How to Escape from an Implacable Man

"The lady who was gathered in the audience said. About Master Crest."

"... what?

"Heaven gives two and three things," he said.

To my confession, Mr. Edel tilted his neck like he was in trouble.

"You know, I thought you were going to do an evaluation."

I gently put the wet cloth I received from my maid of service in my sight. I'm extra embarrassed because I don't know why I've spilled tears over this.

"Indeed, Master Crest was born in the Count's house and has such a beautiful face. In that sense, you must be given two things."

I squeezed the cloth in my hand.

"You know what? That I was badly beaten by your brothers. Even if you're given two things, this is negative."

That's what Mr. Amarier snuck up on. Until then, I guess I thought pity "fuzzy" because I only thought of him as a selfish three man. He told me in the foreword that I would not tell Mr. Hurl.

"The arms of the sword and the strategy are the result of Lord Crest's efforts."

When I was twelve, I was supposed to live in the residence with Master Crest without even knowing it. Master Crest was strong enough to report to me what had happened the day, but instead, Master Crest told me what he had been doing the day.

I know he was studying sword training, nation formation, economy, and various tactics. There were times when Crest, who had been forced by training, was seen falling from fatigue. I didn't sympathize, I acted on the grounds that I wanted to be of service to a servant working in your mansion at all, but I kept it away from Master Crest, who made a lot of fights on his arms and back. I know that hard work and hard work were there.

"And yet, ladies and gentlemen,... it's like there was no such thing as talent, or something to clean up in those words and do something really irresponsible or terrible -"

As I was talking, I felt my emotions get high again, and I repeated my deep breath.

"... surprised"

For some reason, Mr. Edel was staring at this one with his eyes all round.

"Hey, you don't think anything of that beauty in Crest?

"... Mm, I think it's in vain,"

Ha, no use, Mr. Edel sighed, and when he got up off the couch, he sat down next to me.

Keep it up, gently stroke my head for some reason.

"Um, what, right?

"No? I just wanted to spoil you."

All right, all right, Mr. Edel's hand stroking his head is really sweet.

"It's common for people not to be duly appreciated. As far as I know, some dumb guild great guy or something."

Keeping stroking her head, Ms. Edel began to talk about glazes that create a beautiful blue color.

... That's my story.

From the way he tells the details as they are, apparently he doesn't know anything about 'Nicole', which is a small relief.

"With that much pure heart, it might be hard to live beyond this. But I love that my heart is so precious..."

The gentle, truly gentle voice crept into my heart. As if, to the illusion that Mr. Edel is like my sister.

(... sister)

Behind his ears, the voice of a young child cling.

Once, there was a child who called himself that. Three younger brothers.

(Sister)

I have spoken the word many times. My dark-haired, slightly harsh sister just like myself.

(Marizia, let's go to the market together)

A tall man who gives himself a hand is his own father, though his face is the one I can't remember. I wonder what look I had on my face then when I was just realizing what would be sold in the market.

"Marie?"

To Mr. Edel's voice, I swung away my visions.

"What's going on?

I was gently pulled out of the cloth I was squeezing, and when I was put on my cheek, I finally realized I was crying.

"Su, sorry, sorry. Uh, do you say I'm surprised you're being nice, the..."

"Don't rub your eyes."... You look so pathetic. "

"Huh? Really? Instead, I think you look sorry because you have nothing to give back to me for being nice..."

I hurried to say that my chest tended to hurt.

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"It was a long time ago."

When I was escorted by carriage to my residence, there was a benevolent Crest waiting on my doorstep.

"Shh, excuse me"

A young, grassy dress passes next to me in a hurry to bow my head.

"I'm sorry, Crest. I had a cup of tea, and I blossomed into the story."

"Talk...?

"Well, there's no such thing as women."

For some reason I became Mr. Edel's shadow standing to hide me, and unfortunately I didn't see Master Crest's expression.

Ugh, I'm sure Mr. Edel and I will get this done because it's about Master Crest, who doesn't allow me to talk to many others. Lonely.

"Whatever little bird was born in a birdcage, pushing a bird into a cage that you know you're free to wing won't get you to sing in a beautiful voice."

Behind Mr. Edel, who spoke with dignity, I could not hide my face, "I really said it".

I spilled it on Mr. Edel that the situation was hard right now, but I can't believe you're telling me this far, that Crest handler.

"... it has nothing to do with Miss Edel"

"No, it matters. Me and Marie are friends."

"Marie?"

Master Crest called me by name and I took a slow step.

"Mr. Edel is right. Wow, I'd love to have a chat with my same-sex friends around the same age."

I stared desperately at Master Crest as he lost the blizzard caused by his cold, faceless expression.

After a while of staring at each other, I felt like my expression was loose all the time, and I was pulled a lot of arms.

"Okay. Consider it."

Speaking the words of concession in a voice that I don't know if I'm really willing to consider, Master Crest told Mr. Edel to go home.

It was Mr. Edel, who still seemed to be missing words, but when I was thanked only by my eyes with my arms taken, I clasped my shoulders small and headed back to the carriage.

"You're this way."

Mr. Edel disappeared or no, I was pulled up the stairs with my arm pulled and taken into Master Crest's room.

"Sit down."

They show me a couch for two, and I sit on the tip of it. I thought you'd come sit next to me, but somehow Master Crest came a lot closer to me.

"... the edge of your eyes is red"

"It must be your fault."

You didn't care that I answered instantly, those fresh green eyes narrowed. I know it's an illusion, but I think the room is cold.

"Did Edel say anything to you?

"No? Isn't Mr. Edel sweet?"

Oh, I got a wrinkle between my eyebrows.

"Marie's recognition is strange. I've never seen a woman as scared as Edel."

Scared?

I tilted my neck. Mr. Carl also said he was scared of Mr. Edel, but he's a sweet sister to me. I wonder why you would say that.

"... well, fine. Better yet, it looks like he left the viewing area right away, but what happened?

"Excuse me. You got a little excited about your long outing, you got sick. I figured I'd have to walk in the garden regularly or something and get in the sunlight."

……

Oh, apparently I didn't mind this answer.

"I was sweet with Mr. Edel and I was having tea with him."

……

Uh, I thought about it, and I remembered what Mr. Edel told me.

- Tell him about your training, your candid thoughts.

"Um, I've never seen the training before, but it was really amazing! I never thought I could stand around with one wooden sword on two, no, three opponents. I know all three of you are still apprentices, but that's how you look at me, keep up!

Yeah, that was really awesome. I'm a little excited to remember now.

"Besides, the three of them were present alternately, but Master Crest was waving a wooden sword the whole time, wasn't he? But you don't even breathe on your shoulders, endurance, do you? I thought you were different if you were working out every day. Well, I didn't get to stand in the audience right away, but I was satisfied because I saw a different Crest! - What, Master Crest?

Mr. Crest's face, which should have been in front of him, was long gone. Then, for some reason, he covers his mouth and points in the direction of the day after tomorrow.

Is that it?

I'm going to try to state my honest thoughts as I remember the training center, but did I even say something inconvenient? I've been thinking back, but I feel like I'm only talking about the fact that the three opponents stood around awesome and that their endurance was awesome. Did seeing what I said reveal that I thought it would be an ingredient to consider future measures?

Oh, I wonder if one-on-three would have discredited the apprentice knights for their incompetence.

Sooner than Master Crest, who took a big breath and turned this way, says something, he decides to elucidate.

"Oh, um, excuse me. I'm not saying that the apprentices are less skilled, but the crest, who also works as a team leader, is why they can train."

That, I guess I failed again. I turned that way again.

Um, I knew this guy was hard. This would be easier to deal with the customers involved in the dining room, or the gold-lending wife who came running in with different symptoms every time.

"Enough, enough. Go back to your room."

"Yes."

In the end, I followed orders given without turning this way, and I followed Master Crest's room.

When I returned to my room with a cheek, the sun was spreading out the window. Over here since I left Mr. Edel's residence, I can't afford to worry about the time, and I think I was kind of freaking out.

When I settled my hips on the chair, my deep sigh dropped.

"... tired"

From her beautifully knotted hair, she carefully pulls out the pin and collapses, thinking it was bad for Amalia, who did it because of her.

Sara, and the only one who fell was his own dark hair with a short odd haircut on the side.

After brushing her hair slightly wavy over and over again, she is always in the same shape and horrified.

I just changed from tight outdoor clothes everywhere to loose room clothes and noticed I haven't 'supplied' them yet today.

When I looked at the little crystal, which was at the heart of the magic formation of tapestries hung on the four corners of the room, I licked the surface of the pepper and its.

It was one of the few ways I could replenish my magic that I wasn't allowed to replenish by blood. Without both wrist bracelets, I could refill them in a smarter way.

(That?)

I thought that far and tilted my neck.

I wonder what this bracelet looks like in the first place.

Master Crest said "the bracelet that seals the magic". It does have a magical formation carved in it that breaks the circulation of magic, and the physical enhancement I tried didn't activate.

But in my body, there's definitely magic. Otherwise, this anti-peep formation shouldn't be activated either.

Speaking of which, even when 'Marie' was returned to the soil, the magicians properly exchanged effects. No, but that's because there's a different source of magic, and you simply issued a preset keyword?

(... that means? Conditions?)

When I finished supplying my room with the anti-peep team, I turned to the study.

"Dear Marizia, it's time for dinner to be served."

"Okay. I'll stop by the study once and then go directly to the dining room."

Thoughts swirl in my head as I reply to Amalia.

(Think, because that's about all I can do right now)

Seal the magic? No, it's not sealed.

How come the physical enhancement magic team didn't activate? I don't know.

Even though the anti-peep team is activated? Maybe this is because it's the type of thing that activates at the same time as drawing up the sorcery formation.

Why don't we go through the stones that have built up our magic powers? No, once, I tried with a chest diamond, but still didn't activate my physical enhancement.

What's the difference?

Open the study door and check the magic formations in the four corners.

There is still magic in the central crystal. Yes, I can see the magic.

I pressed my tongue against the crystal. I can see magic accumulating through saliva. Yes, I know how it works properly.

In my body, magic flows properly.

Then why didn't the physical enhancement of your specialty activate?

One by one, we break down the elements.

Draw a magic formation.

- Anyone can do this.

Enchant the magic team.

- It can be substituted with stones that accumulate magic.

If activated, its magic covers the body and strengthens its physical abilities.

"Activate…"

Yes, when activating the sorcery team, tell the formation of your will to "activate" it from your hand. You can also activate a formation with keywords if you take certain steps, but use your hands to say what's wrong when registering keywords.

"Hands..."

I stared into my own hands in a dim study.

A bracelet that breaks the circulation of magic. What if it was not only magic, but even cutting off the will to activate it?

It also explains that the physical strengthening did not work. Even though it covers the entire body, if the flow is cut off with both wrists, it will loosen up from there.

How could I not have realized it was so easy? Stand back to the basics, untie them one by one, and you'll soon find out.

Typically, a granting magician draws a magic formation and activates it by touching his hand. That image was getting in the way of everything.

If you let a part of your body touch you and even flow the will and magic of activation, the sorcery team will activate properly. Guys, it's convenient, so I use my hands because it's easy to use.

- If you can't use your hands, you can use them elsewhere. Behind your feet, on your knees, on your forehead!

That meant that I no longer had to be tied to this mansion, nothing more.