Around that time.

The temporary sleeping room for the heavy government town, which was on the third floor of the royal castle, still had sleep with Chancellor Messier ——

"Brother..."

—— There was a look at his sister Randy. She seemed to devote herself to his care, accompanied perfectly by her brother, who had hardly woken up. She is a practitioner powerful enough to save the Four Heavenly Kings from the abyss of death. Now, even at this moment, she seemed desperate and worried about how she could treat her brother.

However, as things stand, there was no way to exchange money with her. My brother's injury was treated by Catalina and there was nowhere else to heal. So all Randy could do right now was wipe his body or pray.

So why didn't Messier wake up, almost fully healed? There were about two possible causes of this.

The first is the possibility of being wounded in the spirit. Or maybe you could say "soul wound”.

For example, it seems that the magic of a mental attack system (such as phantom magic) such as that used by Teresa and Julia can wound things like the mind and soul... If you get this, you can't cure it that easily, even with healing magic.

Only the person who unleashed the magic could tell what effect it had on the attack of the "Spear of Light” to which Messier had been subjected, but the possibility could not be abandoned that it was a great wound to the spirit. If that's the case, I'd say to Randy, the practitioner, it was an untouchable injury.

And the second. This is also, in a way, close to a heart wound, but technically it doesn't mean a wound.... is just fatigue.

As far as a bunch of paperwork overlapped like a mountain on Messier's desk, I couldn't help but say that this one was more likely, but Randy dared seem to have decided not to think about that possibility. I thought about what happened and decided not to be optimistic. In particular, the question remains as to whether ”overwork” should be viewed as optimism.

It should be noted that there are currently roughly four or so men fighting that pile of paperwork and they were still enjoying swimming in the paperwork ocean with a dying look on their face (?) It seems. Their story like that is just tragic, so I'll skip it here.

Well, aside from that.

Near such a randy, this again, were still accompanied by two guardians.

".................." Kokuri, Kokuri...

I sat in a chair meditating my eyes, and Yuki and I were about to fall beside each other several times ——

".................. (I can't concentrate on reading...))" Pi, Pi

—— He is a wise man who used to let the pages of the book come and go frequently as he took her on his shoulders beside him.

"(Keep it up, Yuki, you're going to fall this way... But if he falls, I can't take him, can I?

and the sage who maintained her posture, showing her the bare gesture of reading the book, with exquisite force addition and subtraction, to prevent Yuki from falling.

At this moment, he seemed desperate. Either way, Yuki, whose skeleton was mostly rebuilt with special alloys, weighed more than 10 times the acceptable weight that an Indoean sage would receive...... If Yuki had fallen out of balance and fallen on the wise, it was not a matter of luck, it was only a matter of death. Physically, socially......

As a result, the wise man, pretending to read a book, was desperate to think. I wonder how I can get rid of this predicament, or —— is it also ant that Yuki will crush me like this...

But he's a wise man. Yes, a wise gentleman representing a brave party (?).

That's how he closed the book he was holding...... He said this to her, beating Yuki's shoulder, tongues, too heavy to shake.

"... Yuki. You look tired, so please go back to your room and rest first. And then I'll take a look..."

In contrast, Yuki said that ——

".................. zzz"

—— He didn't respond at all and seemed to stay asleep. Apparently there was also a Sleep Princess here —— no, there was a Sleep Demon King.

"(It's crazy...... do we have to endure this tension until morning like this?!

Die or live...... Totally, a wise man who forgot the task of protecting Randy and Messier and didn't care what happened to the former Demon King next door. Only one lucky thing for him was that an extra "Spear of Light” attack didn't fly to the Randies to protect?

... then a few minutes later.

He will make one decision.

"(... unavoidable!) Um... Mr. Randy?

I decided to ask for help from the woman who was a liquor store and practitioner who was nursing my brother in front of me. If Yuki falls down on herself, ask Randy to be a witness and not be socially wiped out, and...

But apparently the goddess of this world hated the sage thing.

".................. zzz"

… At some point, Randy was asleep, too, as his brother slammed into the bed where he slept.

"No way, isn't it an attack... Mr. Randy must be tired too..."

Randy, who spent the last two days barely sleeping, continued to see his brother. The wise man seemed to have guessed that such a limit had come to her.

And one more thing, he realized.... Yes. Your own destiny.

"... ahhh... maybe I can't do this anymore..."

Slowly Yuki's center of gravity felt her leaning towards herself. If I were to analogize —— as if a large pillar supporting the building ceiling were tilting, such despair...

At that time, there are two options available to him. Avoid Yuki, or support him to the end without avoiding...

Then, when it comes to the behavior chosen by the wise, say, "He was a gentleman," you won't have to explain any more. I'm just going to say two words, a small scream sounded like a crushing frog on the spot and a very heavy object collapsed.