I was preaching, putting the front of the rain shield on the carriage carriage carriage, sitting Princess Eligor right in it, ignoring even the difference in identity.

Next to it, Finia rarely throws out her hands and feet, exhaling rough with a soothing look.

This is a recoil using high-level magic that does not fit your length.

The magic Princess Eligor used this time is a tracked fire magic that Maxwell has also used.

Besides, the original magic of Maxwell, which originally modifies the technique of guiding with thought to automatic tracking.

Princess Eligor, who was taught this, used it so high in her nose in this raid.

Surprised by the giant fireball, Vulture escapes like a sail hanging on his ass, and the magic of a blazing scorchball (Blazesphere) chases it around.

Forest fires broke out with that radiating heat, and Vulture is something to escape from, so the damage spread at an accelerated rate.

Worse still, this magic had the effect of being set on automatic tracking, which prevented even Princess Eligor from controlling its movements, and the effect persisted until Vulture was burned as a result.

By the end of the day, the surrounding area had completely turned into a sea of fire, and Finia was in a hurry to use the high level magic of weather manipulation "Control Weather" to extinguish the fire.

Finia, who ran out of magic, couldn't afford to repair her usual chaste standing, and went down in the carriage, so we rushed to cover up to deal with the rain that came out of that magic.

And to this day.

"Retina used the magic of fire in the woods, but I've never used anything so vicious."

"Sorry......"

"At least get an idea of what's going on around you, then use magic. It's our duty to use it properly, beyond the power of power."

"The ladies often say, 'Don't worry, the princess will stay still.'"

"... is it always?

I remember seeing this, the style that the force is so sweet in the stuffing, somewhere.

I can't think of who it was, but I understood that it was somehow no offense. That's why it must be dangerous, so I have to scold you where I should scold you. Even if it's royal.

Especially if we're traveling together, her magic may cause harm to our people. Ride on Princess Eligor's warm personality and only say what you can.

Most importantly, I let her participate in the battle without discerning her personality like that, because of my mistakes, I can't say very strongly.

"Well, Ellie was a dodgy boy."

"Oh, I thought I saw it somewhere"

"Yeah, yeah. Somehow they look alike."

"Ha, ha... You look just like Nicole."

"The three of them there, I won't say anything extra. And Finia will restore her magic."

Sure, I'm sweet with the stuffing, but it's not enough to damage my surroundings. I looked flashy as I screwed a bottle of medicine into Finia's mouth that encouraged her to recover her magic.

This Princess Eligor, a very well done person from our common people, who has a good personality, is warm, and is beautiful and can take care of herself, but I didn't expect to have this kind of flaw.

Whatever, it was fatal, but it's a reflection on the first failure, and let's not scold too much.

I'm one of those people who will continue to travel with you, and what you think scares me of can be a negative factor.

Because it was my past life when they thought I was scared of you, and it was my last, so now it's not time to make the same mistake.

"Well, I hope you're reflecting. Now be careful."

"Huh."

As Shun, Princess Eligor sneers. These look adorable year after year.

But we can't evacuate in the carriage forever. Vulture's raid and subsequent fire extinguishing operations took time, and the sun had already begun to set.

We use a carriage to camp at night, so setting up a tent is all we need for the cloud, but when it comes to wild accommodation, we're ready.

"Finia is at this rate today, so let's make our meal. In the meantime, get yourself a tent."

"Oh, isn't Cloud with you?

"Eli, assuming you're royal, it's gonna be a problem to hang out with a guy, right?

"I don't think it would be dangerous if you were Cloud..."

"Some people might threaten that with a story. And then it annoys the cloud."

"I haven't seen anyone, and I think it's okay"

I think it makes sense. This princess is not sweet in her stuffing. Sweet sides. Are you okay, Royal Raum?

"Uh, is Cloud going to be king?

"No, no, no, that's not it! Because that's just impossible!

Michelle, who listened to us, speaks a barbaric voice, and the cloud does everything in its power to get a scratch on her. Unexpectedly weakened. Indeed, Michelle is healing.

So much so that even the finer that was snagging would have a dry laugh.

But now is not the time.

"For now, Finia, how long does it take for the rain to stop?

"I hear that with this procedure, it will continue to descend for about an hour. I've never used it before, so I can't guarantee it."

"Well, Finia would be more grateful for the magic that makes it clear than the magic that makes it rain."

"When you wash your clothes, you don't think so..."

Either way, it doesn't seem like it's going to stop while you're getting ready. Then we'll just have to get under the rain-free forest trees and cook there.

I asked Michelle to move the carriage, even though I thought it was troublesome.