My body was so pathetic, I fell on the cobblestone.I don't have the strength. I can't reach my head.What happened? What have you done?I don't know. Nothing from the Ichiban.But he got something out of his pocket.A crystal dyed in deep red.

"... hihi... you're still a child..."

Ichiban looked back at me.

"Hihi, with a light feeling... you shouldn't think you can beat us...?"

The gray mask has been removed.What was there was the expression of a man who had never seen an animation before.Younger than I thought. Late 20s, older than Silva, probably younger than the cloud.It was a man with a taste that could not be considered handsome, and a man with a lot of trouble.

It was the night I lost consciousness and regained consciousness.

The neighborhood is dark and ruined by a magical school.But I realized that I could hear a lot of grown-ups crying at the magic school.

The Knights of Yorenz, Father, probably lost. It was a great defeat.

……

Silva, Cloud, and Charlotte peeked into my face worried.

"Dear Slow....."

I stood up with a feeling I had never felt before.

The feelings in my chest were nothing but regret taken from me by that masked bastard.

Charlotte, tell me what's going on - in as much detail as you can.

If they do, I'll do it again. Of course, I'll pay you back twice.