I haven't slept in my own room in a long time also had the effect of angel pillows and was able to sleep well.

Outside, it's still before the morning sun rises, and I can tell it's earlier than usual.

"It's been a long time since I've slept here, and don't get lost in judging whether what happened in the old days or the Forenoir thing"

I decided to think about today's mock battle, stretching to imitate my old habits.

Sometimes I hadn't fought the Battle Maiden Saints for a while yesterday, and my level was up and my physical abilities were up exceptionally, so I could defeat Mr. Elizabeth and Mr. Saran.

But today's mock battle will be all about level, physical ability and skill, so I need to think of something.

I decided to take my time thinking about Forenoir and Estia later.

The same goes for the fact that Forenoir did not have a conversation, because the Spirit of Darkness also seemed to think firmly about Estia.

"I guess I'll leave it up to Forenoir to talk to Forenoir once and for all if we go back to the stables"

I decided to stop stretching and show my face to the training grounds of the Maiden of War Saints.

The sun gradually began to rise and Mr. Catherine was at the training ground, which was becoming brighter.

"Good morning, Katrine. You're early."

"Good morning, Luciel. I have a mock fight today, but I'm glad I can mock it with General Lionel."

I think Lionel is hot looking at Katrine, who is totally a maiden's face.

"Lionel's tough."

"It burns. There's no danger to my life, so if I really think I can fight, my blood will roll. If it's okay, why don't we have a light meeting?

Apparently, Mr. Katrine was just starving for battle.

So is the church, but maybe a strong man equal-combat freak is the reason for this world.

"Fine, but please add or subtract it"

"I know, you can use whatever you want."

"... will destroy the weapon?

"I'll fight assuming it does, so no problem."

"Really... I'll go"

I replied to Mr. Catherine, confident, to let him gently bubble, and then approached him at once to shake off his fantasy sword.

"That's pretty quick. But that's all."

Yesterday I used a body strengthening I didn't use to pack the distance all at once, but the fantasy sword was cut off and avoided with a single piece of paper without hitting any.

"I'll keep going."

I took out the St. Dragon's spear and shifted my head to continuing my one-strike special with Ni Kenji for the first time in a long time.

You can poke out the St. Dragon's spear without even bracing with one hand, and my way of fighting is changing a little bit.

"You're growing so much. It could be tough being one-on-one outside of Lumina already."

"I'm glad you said that, but I didn't know you couldn't capture it at all... it's boulder-resistant"

"That's right. But, Lucille, you can do all the squire you brought, right?

"... if you mean treating children, then yes"

As of yesterday, I guess I had already grasped a lot of strength.

I'm still pretty sure this guy is a combat freak, too.

"Is there no one in the church who can fight Mr. Catherine properly?

"... there used to be a lot of them. That's why there were so many people to target. But now I have to help, so thank you for bringing these really strong people."

After you whine in nostalgia, let the attack resume, staring at Mr. Katrine, who looks lonely and looks really happy.

"In a few years we will create an unbeatable legion, even if Mr. Catherine wants to win, so wait"

"You're not yourself."

"I'm a healer."

He sticks out the spear of the Holy Dragon grabbed in his left hand, at Mr. Catherine's counter where he's half-hearted, and nostalgic...... he gets blown away with a fight kick as he goes.

"Ha."

I was blown away. When I managed to get in shape, the tip of my sword was stopping in front of my neck.

"... I surrender"

"It was a medium sharp attack, but because you're inexperienced in combat, or because you think you can always recover with healing magic? There are plenty of gaps."

I was thrilled to hear that.

Because I had myself fighting because I thought I could definitely recover.

How long have I been fighting like that?

"Are you saying you can't stay like this?

"Luciel, if you always have a presence that protects you, you can fight it the way you are, but still, when you fight, you can easily beat your opponent if you don't make it about seven to three. Sometimes you get injuries you don't want."

"... can I ask you for another fight?

"Of course."

Mr. Katrine stood with a soft grin.

I got rolled about ten times afterwards and when I got up I decided it was breakfast time, at some point the face of the Battle Maiden Saint Knights watched this early morning training.

"You didn't break my heart much."

"That's the healer's lead combat freak"

"It's amazing to eat that far."

We all travel to the dining room thinking we miss this feeling of having that voice hung up.

Besides Lionel and the others, Estea was waiting for me at the entrance to the dining room.

"Good morning, everyone. Did you get a good night's sleep in the church room?

When I spoke to the four of them, Lionel and Ketty seemed to get a good night's sleep, but Keffin's expression was a little stiff.

"Not comfortable, but I got a good night's sleep"

"I slept well."

"I didn't get much sleep. The soft bed was still restless."

Keffin hasn't been comfortable sleeping in a soft bed since he was in Yenis.

"Keffin, get used to a good cut. If you can't sleep in bed from now on, you won't get tired."

"Worst of all, I think it's only recently that we sleep on the floor."

"... let's gradually change from a stiff bed to a soft one"

"Excuse me."

"Never mind. Estia, are we done here?

Cut the conversation with Keffin and wave to Estia, who is looking down.

That's a natural flow to this point.

"Uh, good morning. It's about last night..."

"We'll talk about that later, but you still want to hear it today?

"Yes, they will treat Luciel's direct reports once they are heard, thank you."

"Huh? Who would do that?

It's from Mr. Granhardt.

Mr. Granhardt doesn't have that authority, so that's what the Dark Spirit set out to do? Thinking that far, my voice hung from behind.

"Luciel, that's what the Pope decided. Sometimes the Spirit Magic Swordsman is a rare profession, but most importantly, Lord Leinster was a spiritual user, so it is the Pope's judgment that Luciel will be there to help you in the future."

Mr. Katrine's words pierced me.

Even the Pope is a half-elf, a child of a man who flies like Sir Leinster. Since Sir Leinster was a spiritual user, it was well thought out that the Pope himself could make contact with the Spirit, not least enough.

"... let's make it breakfast for now"

I managed to twist that word and go into the cafeteria.

"Thank you, Rosa. I sat down last night."

"It's okay. Lucielle wouldn't know a room."

"Next time, I'm going to go buy some clothes for my employees, so please accompany me again"

"If it's good at Anna's, I don't think I have to go anymore?

I decided to actively ask Rosa to speak to me at all times.

It was confirmed three years ago that there was no sense of clothing in the back face.

"It's also a thank you for last night. Please."

"!? Ok, so keep your head up"

When I lowered my head, Rosa told me to raise her head in a panic, and when I saw the flicker, she accepted.

"Then when I ask you again, let me speak up."

"I understand, but if I can bow my head, I'm in trouble"

"I'll be careful. Then we'll have a lot of it, please."

"... I'm kind of tired. One moment please."

When I asked for a meal with a smile on my face, I sighed and Mr. Rosa headed back.

"Luciel, are you interested in clothes?

It was Mr. Lumina, who had grown up, who had been speaking up.

"It's a crowd. If you go to another country in the future, you may need it, and some technicians will give you magic later."

"... when, Luciel, do you know the Principality of Brange?

"Yeah. It was the eastern country of Yenis, wasn't it? What's that?

"... I wish I had the chance to go, could you check on the state of the country?

"... ok. When you get a chance to go, I'll look into it."

I know it's Lumina, but I decided not to ask her why.

Rosa brought me a meal in good time, so I thanked her and headed to my seat.

When I was eating, I talked about today's mock battle and stayed busy, and Mr. Lumina seemed to enjoy it, which seemed dark until earlier.

We sent Estia to Mr. Granhardt with a little traction, and we set foot in the training ground.