Draw a mark on Your Highness's body - I have no pictorial mind, but I use paint that reacts to magic, so if I manipulate magic with greater precision, I can draw a diagram as I wish.

Even if the practical skill of summoning the Spirit cannot be performed, training in magic manipulation is provided as one of the basic classes. There was a class called painting one side of paper that reacted to magic, interfering at once by precisely manipulating one's magic, and creating a diagram of the assignment.

No matter how much results were achieved with that, the 'detachment' students were not appreciated. Either way, if you can't take it up as a magician, one specialized class you're taking as a magician is useless - even if it's available in everyday life, the teachers don't think it's worth it.

"… glass…… a little…"

"Eh... I'm sorry, Your Highness"

His Highness raised her hand a little as if she were asleep with her eyes closed. I can't help it. Even when I had my mark drawn, it was a difficult business not to be slight.

Sven was only chosen as the Spirit of the Stone, and said he was terribly tactful and proud, and that it was not bitter at all to be painted a mark. But no matter how calm His Highness seems, it doesn't mean he won't move into anything.

But rather than take the time, I'd put in the calculation that it moves somewhat and draw it all at once. From here on out I am heartless and even aim to complete it - still, my back side remains round.

You don't need to draw it in your face, you can draw it up to your neck. For the minute you travel to the Divine Tree, you won't surprise your surroundings because you hide with clothes.

"... that's the end of your torso. Now, would you mind laying low for me?"

"Okay. Glass, aren't you tired"

"No, it's still okay. Thank you for your concern."

"You've been moving around ever since you got here, too, and you'll be tired. Don't push me too hard...... no. You have to break the whole fortress as soon as possible…"

Even in this situation, His Highness thinks about the war. What kind of hand would she hit, predicting Zirconia would strike again?

Drawing a mark in my back, I think - the only way to change the situation that Zirconia is unilaterally attacking me is to go out here and attack me.

Enemies can use military ships and cross rivers from anywhere. It is difficult to say that this fortress, facing the canal, is inherently suitable for defence. Hopefully the enemy will have a water back situation, but that's because the enemy knows too, they haven't landed close to the fortress, they've landed divided between East and West.

(... not even allowed to follow the retreating enemy army and slap the stronghold. That's like telling me to wait until this fortress falls one day. Even if it isn't, if you don't get a chance to interact with Zirconia, things won't get better until your enemies wear out and give up)

Your Highness knows everything I think.

"... glass. I'm sorry to burden you, but may I order you to attend the military conference tomorrow morning?"

"When I'm in the military... with me as a military doctor, other officers are more questionable..."

"Raquel, Presha, Diete... and the other captains who were out today know that you used magic on the battlefield. The siege tower, which was approaching from the west side of the fortress, fell before attacking from here. With that report I thought magic could be your feat...... no?

His Highness says, as if he had foreseen everything around the fortress that became a battlefield.

She puts her chin on the pillow she puts on the bed and arms out behind her. I answered, drawing the continuation of the spiritual guidance mark that was not drawn on the back of my arm.

"... His Highness has never done anything to incorporate a magician under his command before. Still, I'm certain it was my doing… can you feel the magic in the battlefield?"

"Yes, if I had a magician on the battlefield, I could feel it on my skin... so I took off the crisis once. But I was convinced you used magic because I was watching your magic once. You used it when you stopped goblins."

"Oh, I didn't know the magic was coming from His Highness at that time... sorry, I just thought it was something you hadn't noticed at all"

His Highness seemed faintly laughing. I feel more and more ashamed of my shallowness.

"I knew you used magic to protect the people of our territory. But I thought I wouldn't trust you too much......"

"... are you still saying that there is a question of succession to the throne, as rumored in the King's Capital"

"... when I received the report from Presha, I was concerned that you had become aware of it too. But that must have been a concern. I apologize for any suspicions I may have had for a moment."

His Highness Astina did not say, 'The Second Queen is about to fall on herself'.

I know everything and still want to avoid turning His Majesty the King against the Second Queen.

There will be many reasons for this. But if you have the biggest...

"With all due respect, may I ask you something? What does the First Queen think of the current situation?"

"... she has also kept her distance on matters relating to succession to the throne, regardless of the battle. From the beginning, I don't want to argue. It's one of the royal villas, and we still quietly cure it."

His Royal Highness answered the question without offending me, even if it was considered disrespectful.

The First Queen has kept her distance from the struggle for succession to the throne. But the Second Queen's side is plotting to make his son, the Second Prince, king.

That probably means that the person His Majesty the King thinks fit to take over the throne is not a second prince - it's not impossible either, the second prince is only a 10-year-old boy. If he succeeds to the throne in the near future, he will have a Regent.

As we speak, the spiritual guidance mark approaches completion. I drew a sign in the center of His Highness's back that mimicked the sun - the moon on Tanta and the sun on his back. They describe the connection with the elements that make up this world by drawing pairs of text on the front and back of the body.

"Good day, Your Highness. The mark has been completed."

It was when I tried to say that.

Your Highness's hand, which was pointing its back at me, moves and grabs my wrist. Never a strong force, but not easy to shake off.

His Royal Highness says, skipping the back, floating a print that only a magician can see on its half, as if it were wrapped in light.

"Glass... With you here, this fortress, our Knights are about to change. Neither did I imagine this would happen. Sent to me on the orders of the Second Queen, I was even wondering if you would really work as a military doctor."

There's still something we need to talk about during this night. The thought was expressed in His Highness's tone.

- Me too, I have something to tell you. How was my presence seen for the School of Magic, for this kingdom?

"... I was found by the Second Queen, because I was a magician of 'detachment'. Regrettably, viewed as useless... to pull His Highness's foot, as a court magician of form only, was to be sent here..."

His Highness would have thought so, too. Not until I actually start working as a military doctor.

"But I don't want to end up with just the shape. I want to be the right person to be a court magician... because I've always admired you."

"... then. Glass...... with me, fight. It may be a good story for a bug that I have been told to keep something called magic away from me and trust a magician now..."

His Royal Highness also has a stray. Can I have excessive expectations of me just getting here?

- If I can get rid of that anxiety, I'll do anything. Even if I can't shake this hand back now, I can put my resolve into words.