Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Yes."

My voice echoed in addition to my thoughts because of the silence within the Church after the exercise of the miracle of healing.

"There was a soldier here a while back, and he let me know what's going on. More than a hundred enthusiasts appear outside the city and are still pushing from the woods."

Mr. Alonda's voice also sounds well, and those who hear it speak of agitation.

"Soldiers, adventurers, and aspirants are taking on monster crusades, but people in this city don't have the experience of dealing with so many monsters, and they don't know how long the fence will hold up."

"Tell your lord what's going on, and we'll get you out of here..."

Such a voice rose from among the evacuees. But Mr. Alonda shook her head to the side against the voice.

"Then we won't make it. It takes an entire day to fly a bird to the city where the lord is. A few more days until you actually send the soldiers... It will take 10 days for a rescue to arrive here. It is also impossible to seek the help of cleric warriors for the same reason. There's no way to fight the Sisters, including me who's still here, not like this..."

Mr. Alonda's voice warms the ears and hearts of those who listen. That Mr. Alonda's voice is now frightened. Anxiety...... Ugh, no. Maybe this is, like, a pain in the ass. I want to do something, but I can't do anything. I know how you feel about that, Aronda has such a voice and expression right now.

"Perhaps we should leave this city now in order to protect you. The people here... abandon them."

"... eh"

Such a voice leaked from Sarah next door.

"What do you mean?"

I did not answer Sarah's question, however, and Mr. Alonda continued.

"But that... I can't. Whether that is said to be a mission or branded heresy, because we are already ready to live and martyr in this city. And if I can, I want to help. People who live in this city."

I don't mind the hem of the robe getting dirty with Mr. Kutuna's blood, and Mr. Alonda broke his knee on the spot. Then the sisters, who had refrained behind them, learned to do so, kneeling one knee, and drooling their heads.

"Therefore, I ask you to sneak up on shame. Please help us. Dear Iris Calvafon,"

I learned the feeling of blood refluxing.

How much I've been begged for help in the village of Lelton, it's not against me personally, it's against the party. So directly, what I was asked to do myself was something I had never done before.

"Oh, sister? Um, this..."

"It's Sarah. I told you before."

Someone spoke in the form of an answer to Sarah's words.

"I said I was loyal to the Iries and a knight."

Those who watched the end with a flashing face broke left and right, from which Saluena, the Lord of the voice, appeared.

"Dear Saluena..."

"That's what I mean. My sister, Magic Book Supervisor Iris Calvafon, is our only hope for saving the city."

She is now wearing a thick tunic like Toslin was coming, not a piece. He walks over with metal partial armor on top of it, rattling the heels of boots that are all the way to his knees.

"You look great, Saluena."

That's the store where I went to buy my pajamas, the clothes Mr. Rosé had recommended. You didn't buy it then because the lace on your collar is a little flashy.

"You've been shopping for it."

"Oh, I thought you'd need it. Though I didn't expect to be here so soon."

A sword on Saluena's hips and a shield on her back. And in the hand, the robe is gripped. She spread it out and covered it softly from my head.

The slightly larger robe is decorated with saluena clothing and grace. Not only is it adorable, but the fabric is thick, and it is a substitute for the durability that is suitable for the journey.

"That looks good on you, too. It's as beautiful and adorable as Rosa."

"I'm not that beautiful."

Sleeve tightly through and I stared at Saluena.

"... I was at the bottom of my mind... getting myself an escape route where I couldn't do anything."

……

"I'm still honest, I'm scared. But the scarier part... is that I admit I'm like that... what the hell"

Saluena, who had listened quietly to my words, laughed just fine and pointed my body towards Mr. Alonda.

"Mr. Alonda. Sister folks."

And I also turned my eyes to Sarah and her father and mother, who have a face that doesn't make sense, with an obvious determination.

"Father, Mother, and Sarah... have I told you yet? Me... me, be an adventurer. Because I don't want to be protected anymore."

"... Iris..."

"... was that what seemed bothering me?"

"Yeah. I love everyone, but I was... trying to make it an escape route. But no one will be happy with that. No one can be happy."

I hugged her about Sarah and then kissed her on the cheek.

"... yeah. If that's what your sister decided... I'll back it up."

With a kiss in return from Sarah, I'm no longer completely lost.

"That's fine. To go to war, there can't be enough warriors without a name. If you're not ready, just expose the body empty-handed. After that, just move on."

I guess the reason Saluena disagreed then was because I wasn't ready. He must have seen through his swinging mind and issued a warning.

But I'm not lost anymore. Already ready ready ready, I've decided.

"Mr. Alonda, I need a favor. Give me... the ritual of baptism."

I will be the Adventurer, the Master of the Book of Magic.