Divine Costume Holy Sword Fafnir

Buried History (31)

The mint was taking a small sigh of sigh when we arrived at the basement ruins shop line.

"What's wrong with you?

"Today, I used too much magic. Tired......"

Listening to Mint's words, I finally realized how pale she looked when I looked at her face.

Magic deficiency...

My grandfather once told me that when magicians use magic, an inevitable object, and the amount of magic that builds cells in the body is extremely reduced, anemia, dizziness, etc., and in the worst case, symptoms that can lead to death.

If you think the mint is slowly descending the stairs, it would have been a hundred million robberies to move the body, not for caution, but under the influence of magic deficiency.

"Ka, kazt!?

Take a sigh and lift the mint.

Then she has read my name in such a hurry that she can't imagine from her usual quiet appearance.

"Today, I've let many magic, including the magic of light, be used in the mint. I'm not in a position to tell you not to... but if it's hard to walk, I want you to rely on your companions who are traveling with you."

"- Ugh... still the princess hugs... hey -"

Mint listening to my words, dyeing her cheeks red is shifting her gaze away from me and squirming.

I'm sure you're saying something, something that doesn't make sense.

"Mint, don't point the tip of the wand at me. It hits my forehead."

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Mint immediately replaces the wand with his right hand so that there is no obstacle to walking.

And when you grab my clothes with your left hand.

"Kazt......"

"Hmm? What's up?

Mint looks up to me.

Those eyes look slightly moist...

"Um, I..., Kazuto's -"

"Mr. Kazt! How was it up there?

As Flora approached me on a small run, Mint was trying to tell us something.

"Flora, I'm here too"

"Oh? - What!? Why is Mr. Mint holding the princess?!?

"It's got nothing to do with Flora"

"It matters! It matters so much!

To Mint's point, when Flora squeezed her hands in her chest, she spun words of protest on Mint in a slightly angry manner.

"Ha... Flora, today, I let Mint use too much magic. Because I'm suffering from magic deficiency right now."

"... Really? -"

To the word magic deficiency. Flora immediately pulled back.

Flora is no stranger to being a magician who uses healing magic, not to mention clerics.

You know how hard it is when the magic is nearly exhausted.

I just don't know why the Flora and Mint vibes are, but they don't look very good.

Well, if you have magic deficiency, you can't afford it physically or mentally...

My grandfather has also told me how I usually feel holding back and how my emotions come out.

Well, I've never seen any Lawrence kingdom princess Rafra or Aylene of the White Dragon Divine Nation, who was around me, or Rahulklein of the Demon Divine Nation for a princess of the Duchy of Alto, run out of magic because they possess enormous magic power.

"Hmm..."

That's all I think about, I realize that the only person who could activate the Divine Costume Sacred Sword was his opponent with enormous magic.

When I helped Fennel, I knew from my instincts that what tried the Divine Costume Sacred Sword once was impossible to activate.

"What's wrong?

"No, it's nothing. More than that, Flora, are you ready for camp?

While I answer Mint's query, I check with Flora to see how far the work has progressed.

"Yes, we're all set up, but -"

"Right."

I gavel at Flora's words, "So, it's about the ground," I preface.

Looks like Flora guessed something had happened to being preoccupied.

"Okay, then you should also talk to Fennel about it"

"Right."