Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Behind the mansion, there was a place that opened like a square.

There is no lawn and the ground is quite stiff.

It is a place used for horse practice, training, etc., when no particular use has been decided and many carriages need to be stopped in the mansion.

Wolfe and Jonas confront each other in the center.

Gouid sits in a simple chair away. Behind that diagonal, a magician in a black robe refrained.

"Okay, here we go"

When I gave him a courtesy and set up a forged sword, Jonas raised his sword and stepped in.

To the seemingly unnerving motion, Wolfe raises his sword as well as his appearance.

but the moment the swords were aligned, Jonas' right hand flowed diagonally down, and the blade tangled as a snake.

I'm about to cut up my sword to get started, but the heavily tangled blade won't come off.

If you accidentally lay your hands on the dull silver that crawled, the sword was taken and fell.

"It's a simulated sword, so it's one now. Wrap a little more around your wrist with a real sword."

Jonas, who said pale, picks up the fallen simulated sword and offers a pattern (eh) towards Wolfe.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you"

"Dear Wolframe, aren't you very attentive?

"No, it's just immature"

I answered in earnest, but Jonas had terribly boring eyes.

"Wolf, I don't need any help. Jonas is tough."

"Master Gouid, can't you worry about me?

"I hate futility."

My brother, who sat in a chair and put his feet together, doesn't seem to be worried about either of them.

He relaxes with a face like he sees an interesting event.

I'll borrow your breasts.

"Go ahead."

In response to Wolfe's words, the two begin the meeting again.

Jonas does not try to take his sword, but changes his head, shoulders, chest, arms, legs and the tip of the attack as it is.

I judged it all without a problem and cut it back the same way.

If we meet as a practice, we talk about each other, but not using Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelets.

Receive a progressively heavier mock-up sword strike and activate the Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelet.

Use it even in actual battles. If it's something you can do, I want to beg someone who can fight with this.

Wolfe moves more and more quickly.

Jonas was lightly beating back in response, but his standing position began to wane.

"Jonas, do you want me to worry about you?

The voice of Gouid, similar to the whisper, reached the two ears fighting, at the same time.

"I'm sorry, Master Gouid"

I felt a man who hadn't changed his expression in any way laughed all over his body.

Jonas, who was a bore, saw himself for the first time.

Suddenly his forehead stings and hurts, and Wolfe unwittingly pulls a half stride. A blunt silver blade passed straight in front of him.

"If you feel like killing me, hit me back or intimidate me. Otherwise, just pretend to pull it off."

"Okay!

I can manage to activate the intimidation, but I can't kill well against the man in front of me.

Because you're a man, or because you're my brother's squire?

When I was struck down with unexpected force the blunt sword tip, I saw Jonas' left fist in front of me.

For a moment, from my left hand, a great deal of magic flows.

Reflexion, or fear, was helped by Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) 's bracelet and dodged by the rift.

I felt a strong smell of blood from my fist with a slight scratch on the tip of my nose.

"Oh, you're the kid who can do it if you do it"

Pepper, Jonas nibbles his lips with a red tongue.

Lips that laughed as loudly as ripped, certainly belonged to people.

But to Wolf, it just seemed like a giant lizard laughing in front of him.

Loosely disoriented, a man slashes me.

In an attempt to intercept him, he was suddenly flown into space and kicked in the arm hard ahead of him in pursuit. It's close to a miracle you didn't let go of the simulated sword you had.

If I jumped in from here with a re-gripped sword, I put in a feint and was lightly dodged.

After that, it became a battle that I didn't really know what was going on.

Jonas' sword, fist and kick, I don't know which one will come. Preliminary motion makes no prediction at all.

I had responded with a sword and a kick myself, but I had more to dodge anyway.

He is unilaterally flirted with the attack, flies through space, rolls around the ground, and his health is shredded.

The sense of time disappeared beautifully about how long we had been fighting.

Unexpectedly, a man kicks sand with his fingertips. Unexpectedly closing his eyes, he was slapped with a sword lying beside his knee.

stops Jonas from holding himself as normal when he falls.

"Are you hurt, Master Wolframe?

"I'm here... thank you, Professor, 'Dr. Jonas'. Please, call me Wolf."

Wolf kneels down on his left knee and bows his head as he returns to the disturbance of his breath.

The man looked badly in trouble as the knight officially begged for teaching.

"Dear Gouid..."

"That's why," Dr. Jonas ". I asked for Wolf."

"... ok"

Even though the facial expressions are barely moving, I can clearly see that you think they are absolutely troublesome. I'm so sorry. It's been a favor.

But Wolfe knows no one else who is as strong and free to fight as Jonas. If you can tell me, I'd love to.

"... Dr. Jonas is strong."

To Wolfe's heartfelt praise, the rusty haired man rounded his eyes.

"Me? Someone stronger is right there."

"Huh?"

"There."

His own brother sits with his arms together, ahead of Jonas pointing at him with his gaze.

"Don't bother me. I don't like swords."

"You won't need a sword or anything. Brother, for your experience, as a magician, why don't you make arrangements?

"I don't really feel comfortable..."

"Brother, if you can, please"

When Gouad gets up with no choice, he walks to where Jonas is.

The man, on the contrary, walked away from the chair.

"Wolf, call me."

"Are you sure your brother is unarmed?

"I don't mind if I have a defensive bracelet. I don't get hurt where I hit it somewhat. However, I guess... it would be reassuring if you could do it with the strength of your bare hands."

"Now, if you'll excuse me"

Half-heartedly, he runs slightly slowly towards his brother.

Gouid is a senior magician and leader of the Royal Castle's Magic Corps, its squadron.

When I was a kid, I said I was just a kid, but I put more water than a pond in the garden out on the field.

Probably will be torn apart by massive amounts of water when we get close. As I prepare to do so, I sprinkle my simulated sword. At that moment, my vision turned white.

"Huh!"

shock, hitting the sword and arm with a lot of momentum and stopping on the spot.

Then I finally realized that there was a white wall in front of me.

"Are you all right, Wolf?

"Yes, I'm fine"

"Master Vanessa was good at it, an ice shield. Oh, didn't you need this far? It's a hassle to clean up."

The rolled ice is about four meters tall, the same width across, and quite thick.

This is more of a wall than an ice shield.

My brother who put it out, he wasn't sweating one.

"Brother, it's amazing......!

"Thank you, Wolf"

With it, I raise my admiration like a child.

But my brother, who would take it, was very happy.

"Leave it alone and it will melt. Oh, Master Wolfe, if Mr. Gouid were to fight, the Ice Spear (Ice Lance) would come this triple, so you can't avoid it first."

"It's also... the boulder is on my brother"

Wolf was laying his hands flat on the surface of the ice, savoring the cold becoming painful.

Haven't I gotten a little stronger, these days, that's how I've been nagging myself.

The other day, Marcella. And today, Jonas. Then, Gweed.

Whether you are Jonas, who is supposed to be bare-handed and mutually obedient to the common man Marcella, it is not even a battle for your brother.

There is some remorse, but when I got here, I swept clean.

Simply, I'm still weak.

Let's work out, let's teach Jonas, let's learn everything we can as a team.

At the very least, I want to be strong enough to protect those I want to protect.

Wolfe, at some point, laughed.

In the carriage back to the main residence, Gouid opened his back deep into his seat.

Jonas wrinkles between her eyebrows and stares at herself.

"Goood, do you want a magic potion?

"I'm fine. We can still afford it."

On his return, his squire and maid were happy to run around because Wolfe said he would rarely stay at the mansion.

If you're so tired over mud, bathing and sleeping in the mansion for a long time, you won't feel that way either.

I have to return to the main residence by the end of the day because of my remaining duties. As a breakfast menu for tomorrow, Wolfe gave the maid her favorite dish when she was a kid, with a note.

It is somewhat unfortunate that I can't see my brother eating crunchy grilled bacon, scrambled eggs with cream, pancakes with maple syrup or such breakfast.

"Even the noon exercise would have used quite a bit of magic. Are you sure you can't do this?

"Oh. It was worth keeping the magic up by four units. I was able to maintain my thin position as a brother."

"No more magic, absolutely."

"I know. I'm not gonna do five on a boulder."

Mix yawning and answer your worrying best friend while making a big stretch.

There are some exercises for the day's Magic Command Unit, but yesterday I was in executive duty all night, so it's pretty sloppy.

"From Jonas' point of view, how's Wolf?

"You rely too much on muscle strength and physical strengthening. I have no idea how to move because I only fight demons. We're also vulnerable to feints, and we're not used to dirty ways of fighting each other."

"Rewards are given separately. Tell him seriously. I want you to survive demons and people."

"You suddenly become overprotective..."

"It's also true that when something happens to me, it's for the Scalfalots. My daughter is still young. Erud doesn't seem willing to go back home, and his relatives can't be trusted. Even if I'm not willing to succeed Wolf, I can't say I won't."

"I think you should just make a trail or marry the Second Lady."

"I don't want to be like my father"

Gouid's voice cooled badly.

Jonas doesn't say any more, and he puts his back down in the seat himself.

Only the regular sound of the carriage's wheels sounded for a while.

"... you can teach Master Wolfe, but there are two conditions"

"Anything I can do,"

"Same as today. Stand by for a healing magical wizard. Even a simulated sword is injured. And then you'll be there. If I run wild, I want you to freeze and stop me."

"Worrying about that means Wolfe's going to be pretty strong, right?

Jonas looks at Gouad, who joyfully says as I do.

"I don't know. While you were fighting me earlier, your eyes had never changed color."

"Do knights change the color of their eyes in battle?

"The Wizard will be with you, won't he? I think that's what it would be if the fighters were serious. Speaking of which, I've never seen your eyes change color with these eyes..."

Jonas lowered his gaze diagonally so as to traverse his memory. But he couldn't pick up what he was looking for.

"You're a good guard. Well, I'll try to change it when I get a chance."

"As far as I'm concerned, I don't want you to change the color of your eyes for the rest of your life."

The blue-eyed man answered nothing, just laughing.