Isekai Tensei Harem

A blast of red light sparkled through the training room.

"I got it....!

Behind my gaze is a lump of molten iron.

It was originally an iron sphere about a few meters in diameter, which was completely melted by the spell I cast.

However, only the iron ball melted.

The surroundings don't get messed up by explosions or shock waves.

A powerful and somewhat narrowed magic ─ ─.

In future battles, places with lots of people may become battlefields.

If that happens, there are only a few spells that can be used.

Massive destruction magic, such as flash blasting (photon blasting) and wind blades (windy blades), is naturally impossible.

Only the Flash Magic Piercing Bullet (Photon Barrett) makes the variation unforgettable.

In the first place, it was a personal spell that didn't work for the faction opponent.

The spells used in the Oliga battle are forbidden to use...

Then, I had to make a stock of spells that I could use in a riot.

"Well done, Abel. This will do little damage to the surroundings, and it will be enough for King's Landing."

Mr. Archer nodded with a smile.

"Looks like you've mastered a few others."

And look behind me.

There were countless pieces of ice scattered there.

This is also one of the achievements of my studies.

This is a variation of Magic Defense.

Anyway, this will do the same for my way of fighting.

"There's still something I haven't told you yet... but I've been working hard for the past month. This is the end of your education."

─ ─ It's been a month since Archer started training me in magic.

I mean, it's been a month since I came to this kingdom.

In the meantime, a lot happened.

Seduced by Mr. Archer, dating Claire and Rachine, 3P, forced by Dita to recharge the dragon's magic, and tied after protecting Lil from Elf's elders ─ ─.

There were several other so-called muffled events.

When you're treated like a hero, there's a lot of temptation... right?

Well, for now, there's a gap around it.

If I ever had a chance to speak ─ ─.

"What's wrong, Abel?

Mr. Archer looks at me with suspicion.

In a hurry, I took an upright stance.

I felt like I was seeing through my current delusions.

You're so sharp, Mr. Archer...

"Now, Abel, let's finish this morning's training. Can you come to the office after lunch break? Claire and the others have been summoned."

Convene?

I need to talk to all three of you.

Having finished lunch in the main cafeteria, I was heading to the office of Unit 3.

As you continue along the long corridor, a shadow appears from the front.

"Oh, this is a hero. Good afternoon."

She was a woman in a black robe.

Long black hair seems to reach my feet.

This haircut is called a princess cut.

I don't know what it's called in this world.

And your cool eyes are black.

She was a very elegant beauty with the impression of a whole black body.

"I'll see you for the first time. My name is Dorothea Rasbane. I'll see you later."

Thank you very much, Mr. Dorothea.

"I'm Abel ─ ─"

"I know. Aisha doesn't know anything about savior heroes."

Dorothea smiles gracefully.

Speaking of which, I've heard this guy's name somewhere.

"As a court sorcerer, I've always wanted to talk to you."

Dorothea walks in without stopping smiling.

I smelled a seductive smell of freshness and sweetness from my black hair.

It smells as if a clear maiden and a glorious whore lived together ─ ─.

"You have a rare magical talent. I see, it's not different from the rumors ─ ─ No, I feel more magic."

A court sorcerer - the highest ranking sorcerer in this country.

Earlier, he was certified number one wizard in Aisha.

"Does that person even know my name...."

"Oh, I think you should be a little more aware that you're already one of the top celebrities in the country."

Dorothea smiles elegantly.

"Not only me, but also the distinguished nobles and eminent ministers - and of course Her Majesty the Queen. Everyone, keep an eye on you."

"To me...?

"Yes, all powerful people. Regardless of the country or not....."

Dorothea's eyes narrowed.

My spine and spine were poppy.

I'm not being hostile.

Rather, Mr Dorothea's attitude is very favourable.

And what is it?

This heavy pressure is entangled in my whole body ─ ─.

At that time, a melody similar to a light electronic sound sounded from somewhere.

"... excuse me. Magic communication....."

Say, Mr. Dorothea is a little away from me.

Hmm, I sigh.

I wonder if the feeling of intimidation just now is the style of a court sorcerer.

She looks classy, pretty, but she's the best wizard in the country.

"Magic Communication (Channel), Line Connection (Open)"

Together with the crushed spells, the light gathered in my right hand.

An elongated beam of light ─ ─ Yes, it's like reminiscing with a mobile phone.

"... data matching. Magic wavelength (pattern) blue. What's the matter with you?... yeah, so just as you should..."

Mr. Dorothea is a mobile phone of light (?) I am talking about something in the shadow of the pillar.

Speaking of which, I think Dita did something similar before.

Mr. Dorothea just said, "Magic Communications," and I'm sure of it.

It's like a magical cell phone.

It seems that Mr. Dorothea finally finished the call, but once again he walked towards me.

"It was a sudden contact. Excuse me, Abel."

Dorothea's glowing cell phone disappeared.

It seems convenient, right now.

"It's a simple spell. You wouldn't use it."

"Eh, can I do it too?

"Oh, do you know how to connect (access) the spells of origin (original spelling)?

Dorothea stares at me with her eyes round.

Origin spells ─ ─ I'm sure Oliga used those words.

But you mean access?

"... I see, it's natural. That's why I'm so vigilant about magical combat power."

What?

"No, anything. I'll tell you when I get the chance, Abel. I'm on my way to take care of the Empire now, so thank you very much."

Dorothea left without losing her elegance, as she did when she met him.

I stood up cheerfully with her unique fragrance left behind.

... but that's not the case.

I have to go to the office, too.

The office was full of me, Claire, Rachine, Lille, Dita and Archer, Veronica... all of 3rd Platoon.

"Following the destruction of Gimru the other day, Rungaria is now under massive invasion. Aisha is sending Allied troops, but he's weak. How long can it last....."

So, are we going to be dispatched?

"No, Your Majesty has reached the conclusion that we need to focus on protecting our country."

Mr. Archer shook his head at Claire's question.

"Rungaria is the strongest of the six powers in terms of the quality of wizards. Still, how long do you have against the Magic Empire....."

Veronica has a sharp expression.

"Once the Rungaria is dropped, it is likely that we will attack the adjacent Aisha next time. Try to keep your morale up."

Archer's face is tougher than ever.

Claire, Rachine, Lil, and Dita nodded with serious faces.

Of course, so am I.

War...

Don't tell anyone, snap.

Last time, I left the Imperial forces along the coast of Aisha, but there may be more fights about to begin than that - or even more than that.

There's something black in your chest.

Excitement and exhilaration for battle. The opposite was true anxiety, fear - a complex wave of emotions mixed with them.

I am confident that I have gained strength in the past month.

I am confident that I have mastered the art of fighting by suppressing the damage around me.

But there is absolutely no battle.

It is possible to be killed by an inferior opponent with a slight carelessness.

"But still ─ ─"

I held my fist.

We can't lose.

Tell yourself.

And I looked back at Claire and the others gathered in the office.

I promise to defend this country with my help and those of them.

No, more than such a great sense of purpose...

I want to protect something more familiar first.

Claire, Rachine, Archer, Lil, Dita.

... and Veronica.

In addition, I want to protect the families and neighbors in the village, and the people who take care of them in King's City - one by one in such close proximity.

I've got more things to protect than I used to.

I'll try to protect it all.

With my magic ─ ─.