It Seems like My Body Is Completely Invincible

Attractive amplification case solved safely, day two. I was as usual, or the next day after I settled like I promised, I was stuck in my room and absent from school. There are two reasons. One is because I was still wondering if the attractive amplification effect was really being dispelled. Also, if the boys surround me or force me, it's not something I've accumulated. Then I wish I wore armor, but I can't do that. Because for another reason, it was easy for experience to imagine that the school would hold on to the topic of the Silver Knight because it had softened so much. For that reason, you can't go to school dressed like that, it's decided to stand out. Therefore, I could only confine myself to my room.

Nevertheless, I have to go to school today. Because your father's coming home.

Don't let your father find out, he won't know what to do.

I am very happy with my father's affection, but I am very anxious that the direction will be directed in a strange way, and I am sighing and taking a carriage to school.

"Now, how can I make an excuse? Can it all be done because of the armor? If I may, because of my struggle to get over it, we're actually not interested, we're not making a scene... I could still be a mob."

I have seen this one with a face that Tütte, sitting in front of me as I deluded into hope that I was not there, comforting myself, gave up slightly.

"Lady... let's give up now. It's a lot of mess, isn't it time to look at reality?

"I'll teach Tutte a good word. 'If you give up, that's where the game ends'... hey, I'm not giving up!

To Tütte's weak remarks I use the wonderful words I remember from my previous life to persuade him.

"What is the game... what is the lady fighting against?

"I don't care about the details. Anyway, I'm not giving up, so help me, too, Tütte, please. Because you're the only one I can count on."

I climb out of my carriage seat, hold Tütte's hand sitting in front of me, and peek up from the bottom with my moist eyes wondering if this is still the case.

"... too, of course, my lady. I'll do my best until the game is over."

He blushed a little, and Tütte shook my hand back and changed his mind.

(Ha? No more charm amplification, right? I'm still a little nervous about the reaction.)

I had no idea what the aftermath of the fascinating amplification effect was, or the benefit, or anything like that. It wasn't until I got to school that I understood that.

Ever since I arrived at school, I have always leaned down.

The reason is the gaze of the students.

gaze, gaze, gaze. Feeling my gaze from everywhere, I can only look down. Besides, I was so embarrassed that that gaze was closer to the thermal gaze of either interest, favor, rather than killing or hating or those dark emotions, that I couldn't see them.

(Weird, the charm amplification should be gone, why?

"Hey, hey... why are the boys looking at me? Could it still have an attractive effect?

I can't stand my gaze anymore and I whisper to Magilka sitting across from each other in Arrayos' talking room.

"No, it won't work anymore."

"So..."

When I look around with a flicker, I realize that the boys are looking at me from all over, and I rush back to my gaze.

"That's arr, isn't it? At that time, who cared about the thrill of running around with their helmets off, not to mention returning from a state of fascination to those who had never been interested in Mary or knew her?"

"Oh, no."

Having listened to Magilka's analysis and understood that it seemed somehow possible, I would remain dismayed and try to keep my upper body at my desk.

"Lady Mary, you're all watching."

"Ugh..."

Magilka tells me that I can't even behave ugly as the Middle-Duke's Lady we all pay attention to, stretching my spine and being a shan.

Usually everyone didn't pay attention to me if not more often, but now that someone will look at me from time to time, I can't help but notice.

(Oh, I want to get into the old school building talking room quickly. I don't care)

When I looked around to see what I cared about and made sure I didn't have any strange faces, I had eyes with a certain group of ladies and I smiled softly. Then, for some reason, a small but yellow voice called Ca ~ is raised.

"Boys got it, but why even girls?

"Ask your chest."

Half-eyed Magilka tells me that I attach my right hand to my chest and try to close my eyes.

"Two days ago, you had a knight who appeared so refreshed and defeated a big monster, didn't you?

"... were you there, such a knight?

I opened my eyes and lowered my right hand, which was resting on my chest, tilting my neck with a Kyotong face, neat.

"It's about you, your!

Magilka suddenly makes a loud noise at my soak, so she gets the attention of everyone in the bickering room, and they both wave a loving laugh around looking bad, and gauge the sedation.

"Everyone knew that the contents of that armor were like Mary's, so the rumors spread quickly and now you are the descendant of the Silver Knight."

"I wasn't just wearing a bit of silver armor, so maybe the Silver Knight is too much talk?

"Is it? The blast magic you've exercised, that's pretty high-end magic in the third class magic, isn't it? Other students don't have to know, and we magicians know how amazing it is. That's why they've overlaid you with a silver knight."

When I made excuses for my misery, Magilka followed me half-eyed and in pain.

"Oh, uh... that's, you know, the nori on the spot..."

I can't think of a good excuse, and when I'm swimming my eyes and wandering around, Magilka exhales loudly haha ~.

"Don't be too impotent just because of how much armor protection you have. Because even if you don't, you're weak. Not with that magic...... even this time, you've been sleeping all day after the case. Love you more."

Magilka tells me with half her worries.

(Speaking of which, I was too weak to take advantage of my talents)

I remember my setup in Solos that was misunderstood by everyone and I was somewhat horrified that I was still convinced that I was misled.

"Worry, I'm sorry..."

Somehow I apologized from the bottom of my heart to the friend in front of me, surrounded by the guilt of lying to everyone.

Then during the class, Magilka gave me a good impression of the boys approaching me, and Zach and the prince avoided my man for the free time she couldn't be on her side. Safina is unable to decorate the men because of their character, and she is my healer.

(Oh, friends are good ~)

But that's all I've ever felt, and when it came to silver knight rigging with your ladies, the comforting Magirca and Safina didn't become my jetty. And there is still a humiliating play going on, the replay story of my actions back then, which took place again with the yellow voices of your ladies.

(hahahaha, give me a break already)

Feeling something deja vu, all I could do was laugh dry and watch Safina talk to the ladies in excitement.

I'm just finishing my class and running into the old school building talking room.

"And Lady Mary, the Silver Knight, who gently rushed over to the slime showing the gap, stabbed the sword into the slime and said:"

"" Kyaaaaah!

(hahahaha, give me a break already)

"Thou shalt blow up with the first light."

"" Kyaaaaah!

(hahahaha, give me a break already)

I had no choice but to get over this shameful play with a smile as I fell into self-loathing over why I said that.

"After all, Lady Mary was descended from the Silver Knight."

"Huh, I can't believe you're descended. That's not true. I am the 'only' ordinary person, the 'only' Duke's Lady."

Me emphasizing 'only' subtly with a smile.

"I'm sure the Silver Knight will be chosen for his armor, not his blood."

"That armor is a special order made for Master Deodora. It's not the legendary armor that you've all thought about, it's the 'only' armor that people have made. Well, I did benefit from a lot of things, but it's just the kind of stuff that people make."

Plus, me emphasizing 'only' subtly with a smile. Anyway, I was focused on solving the misunderstandings with ease. When I say that this armor is only iron scraps, it is strongly undeniable and easy because of the contradictions in my words and actions so far that I have been responsible for all kinds of armor. I'm afraid and I don't want to imagine how that vague response will be interpreted by the ladies.

"I'm sorry to break your hips on the story, but can I borrow Miss Mary for a second?

It was the prince who gently entered the conversation from behind the ladies that I was in a state of cold sweat and blame for their questioning. There is not one person here who sees him as unpleasant, and the ladies recommend you go ahead, with a lukewarm face.

"Well, I'll borrow it."

Giving the ladies a superb smile, the prince gracefully offers his hand before me as he sits. On that hand I embarrassed myself and rose from my chair and moved straight to the next room to be escorted by the Prince when I saluted everyone. Something in the back, Huff ~ I could hear the inadvertent exhale, but I'll leave it to you not to ask.

"Don't you need a performance like this? There's an unwanted misunderstanding..."

"Huh, think that would be better avoided by you guys. Because I don't think anyone thinks I'm going to get a little carried away by the woman I'm close to. Just spread the word out of the ladies' mouths. It's just a rumor."

Asking the prince in a whisper so that he could not hear around him, he shrugged back at me with one eye closed like a prank.

(That's what makes me feel like I'm going to be in trouble later. Well, you're gonna have to be patient until everyone calms down and stops telling you)

I stopped thinking deeply and walked into the next room, where Magilka was also sitting in a chair and was just thinking about something. On that serious troubled face I couldn't help but feel Dejav again.

"Um, Master Rayforth... is there a problem?

As I understand it, I take the lead and ask.

"No, it's not a problem, but I need you to help me."

The prince has advised me to remain seated when he returns what a badly toothed response. When I sit beside the roaring Magilka, a prince sits in the front seat and looks at this one.

"You know that solos freshmen play martial arts tournaments."

"Yes, because I joined you."

(Though it was full of teasing I don't really want to remember)

"We're going to divide the martial arts tournament."

"Yes or no?

Against a prince speaking in a very serious way, I had responded in a dumb way with Pocahontas.