Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I’m Too Busy Mastering Magic!

"Ah... no, no!

I rush over to Johann.

"Kuh."

Johan, who groaned and woke up his upper body, was stunned when he grasped the situation.

"hey......, uhh, it's a lie"

"Johann, Johann. You okay? Let me see it in your mouth, it's not cut?!

There is blood coming out of the edge of my mouth. She also has a nosebleed. I couldn't help but worry, and I touched Johann, who was stunned, to make sure and wipe the blood, and a shadow fell from behind.

"I don't know, Johann."

"... Huh!

Soon Nicholas, who had come by, stared at Johann with his emotionally unreadable black eyes.

"You, still an escort knight? It got hot right away with all the gaps... I was showing my earlier moves in public, so it was easy to take action."

"Eh."

Were you watching the training? Bite your inner teeth.

Johann, who was hit with an unexpected honest argument by his brother, couldn't stand to look down a long time.

"Eh, what looks great. I don't have the muscle to say anything to you about all the terrible things you've done."

When I accidentally sheltered myself, Nicholas looked at this one.

His temperatureless eyes wobbled for a moment, for some reason.

"... if you don't want to get hurt, it's not to spoil this guy. Recommend abstention or worry about injury... it's not something the Lord should be guarding knights"

or my face gets so hot.... I hate to admit it, but it's true.

I was aware that because of the elders, there were places where I would look at the children as something to protect.

But that is unacceptable in my position. I can't believe Nicholas pointed that out to me, the enemy......

No, you've been calm since just now, Nicholas. Because you won the game and you settled down? Character, isn't it?

Abuse or rummage people behind school buildings. This guy has a bad personality, he can't save... If you think so, suddenly you tell them about it. What is it?

I suddenly don't understand someone named Nicholas.... Nicholas turned back his heel and went back to Gabriella, who cheered.

"Damn......"

Johann shook his trembling fist against his forehead and made a crying voice. But I couldn't get zero tears.

"Excuse me, Master Alice...... eh. Because I'm weak...!

"... it's okay. It's okay, Johann."

I'm sure Johann has been beaten to death right now for doing irrevocable things.

But what's really, really irrevocable is the lack of guidance.

"But because of me... Huh!

Johann looked up at Ba and me in tears. I'll stroke that sad face.

"I wasn't ready to be the Lord. Johann wasn't trained enough as an escort either. But we both still have lives, and it's not absolutely fatal or anything....... so it's okay. Whatever it takes, we can start over."

……

When I told him that as I told him, Johan opened his eyes.

A child's vision is narrow. If I don't spread it out when I say here, I assume that even trivial things are the end of the world.

Although that varies from failing the exam, to bullying, to getting along with friends and lovers......

"The place and the contents of the archery were at my disposal.... Sorry, Johann. And I'm sorry, Master Alice."

"Brother Ville"

Brother Ville with his head down.

My feeling is, you don't have to exaggerate so much, you just have to take it back in the next game, I don't know what you think...

What it does not do for them has unfortunately stained itself with the words of Nicholas earlier.

So I said clear.

"Wilhelm. Take the lead, rebuild him. Don't let anyone else near you or the Dawn Regiment beat you, yourself or anyone else. … do everything you can rely on someone you can rely on and work out so no one can beat you."

Staring at each other with Brother Ville.

Staring closely into his eagle-colored eyes, he saw there intense regret, remorse, and determination.

"Yes, I did. Never again... never again will this happen."

"I hope so"

That's what I say, stand up and declare.

"Don't worry, Dawn Regiment. As head of the regiment, as an Orculus, I will never lose a duel!

Shouting so forcefully, he cheered for support.