I Favor the Villainess

The town was in a fuss because of a ghost ship that appeared on the coast.

The lord issued a declaration of emergency and tried to send a crusade request to the military...

"You're in trouble...... I can't believe I can't get out of town."

It is the blurry street of Master Claire.

I can't get out of town even if I'm about to leave a rescue request.

It seems that the cause is this fog that covers the town.

"You contain magic, you fog."

It is Misha who calmly analyses the situation.

We are now gathered in the Lords' Hall.

Those who have the power to fight are gathered from all over town to do something about the Ghost Ship.

Vigilantes, adventurers, and even amateur pride gather in the garden of the hall to discuss that it is not, uh, this.

"I can't pack this without someone to put it together."

"But who's going to do it?

Misha's concerns are paramount, but it's hard to be a person who can take leadership at a time like this.

"What about Master Claire?

"You're more qualified than a young man like me.... or something that that guy can't possibly keep quiet in a situation like this. Here."

And when Lord Claire looked in the direction he pointed out, one nobleman came out of the hall.

"Gentlemen, you've gathered well. Let me thank you first."

That voice, which was likely to be only a disgusting dignity, was exquisitely equipped with charisma.

"I am Dollar-François, Minister of Finance of the Kingdom of Bauer. In the event of this anomaly, the Lords were asked to take command. There's no difference, is there?

For everyone who was standing up to the emergence of the threat of a haunted ship, the dollar's magnificent but calm narrative seemed to resonate reliably.

"Something strange has come up again with the ghost ship, but what, I have nothing to show you. All I'm saying is it's just undead - that is, it's a monster. That you just have to crusade."

It's not a big problem, says Master Dollar.

"But can you really take down a monster like this that comes out fogging and trapping you like this...?

One of the gathered spoke of anxiety.

Even those who have the power to fight are like this.

The ordinary town folks would be more serious.

"Your concerns are best. But don't worry. This one has too much power. Claire, Ray, Mischa, come on."

Suddenly, our name was called.

There was no meeting ahead of time, so the three of us couldn't hide the confusion, but we stepped forward for now.

"They are excellent students at the Royal College. The magic arm is enough to fit in five fingers."

Everyone bothered to listen to Master Dollar.

That would be so.

Because at first glance we only look like young little girls.

"Let me introduce you in turn. First she is Misha-Yul. Has a high propriety for wind attributes. In a mock fight at the academy, he's strong enough to hunt down that prince Rod."

Though abruptly introduced, there is just Misha.

Done. I showed it to Cool with my face.

It's unreliable.

"Next Ray-Taylor. She has dual attributes of soil and water (dual casters), and both are super appropriate. He's one of the best magic specialists in college."

I think I've been lifted, but I'm a woman who can read the air, so thank you very much.

"The end is my daughter, Claire-François. Claire's strength... you'd better see it than explain it. Claire, I don't mind a tenth of everything."

"Yes, I did."

As everyone drew attention to what they were going to do, Lady Claire put her hands up more or less.

Four François crests rise above Master Claire's head.

This is...

"Light!

Four hotlines broke from the crest along with Master Claire's voice, striking directly at the large decorative rock that was in the corner of the garden.

"Look, look! The rocks are shattered!

"Shh, wow... With that power, you can do every haunted ship in the woods."

"That's one tenth of all I can do... You can count on me!"

It is the eighteenth, magic ray, of Master Claire, whom I have seen before.

Though the range of effects is not so wide, it is so much faster to count from above in the world rankings if it is just power.

It would have left a strong impression on the first time viewers.

Nevertheless, a tenth of all effort is a lot of haunting.

Master Claire should have unleashed the magic ray at all costs.

It must be a Dollar and Claire measure to reassure everyone gathered.

Even though I didn't have a special meeting, it's a breath.

"Now you know. Monsters and other things are not scary enough. We can help bring peace back to this town!

In response to Dear Dollar's voice, everyone raised a powerful voice.

The colour of fright there was no more fine dust.

That's just the thing about being at the top of the list in a political world where glamour travels.

For the dollar, I guess this level of crowd fanning and other tea kids.

"Now, a specific operation, but I'll leave that to the Adventurer Guild people. Follow him, everyone."

With that said, Master Dollar went down into the hall.

"The dollar is a boulder."

"You don't feel like you're a politician to Dada."

"Your father himself seems to be thinking about another chance to increase his achievements."

Lady Claire honestly didn't accept Misha and my praise.

Still, that face looks happy.

It was a little giddy, but still, I guess Master Claire respects the dollar thing.

"Nevertheless... Dear Claire, are you glad?

"What is it, Ray?"

Master Claire is decent, but I had some worries.

"At this rate, I think we have enormous expectations for Master Claire, but Master Claire, you don't like haunts, do you?

"... ahhh"

She forgot about it when Claire arrived.

"Beh, Beh, I'm not bad at anything else! By and large, the undead are not haunted!

"No, because that's enough pre-construction. If everyone sees Claire right and left in the production, it's morale."

"Right."

Misha nodded yeah too when she put a penetration into Master Claire, who grew tired.

"... what shall we do"

"Do you want me to behave differently from the others?"

"Then you should tell the guild people early. It's too late for the operation."

So we decided to speak to the head of the Adventurer Guild.

"... he had an unexpected weakness again."

For whatever reason, the person responsible was Mr. Louis.

Mr. Louis had a bitter laugh when he listened to us.

"How can I help you?

"Honestly, the three of you and the rest of them. Then you're more than welcome to make the three of you act differently because your combat abilities are too different. If we team up instantly, we won't be able to work together."

Mr. Louis speaks to his opponent in a shattered tone, too, Master Claire.

Because the position of an adventurer is a free one not to be imprisoned by the country or by his identity.

Lady Claire knows that, so she doesn't have a special eye for it.

"Experience tells me that behind that ghost ship is a big ball. How about we sweep the groceries and let the three of them have their best balls?

"That's the only way."

"Oh, but..."

Mr. Louis continued reluctantly.

"Can you just try a little hard at first? I think if you hit the magic first, it'll boost your morale."

"Just the first... just the first."

"Yeah. Can you do that?

Mr. Louis thought of other ways if he couldn't, but he said.

"... No, I'm fine. I'll do it."

"Right. Then please, leave the rest to us."

With that said, Mr. Louis went back to communicating the operation again.

"Well, we're here, and we're fine, I'm sure."

"Supports"

"... nice to meet you"

Dear Claire, who will have a dark face.

Master Claire is cute like that.