Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The scouts returned to the main unit, from where they proceeded further and the enemy entered the camp a little earlier. With wolf smoke rising, we're probably making adjustments so that we can march in the bright areas where we need to be alert for ambushes, traps, etc.

Well, this one's an ambush, but it's a form of waiting to show you how to intercept. I can handle it day or night.

The enemy - a flying unit flew around the camp site, carefully looking around to see if there were any ambushes. In that connection, a dragon knight also flew over Haider's head, but for now, it doesn't seem to be a problem with this one.

"The enemy has stopped moving and camped... and will be arriving at the interception base around noon tomorrow."

"You must be wary of these night raids and ambushes in the march."

Elliot nodded when he saw the enemy's marching speed and positional relationship on the map.

"If so, wouldn't it be a good idea to not rub too much attention, put the Tears on the lookout, and spend some time on rest for today"

"That's for sure"

"If you're nervous, it might be a good idea to go to bed with magic props."

Those who exchange such conversations with Elliot and the Marquis and join the battle tomorrow after dinner will rest early.

"We have the Tiers, so we march, etc., and I'm sure we'll notice as soon as there's an obvious move, but that's not necessarily the case with the little anomalies. Let our men take turns watching just in case. I'll maneuver the deck and the bridge, respectively."

And Elmer says. His men took turns watching the monitors at night to see if there was any small change in circumstances.

That's how I finish my early dinner, take a bath, get tiny, and then indulge in the cabin.

"It was good hot water"

And, Grace and the others are coming back from the bath. Reddish skin, slightly damp hair, and scents of hair dye make my nostrils flutter and tickle.

"Welcome back"

"Yes, I'm back now"

Ashley and the others, who came back with me when I answered, grin.

The cabin we use has been slightly refurbished so that we can all spend a lot of space on the floor by spreading the carpet.

There is also a mechanism left in place that prevents people from falling off the sleeping table so that it is okay to go to bed while sailing, but during mooring everyone is allowed to use it extensively on the floor to relax. Low tables, etc. can also be installed, and tea can be enjoyed as is.

Let's spend some time relaxing and circulating smell today. Sheila, who's already up from the bath, also rolls over the carpet, and I can see she's consciously going everywhere.

Illumhilt also solved the technique of humanization and slept on the floor, timing it to the rolling Sheila and touching it lightly on the tip of her tail and with her palms, or communicating nothing with play.

Grace breaks a little face at how Sheila and Illumhilt are doing like that, and she sits near me.

"Tomorrow..."

"Yeah. Are you nervous or have you got some strength in your shoulder?

Something about Maynard. There are many causes when it comes to Beschmerck.

When asked so, Grace smiled as if she didn't have to worry.

"I'm fine. If Theo and everyone are together, whenever. But it's the country your ancestors tried to protect... if that's what you mean, you're in the mood."

Grace says quietly. That's how they looked at me without any concern - and gave me a light-hearted mouthpiece that just touched my lips as it was.

She blushes her cheeks a little shy, but Grace looked at me with a happy look that the prank was a success.

"Hehe, like a vampire once in a while...... is it? To the best of my ability to say this, I can now feel proud of my own species as well. This power was meant to protect someone from the beginning - because Lisa and Theo are protecting it, and that's how I feel about being with my loved ones."

Grace said with her hands around her chest so she could hold something important. Oh. Right. Maynard's behavior… is a delight to Grace. I can tell you I got Flamstead's name back, too, more than I defeated Augusto.

"- Oh, shit."

"Yes."

Even if you smile and snort at my words, you just turn your expression into something of trouble.

"Oh, but it's shaped like a runaway"

"Uh... yeah. Well, yeah."

Turning his gaze around, Rosemary and Claudia were coughing up a little blush on their cheeks at the tip of the gaze. Tomorrow is the showdown, so I'll spend some time relaxing and circulating smelling...

"Mm-hmm. Running out isn't good"

That's what I say. Sheila rolls in, too. Mallane snorted and approached me gladly...... I get a light kiss from the two of them. Stephania and Ashley laugh at the sight and approach it like it's a change.

"Me too. I like my life now. With the fun people together...... I can protect someone, I can smile. That's close to what I admired."

"If you mean admire it, so do I. I'm glad to be able to help someone with everyone."

Stefania and Ashley have said it that way and mouthed it. Soft feeling and aroma, then feeling the body temperature.

... admire it. That Stephania was patient because she was royal. Ashley has been listening to her mother and thinking so. So.

"I'm glad to be with you, too."

Answering that, they both smiled and snorted like Mallane and herself.

"Tomorrow, let's do our best. I need to help them, too."

says Illumhilt. You mean the twins. If you say it in terms of being imprisoned, it's the same as when Illumhilt was captured. He looked softly at me, and the moment my lips touched me, the tip of the tail of Illumhilt stroked me as I tickled my back. That's how I laugh away.

"Right. Those two are fighting for something they don't want."

"As far as I'm concerned, it's not stingy that you can settle for past causes with your own hands. I think if we're together, we can go our own way."

"Though what I say, they are crossing a line that should never be crossed. I wonder if the royal possession has to be tapped into."

That's what Claudia and Rosemary said, and they laughed to cover it up. That's how I mouth it.

"Yeah. Let's finish it. I won't let them do what they want anymore."

"Me too, good luck"

Mallane says with a temperamental face. Smile like you see something smiling and we all nod at each other. That's how he falls asleep to face each other, hands together and performs a circulating smell.

I can see it increasing the effect of circulating smell so that everyone's magic and feelings for each other mix.

It also seems like a warm feeling spreads into your chest, a feeling that floats and melts and spreads in a warm sea… letting yourself be at it, keeping each other's magic in tune.

And quietly, the night before the battle was gone.

- Tomorrow. The magic is sharpened considerably just after a long time on the circulating smell. My body and thoughts are light, and I woke up. So much so that I could tell I was doing well at the point. Host a magical glow at your fingertips, let it disappear and hold your fist.

You're doing better with the increment than usual. Maybe there was a synergy because they confirmed that it was their feelings for each other or their purpose.

But, well, I can fight this well. Will the interception be around a little past noon to consider the enemy's marching pace? Let's also adjust lunch times and contents, and try to intercept them exactly while maintaining conditions.