Clear water sounds. The driving sound of the demonic prop that sterilizes the water was mixed with it. It is a pool.

Hot water pool made inside Palazzo Seimrad. Inside that building Keith stood with Nia, Aisha, and Berna and others.

Everyone stays dressed because it's not intended for swimming, so why are you here?

"Dear Keith! I'm going!!

"It's slow, isn't it? It's slow, isn't it?

"Yes!"

From behind the vigorously nodding Nia, attach your hand to the hand protruding forward. It's obvious you're trying to use magic.

Yes, why are you wearing clothes in the pool, because magic practice is the purpose.

Completely distracted by Keith's monster exorcism, Nia began to tell the story every time she met him.

I tell the same story every time, but it still seems satisfying to Nia, and every time I hear it, I glow my eyes and delusion myself to join the adventure.

Keith agrees with Aisha when she says, "It's better not to do much," but there's no way she won't be asked.

He asked me if I had talked about fighting monsters in the story of when I was traveling within it, and Keith in trouble showed off his lying activism.

The knight and samurai listening in the back knew the story was an absolute fabrication, but only Nia believed, and patience finally exceeded the limit.

Nia also knows that it is another dream of dreams that a princess of one country goes on an adventure. That's why Nia asked me to teach her strong magic.

Strong magic like butchering a monster in one blow. By remembering it, I tried to satisfy my mind admiring my adventure.

Nia already remembers the original magic that belongs to the strongest in the flame system, but she has no such awareness of herself. What I wanted to remember about that was the kind of magic that would appear in a magic textbook.

Does that make you feel like someone who can't play an instrument admires it and buys the finest models?

Look, this is what happened. Keith gently says no while Aisha stares at me.

Keith has taught castle magic and so on, but I didn't teach him to attack magic just because I was going to teach him magic that looked fancy.

Besides, Mashua told me to be careful where I was, so I didn't think I could.

So Nia devoured Keith for saying no. He stares at me with a crying face, "Please tell me".

Keith about to lose to his jealous eyes, but this is where you aug your mind,

"... if you say the king would be nice"

I threw the blame round Mashua and ran away. I heard about Aisha and Berna. Nia asked me to head to Mashua as soon as possible. We started the attack.

Mashua looks in trouble for a sudden request to "remember attack magic". Next to that, Mia said, "You must never!" and angry.

This parent-child discourse lasted nearly a week. The request was heeded in the form of Mashua persuading Mia as a result.

Sometimes I lay with myself as a prince of a country but I have been scattered and unscrupulous, but above all I was a weak dad for what my daughter asked me to do.

The next day Keith was summoned and asked to attack the magic professor after he was included to never let him get hurt.

Responsible Keith took it on nervously and thus taught Nia attack magic.

Layer protective and protective magic on Nia so that there is absolutely no danger to her.

Magic magic has no effect on the person who used it, but is nevertheless affected if it manifests itself as a physical phenomenon.

In other words, Zachri says that using attack magic doesn't hurt that magic itself, but if the fragments that you destroy fly and bump with it, you get hurt.

That's why we use protective magic to prevent any physical attacks from taking effect.

Still, without losing tension, Keith takes Nia's hand and teaches her initial offensive magic.

Let's start with a little bit from the beginning. If it's true, this 100-step magic is fine and usable Nia, but it's still important to teach gradually from the beginning.

Above all, Keith himself is so bad at attacking magic, he suddenly couldn't do it without reading and teaching the textbooks together from the beginning.

(If it's like this, you're better at night... Ah, but night cumbers are the type that people can teach you)

That's not the type to teach someone something and spread it because it's some kind of genius. I started practicing magic and putting on sorcery language as Nia taught me to think something like that.

The magic that changes into a mass of energy becomes a round ball in front of Nia's palm. Make it stop running magic in a good place to keep it.

Nia was not good at keeping the magic she had created. Let it run to its limits, then,

"All right, then turn to the pool. Yes! What?"

"Yes!... Micha!!

The energy bullet released with his lovely voice flew in a straight line toward the pool, raising the water splash.

If this hit the human body, it was a level of strength that would definitely faint, but not die.

"Uh-huh. Wonderful! Perfect!!

To Keith, who praised him, Nia shook her ears and smiled. In fact, Nia's magic was perfect. I have no choice.

To this extent, Nia is so technically improved that it can be done without any problems. After that, as long as you remember to maintain the magic you've created, it won't be a problem to increase the level of magic and strengthen it.

Aisha and Berna clap from behind when they think so. Besides, Nia seemed happy.

Keith looked at it and spread the baggage he was bringing to try to do a shooting method that would set a goal for moving targets the next time.

Aisha and Berna, who were watching, help me with that. That's when Nia tried the initial magic she just taught herself.

Keith had taught me that I should never be alone, but I had forgotten that to the joy of being praised and being able to remember.

Practice magic and put on the magic language. A mild rhythm enters that voice in the joy of being praised. Then the magic contracted in an instant and degenerated into stronger magic.

Nia, who had previously been taught scattered flame-based magic by Keith, had a habit of being flame-based when it was stained with unknowingly.

This time it came out, and the mild initial magic intent was on flame-based magic, and the influx of magic couldn't be stopped successfully, and the momentum grew.

"Ah, uhh... Huh!!

The three of them were more surprised than that with their gaze at the surprised Nia's voice. Isn't the red lotus bullet burning with melamera in front of Nia's hand?

"Ugh, wow!! Hey, Master Nia!! What are you doing!?

"Keith. Well!! This... yeah, what am I gonna do?"

"Keith Ugh! Oh, do something about that!! Oh my god!!

"... it's beautiful"

Panicky Keith and Aisha. Nia with a troubled face. And stare plainly at Berna. It was just the extreme of confusion.

Keith tries to get a grip on the horn status quo, but Nia, who is not good at maintaining it, began to flutter and was still about to launch that flamethrower in an unspoilt direction.

Even if you release it toward the pool, that calorie could cause a water vapor explosion. This building collapses when I point it at the ceiling.

Flamethrows that flew in any direction would go straight ahead burning someone in a straight straight line.

(Ya, yay... seriously)

Keith in a hurry, but even that hurry is interrupted. Nia was too powerful to withstand the magic.

Hands swayed and magic unleashed on the flirtatious. It's against the wall of the pool, and if you break it down there, it's the courtyard of the palace.

There is definitely someone at this time. So enlightened Keith received that mighty magic when he flew himself ahead of the flamethrower with metastatic magic.

"Oh, no! Meh, that's not cool!! Damn!!"

The heat doesn't go away when you apply the protective magic of the cooling system all over your body. I guess it's extra powerful. This could hurt even a dragon.

I can't afford to think about it. Keith's black clothes are burning. The sleeve of the arm to be taken had already begun to burn and disappear.

"Master Keith ahhh!!" "Keesh!!" "Your husband. Ah!!

I hear three screams. Turning a little eye, Berna was about to come running.

"Dumb idiot!! Aisha! Take them both and run!! Hurry up!!

Aisha, who was solidifying, tries to get out of the pool holding Nia and Berna when she looks bitter bug bitten by Keith's words.

Both Nia and Berna rammed and said, "Ha ha!!" He shouts. Keith made sure that voice kept away before

"... shne... shne!! I'll give you a little help. Ooh!!

At the same time, my eyes glow blue and I get cold air from all over my body. The magic of the Divine Realm, which ignored the principles, wrapped Keith.

But despite that, the burning magic flame burned Keith's hand momentarily. Keith, who soon became unbearable, shouted loudly that he would also mobilize the magic of the Nightshade to decide once and for all.

Then the ice magic overflowed from Keith's hand to cover the entire pool. The water in the pool is cold enough to freeze instantly. That offset the flame bullet. It went out.

"Dowwwwww!!

Bounce away. On the shock of disappearing, Keith was flown away and hit his head on the deck chair.

There are brilliant burn marks when Keith stares into his own hand that makes him almost cry. The pain ran as I tried to bend my finger.

"... I want to be there... gusu"

It was only a few minutes after that that that help came from all over the palace to the thirty men who really started crying.

§§§

Keith, coming out of the infirmary, was wrapped around a bandage on both hands. It smells like ointment for burns from inside.

Keith returned to his room, bowing his head to the court doctor with a piece of burnt clothing.

Since then, Keith has been held by soldiers and transported to the palace. I haven't been hurt that bad, except for my hand, but the soldiers lifted Keith with me first.

And I got an allowance in the infirmary, but honestly, I was told that burns would only have natural healing. Keith knew that too.

Wounds inflicted by flame-based magic do not heal magic. Magical regeneration is not compatible with fire.

I can tell that from an old story that made it impossible to play by burning the wounds that regenerate when exorcising the evil dragon in the ninth neck.

So the wound on this hand also has no other way but to take painkillers and apply medication. And even if it healed, it would leave marks.

"... I wish I had a nightclub... if you peed, it would be one shot."

If you wash your hands with Lori Dragon urine, you'll be able to heal burns in your place. But I have only just met Nightingale during this time. We won't see each other for a while.

When Keith, sighing, walked down the hallway, the soldiers called him to the king's office.

It pisses me off! - When Keith, who was so ready, turned to the office about after the soldier with a crying face, his body was held tight as soon as he opened the door.

What!? and surprised Keith felt his penis was about to react to a very good smell and softness. That was Mia's softness.

I found out it was the queen holding me. "Ugh!?," Mia said to Keith, raising her voice,

"Thank you... thank you so much Keith... for protecting that girl"

"Oh, uh, huh?

"Hey, Mia. Keith's in trouble."

I watched Mia hug Keith with Mashua's troubled face as she turned to that voice.

Mia smiled at Keith with a tearful face when she finally let go of her body to that voice.

"Ask what's going on from Nia and Aisha...... thank you so much. I don't care how much you thank me."

"Really," murmured Maia, wiping tears in her eyes. Keith bowed his head in awe of it.

"Yes, no. Naturally. Besides, I couldn't protect it safely."

"No, Nia said. I used magic on my own without keeping what Keith said... that I was the bad one. I'm really sorry that I let you do that to my father."

There can be no such thing as a king of one kingdom bowing his head under his throne, but Mashua honestly went about it in this room just for his parents, butler and magician.

Keith bowed her head and thanked herself for taking it somewhat uncomfortably.

That's how he left the room, and now it's time for Keith to head to his room,

"... Your Highness smells so good... my tits are small but they are so ragged... yabe, I'm bloated"

He grumbled about the disrespect of death penalty certainty because no one was listening, and walked down the hall in a weird position pulling his hips as he pushed the center of his pants.