The wooden quarters are either fire alert or there is no such thing as a light with fire.

From the moonlight that plunges through the poking window and the information given by the timber itself that makes up the building, it was possible to identify where the commander's bedroom was.

Even buildings that are precisely assembled without gaps can find a place where the air can pass - if the commander is allowed to inhale the hypnotic air balls, they can be taken prisoner without resistance. However, I was aware of the fact that I could not do so when I heard my voice earlier.

(Inside this quarters, there is a magician... not detected by listening to a tree until inside the Commander's bedroom)

(... you mean you're going to fight here? If you're in there, I'll set you up from the outside...)

(Air cannot be pumped indoors. Look...... halfway through the hallway, a thin water membrane is stretched)

(Huh...!?

Mr. Presha opens his eyes. In a membrane of water so thin and transparent, it touches without noticing in the dark. I guess you're setting it up for that.

(But I'm concerned about the voice earlier. If that belongs to the commander, there is a possibility that the magician has betrayed him)

On the Zirconia side, a magician who graduated from the Sylvana School of Magic infiltrates and helps the enemy army.

I presumed that was due to the plot of the Second Queen, a man who did not take His Highness well.

If Noine hadn't fully complied with the Second Queen's plot.

If I hadn't forgotten my duties as a court magician defending the kingdom. Is that too convenient an idea?

(In the meantime, I have to do something about this membrane... you have to touch it first)

(Yes, you should take good measures to remove it)

Thus, in front of a trap set by the Spirit Magic of Water, I realized for the first time.

If you think about the fog earlier, I could fight it.

Plants breathe. And, with the exception of some, the tissues of plants are mostly composed of water - fog can be eliminated if it promotes moisture absorption in the air.

Can water spiritual users interfere with water taken in by plants or not? It's going to be a bet, but you can tell by letting the plant absorb this membrane of water.

(Summon Arlaune and have him breathe water with his roots)

(What... are you okay? Is Roune in danger?

(If Roune, the plant spirits, takes in the water brought by the water spirits, he said he might be able to render it powerless... sounds worth a try)

With Your Highness's permission, I'll ask them to hide in the shadow of the door in the library. And I placed one of the bulbs of Arlaune, which I have brought more than one, a little away from the membrane of water, on the floor.

("Glossy flowers blooming in the garden of demonic flowers... show yourselves in this world once and for all and show your power")

- Arlaune roots can only blossom with my magic as a nourishment, without having to breathe fine air from the ground.

However, the process of blossoming this time was different. At the same time as I finish the chant, as if I regarded the membrane of water as a nutrient, a thin crawl and green leaves stretch out of the bulb roots at once, sucking the moisture down and down.

After all, the water membrane was planted by a magician, sucked by the Arlaune crawl and showed signs of resistance at first - but by the time the water reaches the roots of Arlaune, it is sucked of precision and rendered powerless.

After a different process, the flowers of Arlaune open. And he embodied it in the figure of a girl with flowers on her head.

(Pfft, it was delicious water. It was so full of magic, it stretched out)

(Well done, Lune. I think the enemy magician planted the water, but you smoked it well)

(If it was the body of the Spirit of Water, it wouldn't be that hard to smoke. It's like a trick of flying in a water spear when you touch it, but when you leave the main body, it's just water for me. I don't like that because I can't smoke it if it gets flushed with a lot at once)

(Roune, well done this time, but praise is later. There are enemies in that room, don't jump out because it's dangerous)

(Yes, I'm keeping quiet until the summoner tells me to)

Mr. Raquel scolds him, and Roune covers his mouth with his own hands. Mr. Raquel smiles faintly and gently hugs Lune with one hand. Sounds like she's going to protect me.

How powerful is a water spear - I've seen the magic of a combat magician from afar, but it wasn't a half-breed one. Even a trap of this magnitude would be like lethal wounds if taken.

The plant spirits seem to go well with the water spirits. This might make up for the huge difference in the availability of training in action with a little compatibility.

The Commander's room is either due to the Water Spirit, or magic is interfering with it from the outside, and I can't figure out what's going on inside even if I touch the wall. Even here, Mr. Presha took the initiative to serve as a cut-in.

(You stretch my crawl inside as fast as you can at the same time as you open the door. So we make sure there are no traps)

(Yeah, I asked for it. Even if I'm not, I'm a samurai's end, so I'll try to avoid it for a bit)

Shortly after opening the door, the Arlaune crawl stretches at a tremendous rate into the inner space - realizing that the membrane of water is not rigged. No, Mr. Presha continues afterwards, lowering himself and sliding inside.

"You... what the hell..."

Ask who Mr. Presha is inside. From that voice comes the fact that we do not understand what is happening in front of us.

We went on, too, into the room - and then I saw a commander-like man sitting in a bedroom bed and a woman in a zirconia military uniform with a dagger stuck to her neck.

"... Noin Flores..."

A woman with watery hair, fascinated by water spirits. But the atmosphere is like a change with her I've seen in school.

Commander is already wounded. That returning bloodbathed noin, wiping the blood on his cheek with his empty right hand, made him touch his glossy lips in Cantera's weak light.

"... I can't believe you're coming through my 'water mirror spear'. I can't do that. Even if they call me a magician, I don't think it's rotten to the inside."

A relaxed tone similar to that of water spirals, but the words lurk with clear poison and sharpness that does not allow alarm.

Why did you do something like raid the commander of this fort? If she created that fog, it is believed that it was not to detect the intruder, but rather for herself to enter here on the fog.

"I didn't mean to be an exam, but if I were to come here, I'd consider myself quite qualified. Hey, you guys, why don't you make a deal with me? I think the interests are quite consistent. If Her Royal Highness is here, she will be able to judge on this occasion."

His Highness Astina does not answer. In this time, Mr. Presha or her exceptional swordsmanship might 'arrive' - but His Highness did not hold the sword.

"... I won't make a deal, but depending on what you're here for, there's room for dialogue"

"Heh heh... it is only natural that the people should have confidence if they are so clean. Really, it doesn't even make me feel jealous."

That smile, in words, just seems to contain something in this situation.

But I didn't think I could trust her at all. Now Noyne was trying to get our enemy, the Zirconia commander, into his hands.