Muyoku no Seijo wa Okane ni Tokimeku

"-... damn"

Gustav was in a hurry.

Depressed and lush, the deepest part of the forest.

The place, where countless stretches of branches block the sun, is dim when it comes to morning.

He wiped the seeping sweat as he cleverly avoided the hazy plants trying to tangle his feet right away.

(Here too, it was different. If so, is it the lake on the eastern edge)

That's right.

He had made his way out of the group when he arrived at the practice area and was exploring the Lady of the Lake.

His presence as a spiritual lecturer is like an aside, due to the nature of being an event intended for the exercise of witchcraft. Gustav was thankfully spoiling his position and succeeding in suppressing his usual intimidating aura and then exiting the group.

His main sperm was the Spirit of Fire, but he begs for the Auxiliary sperm - that is, he has no exclusive covenant, so he can get along with the other spirits in proportion.

Normally, he would speak from one end to the spirits drifting in the woods, asking early about the location of the lake and the presence or absence of your lady, but only this time he could not do it, and he had feathers walking around the woods on his own feet.

There are two reasons.

For one thing, the spirits close to the Lady of the Lake are wary of Gustav as "the brother of the traitor (Christine)," and speak in unison.

The other - the spirit of Gustav itself - was because it was disturbed at no time.

"Damn......"

He put his hand on the trunk nearby and shook his head like a wrath.

That's how I tried to shake it off, the purple-eyed girl moisturizing my eyes and looking up at this one like I was confused.

- She wasn't the kind of person she was judging, flustered and calculated, the Virgin Charm, etc.

He was a helpless young child who could only believe in his own existential value by being helpful.

The fact engulfed his mind over time, tormenting him more and more.

The paralysis brought about by Natalia was taken, but the bitter guilt remains spread to the mind as if it were a darker stain.

(Why didn't I realize that...?

Luxurious body, frightened eyes, awkward language.

I had a lot of tips.

I became more alert than those to the immobility of the girl and the unusual way of traveling through her thoughts.

Ahem, I would mistakenly assume that my surroundings were just trying to protect a girl with a spectacular past, letting her samurai, etc.

(Sure, I thought there was a frigid moment - no, that's not even an excuse)

As a knight, abusing the weak is the worst act.

Besides, Bianca is sticking around all the time, and she hasn't even come by to apologize yet.

Gustav's agony was just to recruit.

(Besides, I haven't heard anything about your sister...)

At that time, the girl did say that she heard your name from her mentor, Chris.

The name of the Lady of the Lake should be known only to some high-ranking instructors.

I'm pretty sure she had some kind of contact with Chris.

(He used to tell me to give him time. Give me words that will spot my anxiety and impatience and think about it.)

And the next time I saw him, he said, "I'll make sure I see him." "I'll make a wish."

I mean, didn't the girl even try to reach out to Gustav for salvation?

I saw through Gustav's troubles that I might have lost my sister because of my own delay, and I was trying to fulfill Chris' wish to live.

Gustav wrinkled between his eyebrows.

No, it's still impossible.

You might be able to grasp Chris' disappearance by sniffing him around like Rolf Kvanz, but I wonder why I should save him for someone who unfairly discredited her.

But suppose the statue of Natalia's Talking Girl is true.

If it is her way to throw herself and run to people's salvation.

"-... damn"

Gustav slaps the trunk again.

I even deliberately rocked the branches, as the Spirit condemned me.

and then,

"Instructor Suheiden! Were you here! It's an emergency!

A new instructor came running over with a panicked face.

Admitting the appearance, Gustav frowned and raised his face like a hundred million bucks.

"Oh? It's an emergency?

"What a man you are not at all, only when you need it! - No, not now, anyway, back to the flag square for once!

A magic lecturer from a middle-class nobility, seconded as Harald's successor at the same time as Gustav, shouted in haste and frustration at his simple face.

Gustav makes his expression even more rugged when he hears what happened in the meadow.

"The Spirit ran wild and grabbed Her Royal Highness and Leonora von Harkenberg...?

"Student stories say that as soon as he exercised the magic of fire, a giant firepillar rose. They said Her Royal Highness and Harkenberg were taken away trying to stop them."

"Is there someone near the woods who can start a fire with magic anyway if it's spiritual power!

Understanding why the spirits learned to be angry, Gustav drank.

but immediately sends an "evil no" apology.

The students were so packed with knowledge as biased as Harald's good that they didn't even know such a basic thing. It was obviously Gustav's responsibility to narrow down the story to just practice and not mention those things.

Nobility and citizenship. All that conflict has been eliminated in the college, but the truth is, the separation between magic and spirituality - between the royal family and the church is so great that it cannot be ignored.

It was also Gustav's mission to teach magic instructors who did not know the common sense of the Spirit about the area.

"- Detail the situation. If you know how the phenomenon happened, you might be able to identify the spirits who did it."

As he headed to the square, the instructor gave Gustav a mixed look of disgust and relief as he began to direct in a low and calm voice.

"That is what His Highness and Herkenberg seemed to be talking to the Spirit, perhaps toward the sky, but the students around them could not hear the voice. They just said," What about the Lady of the Lake? "

"The Lady of the Lake?

- I didn't bother.

As soon as possible, shake the leaves as if the surrounding trees had reacted.

A slight voice of the Spirit was heard in it, and Gustav looked up all the way.

- Oh, did you catch the "offering"?

- I hope this fixes your mood.

- Really.

("Dedicated"?

It's not calm.

Now I'm not about to beg for sperm aid.

Gustav switched aggressively to Ancient Ellandic and asked the spirits drifting around where the two students were.

but because the tone was too sharp, or I don't like the place called Chris's brother again, he just giggles and doesn't answer me.

The Spirit of Fire, which brings the thickest protection to Gustav, also seemed weak in power in this forest, and he was not seen.

I mean, - on your own, to the lake where your lady lives, we have to go.

"-... is"

Gustav glowed his strong will in those amber eyes.

The Spirit is whimsical.

Begging for sperm aid, and just flaunting it, you can't save the person you want to save.

So Gustav, while honoring the Spirit as the Holy Knight, has overcome the difficulties with his own strength in times of need. As a result, they often rub off from the spirits.

Gustav told the new American lecturer to quickly tour his thoughts.

"Notify students and instructors as soon as possible. I will not allow any more magic to be unleashed towards the forest, not just the art of fire systems. Now the spirits are concerned about the lack of prayer. There is a risk that not only the two of them, but also the other students, will be taken away. We'll call off the exercise and send the students back to the college."

Go down the road early, skipping instructions in a clear tone.

"Chip, abort, that's right, but the students are out in total, trying to find both of them -"

"Oh and more."

Gustav turned around as the lecturer spoke from behind the grate.

infiltrate its fierce face with fierce force.

He tried to grab up a little opponent's chest and told him to listen.

"If we go into the woods in large numbers, we'll just increase the number of missing persons. Normally, spiritual power is no match for magic, but this is all nature - this is the home of spirits. I don't know what's gonna happen. We're gonna get the students to stand down before it gets worse."

"Yes......!

A temperamentally swallowed instructor snorts.

Students shall gather in one place to prepare for the transfer, if there is a crisis, they shall be allowed to speak the Ellandic language, and the magic formation of the transfer shall be drawn with soil and grass, not demonic powder, just in case.

When Gustav skipped the instruction further and sooner, he returned his heel, "Well, I asked for the rest," he said.

"Huh!? The mentor, because where are they going!?

"To the two people who were taken away. Of course, right?"

His gaze, which answers all the same, is already oriented towards the east - the lake where your lady lives.

The Spirit does not appear before the owner of the arrogant soul.

But if you're that abnegation girl, the supreme spirits of whim and reputation will surely move your forefingers as well.

(No matter how much he was looking for a lady in the lake, he bracketed that he was never close to the lake... I didn't expect to be pulled from the spirits)

If you like it, you can give it a blessing, and in the case of a girl, it seems likely, but someone who is known for his lack of grasp and cruelty.

One wrong step can drag you into the lake.

The rescue required only the same prudence and rapidity.

Nevertheless, it is a considerable hurdle when it comes to rescuing students who are about to be dedicated to the Supreme Spirit and, on top of that, begging for sperm to further eliminate the water shortage.

However,

(I don't think I can show you enough temper to wipe the kid's ass, either?

Gustav narrowed his amber eyes toward the void.