Isekai Tensei Harem

Claire was trembling in front of me.

If you look closely, your face is also pale.

"Claire ─ ─"

Mr. Archer and Claire glanced back at each other and then proceeded again.

I wonder if it is a consideration to be alone in the atmosphere.

…………

Rachine stopped her legs for a moment and looked at me for a moment, but immediately walked out with Archer and Lil.

Only me and Claire were left.

"War, what is it?"

Claire is pounding and crushing.

I may not have seen her like this before.

It's not Claire, who's usually victorious and powerful.

It's like a scared little animal ─ ─.

"Is Abel... scared?

And Claire looks up at me.

The eyes were slightly moist.

"I've had a few practical battles in Knights School exercises before. In the dungeon, fighting monsters and suppressing criminal organizations ─ ─ but now the scale is different. I think it's war, suddenly....."

Claire faces down with her hands on her armoured chest.

Yeah, it wasn't just me.

Claire is also the same, and Lil's condition is different from usual when I met him in front of headquarters.

Probably Rachine too.

I don't know about Archer, but...

Everyone is anxious and afraid.

Take the sword and fight for the one to be protected ─ ─ That's the knight.

I remembered Lil's words earlier.

I'm sure they're all trying to fight with their own reasons and their own preparedness.

"It's okay. Claire fought well in the village of Aykha and in Lashka City."

Even so, the two battles are not large-scale, and the battle against the "army" may be completely different.

But I dare to lie down there.

I held Claire's hand gently.

An unexpectedly small, thin, soft hand.

It was an ordinary girl's hand, incredibly mastery of the fiery swordstream.

"I'm scared, too. I also tremble a little. I was so worried about what I would do if I peed in front of everyone when I explained the operation earlier."

And laughing jokingly.

Claire rounded her eyes in surprise and then smiled.

"... I'm sorry, show me such a weak spot"

"No, sometimes I thought that Claire might be fresh. It makes me want to protect you a little bit."

"... stupid"

Claire instantly dyes her cheeks into dust.

"Mr. Archer, we're on our way. Let's hurry."

Yes, it is.

Claire nods next to me.

I stuck to my arm with my natural movements.

You have a supple body and soft chest feel on your shoulders and arms.

Her hair and skin smell like fruit ─ ─.

My anxiety has blown up so far.

"Wait, Abel. I forgot one thing."

And Claire pulled my sleeve again.

Hmm?

Looking back, Claire's face was filled with vision.

"... mug!?"

Soon after I thought about it, I was taken from my lips.

"Ehehe, it's a bit classic. It's a triumph."

Claire smiles with a jaw-dropped face after a moment of kissing.

My chest tingled sweetly and tenderly.

Thank you, Abel.

Claire's smile and words lighten her mind.

I was more nervous than I thought.

It feels like the kiss I just gave you just went away.

"I'm the one ─ ─"

Thank you, Claire.

The carriage I first rode did not shake more than I thought, and the journey was comfortable.

Maybe it's also a magical shock absorber.

It feels like riding in a modern car or bus.

"What's wrong with your mouth, Abel?

Mr Archer asked in suspicion.

What?

"I've been holding it down with my fingers for a while now."

It was not until I was told that I noticed that I was stroking my lips with my fingers.

Half unconscious.

There was still a sweet and soft feeling.

Remember that nice kiss you gave me and you were soaking it up, me.

That was cute, Claire.

─ ─ While thinking about it,

"No, it's nothing."

Easy for you to say, I took my fingers off my lips.

Immediately nearby, I saw Claire turning bright red and lying down.

Remember, I wonder if it's illuminated.

It's getting cuter and cuter.

"... hmm?

Mr. Archer smiles meaningfully.

I don't suppose you've noticed.

"... mu"

Next to that, Rachine makes her expression slightly steeper.

"Yeah, well, shouldn't we use flying magic to get around without going to the carriage? It would be much faster."

I tried to change the air by shaking a different subject.

"No, you shouldn't use any extra magic before the battle. Especially because Abel's spells are powerful, and his magic is drained too."

Answer immediately, Mr. Archer.

"... ah. Certainly."

I remember running out of gas in Rushka City's steel dragon battle.

The opponent is an unknown enemy.

The exact number is unknown.

It's never been better than to preserve a little magic.

"Um... what kind of enemy is the Empire in the first place?"

I put a fundamental question to myself.

With many powerful wizards, it is also known as the world's most powerful magical empire.

But the truth is wrapped in a secret veil.

"To be honest, I only have the image of an evil empire full of wizards, such as the Magic Empire Equal."

"That image is too cheerful, Abel."

Claire is slightly stunned.

"Fufu, that sounds like Abel ~"

Lacine with a favourable smile.

"Actually, we don't know much about the Magic Empire."

Say, Archer smiles like a prank.

"That said, Abel's image is too rough."

"... I'm sorry."

Fine. I'll explain the meaning of the confirmation. Our enemies. "

Magic Empire ─ ─

We are putting forward the electorate ideas of wizards, and we are waging invasive wars across the continent with the aim of "a world where wizards manage and rule non-wizards."

What an easy-to-understand "evil empire".

"The emperor of magic (Arc 'Enemies), who calls himself the Great Enemy (Arc 'Enemies), rules the country. He is indeed the enemy of the world."

"Ah, that's what I meant when I thought it was a strangely forced ruby...."

I felt refreshed about what I had been wondering for a long time.

"What, Abel didn't know?

Amazing Claire.

"I know, of course. I was just trying to bring a refreshing smile to the slaughtered air."

"... hmm?

Well, they found out, didn't they?

"I can't help it. Until a while ago, I was in the village and neglected my feelings."

Even in this world, newspapers only watch sports columns, and television is the type that only watches animation and variety...

"I've known it since I was in the village. Abel was obsessed with rolling a girl's skirt."

"I'm not flipping my skirt!?"

... ah, you were.

The original Abel is better.

"Could we keep explaining the couple's comic books?

Mr. Archer smiles bitterly.

"A couple of comics....."

Maniacs also exist in this world.

I was impressed by the strange part.

"Me, couple!? Yes, I don't know, Arche-san... ufufufu, did that look like it? Ehehehehe."

Claire suddenly starts yawning.

"... couple... mum. I see. I just need to get this air out and shorten the distance. Speaking of which, it seems that Natasha was having such a romantic affair...."

Next door, Rachine has bumps.

"The Magic Empire was born only a few years ago."

Archer looked at us with a smile and resumed her explanation.

Originally said to be only one city in a small island country, a group of wizards appeared there a few years ago and quickly overthrew the city - and even the country itself.

Invade and merge neighboring countries one after the other.

In just a few years, it was the current magical empire that had enough power to threaten the six great powers of the continent - and Aisha was one of them, by the way.

And the leader of the Wizard Corps is the magical emperor who rules the Empire.

"Who are you, Emperor?"

"One of the wizards who once belonged to the Great Magic Federation. He broke down one case, but since the beginning of the coalition, he's been said to be the best genius."

The Great Magic Federation is an international sorcerers' mutual aid organization, and most of the wizards around the world belong here.

Let me put it this way, the wizards are closing down.

"The Emperor was a kind of charisma in the Federation. When the emperor was broken down, following him, the good wizards turned against the Federation one after the other. A group of wizards who built the Empire are the Emperor and them."

And, Mr. Archer.

"They are among the wizards chosen from all over the world, and all the top wizards are the best of the best."

In short, it's like the Wizard's World Contest.

The battle between us and the Empire feels like a sport against the world.

Moreover, there is a big difference not only in strength, but also in the number of people.

There are about 100 wizards enrolled in the Kingdom of Aisha.

With the exception of the magical Kingdom of Lungaria, which has more than 300 wizards, there are only as many wizards everywhere.

The wizards of the opposing magical empire are said to be 500 or 1,000.

It was an overwhelming margin of strength.

I wonder if there's a chance of winning.

"That's why we have to be prepared."

Mr Archer took something out of the back of the seat.

It's a decorative wand about a meter long.

"Mr. Archer, what is that?

"Demon wand (Booster Rod). It's only deployed in Battalion 3 in the prototype stage, but it's a magic tool (artifact) made by Veronica."

Mr. Archer stares at his wand.

There's mine too.

Lil took out a wand of similar design.

"I also have Veronica and Dita. Dita's main class is Dragon Knight, but she can also handle attack magic... In the meantime, I made a prototype for all the attacking wizards."

I see, all of them.

... hmm?

"I didn't get it...?

I'm an attacking wizard, too.

"They didn't have enough ingredients to make it."

Mr Archer explained to him how sorry he was.

Ah, I was going to make one for you.

"Normally, Veronica would have abandoned her affections if she had gone to war."

Does that mean I won't be able to build my own armor if it doesn't turn out that way...?

"In the first place, Abel's magic is different from ours. She said she couldn't stand the wand unless it was specially made."

"At least if we use our canes, they'll break. Maybe we can shoot one shot at a time."

And Lil.

Well, I guess I can't use that wand.

If you can amplify my magic even more, I think any enemy can be knocked down with a single blow ─ ─.

After a two-hour journey, the carriage carrying us reached the Beryl coast, north of Aisha.

It seems that other teams have just arrived and two carriages are approaching.

Hey, we met again.

I'm counting on you today, Rookie.

"I'd be relieved if I had you."

And I was approached by a bunch of three big, nasty men.

"Er...."

Somewhere I knew men.

"... I don't think you've forgotten about us again."

The three of them raised their eyebrows.

Yeah, that's right.

I ran into him in the Gira Battle ─ ─.

"Lemon yellow... four consecutive stars?

"White triplets, white triplets!

"Isn't the color completely different!?"

"There's about one more quadruple star!

At last, I was stunned.

─ ─ They weren't the only ones who showed up.

"Welcome, Third Squad."

A group of knights came from the other direction.

All seven, from teenagers to forties, are knights of women.

Probably Team Seven.

"Hmm, that's the rumor..."

A knight who looked like a captain wearing a robe from the top of a knight's uniform turned an interesting gaze at me.

An ageless beauty with a pitiful look on her short black hair.

It seems to be in the late twenties, but also in the early forties.

In modern Japan, I was probably called a beauty witch.

"I see. It's still rough, but it's a good material. I'd love to see our team."

Captain Beauty nodded her tongue.

A pink tongue wet with saliva is strangely erotic.

"What do you think? If you want to move to my house, I'll teach you how to move from magic to nanny.

A beautiful witch shook her rich chest like a rocket.

Nani? Nani!?

I accidentally drank my saliva and stared at her.

The slender, fleshy body line stretches around the chest and waist of the knight's clothes.

Glossy thighs stretching from the miniskirt.

The smell in front of my eyes is so dull.

Please don't seduce my lovely crew, Captain Beatrice.

Mr. Archer stuck himself in front of me and stabbed me.

Captain Beatrice didn't move at all.

"Oh, I invited a teenage girl like you to think he wasn't satisfied either. I'm worried about making him a knight and a man with a grown-up scent, fufu."

Archer's a little girl... how old is she?

"The captain is blind to young men... sorry."

And one of the knights of the Seventh Corps apologized.

"But it's true what we want as a force."

"A strong magician like you would rather fight as a magical swordsman in the Seventh Corps."

The other knights gather around me to solicit.

Something similar happened before...

"Whoa, we're Team Four, and you're always welcome to move in."

"When you join us, we'll name the four white stars together."

"What you just said about the four stars of lemon yellow."

No, there's no element of lemon yellow, us.

I'm the one who told you.

What a gentle atmosphere that didn't match the battlefield was destroyed by Mr. Archer's voice.

"That's enough fun to talk about. I'm here."

The Imperial Army came.