I and Eric run on the road of the capital city. Run.

Just behind us, Sherka, with a fire in the air, was chasing us.

"Hey Eric. Is there a backstreet that could be scattered?"

I hurry Eric because there is still no way to scatter the danger behind.

I feel like I ran a good distance.

"You're stupid, we're on the main street? There's no reason to make such an intricate street near the main street."

"Is it a little further. I want you to return my expectations."

I sighed unexpectedly because I couldn't use Eric.

Then Eric screams, and lowers his voice with a little anger.

"Speaking of the original, this is because you inject extra things into Miss Lana."

"Well, it was unexpected to use that trick in front of us."

Also, Sherka's pants were surprising. It was cute design pants for the sheer calm appearance.

"What a mess! The magic has flown toward me!"

I immediately deployed the shield to the back. The vicious flame that aimed at me was blocked by the shield, raising black smoke.

You can't break through my shield with that much flame.

But he doesn't seem to be able to attack after knowing that I can prevent it with magic.

"You're so dexterous! Use the pom pom to destroy the shield! Who are you!"

"It's just the second son of a country noble!"

And you want to scream that you're shooting too much Pom Pom magic.

Strengthening your legs with the magic of body strengthening, and being able to keep releasing magic while sprinting is the magical nobleman. And it is perfectly controlled.

There are only things you can be confident about in the city.

"It's this way"

"Oh, oh!"

Eric takes my hand and turns right at the corner.

"Hey! That's no good!"

The fireball, which was fired along with Sherka's impatient voice, landed on a corner wall and blew white powder.

What the hell is it? Does it mean that you won't enter the side street because it's too much trouble?

Whether the sun did not hit the road we entered at an angle, the road was a bit dark and the road was narrow.

Because of entering the side street, there were fewer people than on the main street.

I follow the road while Eric pulls my hand.

Turn left on the road and turn right.

Eric goes steadily back without getting lost.

I was wondering if I could sprinkle it here, but there was a sherka from behind, tracking a certain distance away.

I have a more intense look than before. scared.

Nevertheless, don't follow him as he gets used to it.

After all, you can't shake it off this way.

But, the more you go on this road, the more you feel strangely many women.

Is it my fault? Why are there many women on such a sunny side street?

Many women dressed in gorgeous clothes since a while ago. And it smells wonderfully strange.

The answer was immediately apparent to me.

"Look, those two boys. I'm holding my hands!

"Maybe, boys! ? That's true! ?

"Two people ... it'll be a picture. Which one is the attack, which one is the recipient? "

"that? That boy ... is it like someone?

"Yeah, yeah! ? No, but it can't!

I think these words are enough.

Yes, this is the place where women with such hobbies gather. Perhaps such a book is on sale.

If you look inside the noren in the building, there are many books. I feel like I can see something flickering.

If you look at the woman who emits the words you mentioned earlier, you can tell that it is such a store.

In other words, the garden is a natural place for Sherka, who is like her.

He must be aware of every detail here. You have to get out of here as soon as possible.

in many ways.

"Hey Eric! Here's a bad taste! Quickly get out of this way!"

"Why?-Isn't it a little further ahead? Is that a straight line to the desired back road?"

"No, for Sherka this is his area too."

"Alfleet! I won't forgive me if I say anything more!"

"... the situation gets worse. Let go of it and stay connected."

"……all right"

Erik felt the unusual appearance of Sherka. He nodded and ran to get out of here.

"Is it somehow scattered?"

I look behind while holding my breath lightly.

There is no shelka behind us.

From there, Eric and I were fortunate enough to shake off Sherka and get out of that area.

She was chasing us, but she seemed to be suddenly stopped by a woman who was packed with her.

Everyone was gathering under Sherka with a serious expression, but what happened?

Especially, the color of the eyes of the rotten people has changed since I called my name, but I think it's different because I've been calling them freed or so.

I have a bad feeling, though.

Anyway, there's no way you can always worry about things you don't understand.

Right now, getting away from that area as soon as possible is a priority.

"Anyway, I'll leave here quickly."

I really agreed with Eric's words, so I walked from the side street to the main street.

"I found Alfleet!"

A voice that doesn't seem familiar is heard in my ear.

He turned his head to the right side of the voice, and there was a Bram with a wooden sword in his hand.

"Gee!"

In my present day, I don't want to meet as much as Sherka.

After all, I overslept so I'm leaving the duel. Anyone who seems to have a low boiling point is likely to ask you to fight a duel here now.

"Hmm? Bram?"

Eric voice mixed with irritation next door. I don't know when she'll be supplemented by Sherka if I'm here, so I feel like I can't care now.

Actually, so too.

"Oh! Alfleet! I'm wandering around such a place to play a duel with me!"

"Thank you! Did you feel sorry !?" You would have said that you solved it safely !?

Eric hears Bram's words and peels his eyes and comes to me.

"No, so I guess it's safe to get to Bram bye."

"Don't be playful! Can you be convinced with that ?! Fight here now!"

Just as he wouldn't escape, he moved in front of me, held a wooden sword swiftly, and made a statement as I expected.

"... you're the one"

Eric walks away from me with an awkward voice, as if she is sorry to get involved.

Pia, already. If this happens, just defeat it and give it up.

I don't want to be sloppy all the time while in the capital city.

However, it is not the case that you can do it slowly.

We don't have time. If she's losing, she'll catch up with Sherka. If you do it, it's instantaneous.

"Okay, let's take it."

When I answer flatly, Bram momentarily looks unexpected.

Perhaps, I thought I was a little more afraid.

"Yes, then this wooden sword-"

I try to pass another wooden sword that was sitting on my waist to me, but I stop it with my hand.

"No, I don't use wooden swords. I'll fight with magic. If that's the case, I'll take it right away."

"... I don't mind, because only the sword isn't a duel, but it's the power of the faint range?"

Bram smiles fearlessly and holds a wooden sword straight.

People around him suddenly gaze at Bram holding a wooden sword.

Eric tells the people that the nobles are starting a light duel and lets them go down.

It may not be unusual for this kind of fight to be in a royal city where many students, nobles and adventurers live in the magical school.

"Be prepared"

Bram leans down with the tip of the wooden sword facing here.

I saw Bram's solid posture and raised Bram's reputation.

Although she was instantly killed by Elinora, she may be a strong man just because she was bad.

But, I'm usually a stranger, but I don't feel like losing easily in a situation with magic.

Of course, space magic cannot be used in places exposed to such public eyes.

I'm going to move my body halfway down and drop my back a little so that I can always move.

Bram glared at me and my tension increased.

The chats of the people are not in my ears with Bram.

"Then, let's go!"

Bram is the one who first started. With the sword in the upper row, I approach my head and swing down.

In response, I threw myself to the side without activating the magic.

If you roll, it is clear that you will be a prey on a wooden sword before you stand up.

In a sudden my reckless act, Bram solidifies for a moment, but I immediately corrected the trajectory and tried to shoot down,

"I'm lost in blood--What?"

Bram blew deeply back.

It's as if you ate a cannonball on your belly.

Yes, that's exactly what I aimed for.

"'Huh? ]

Questions of those who dominate the field. No one can openly talk about unexpected results.

It was the voice of a woman who broke that silence.

"Oh! I thought I could hit it a little more, but how can I avoid it! I have eyes behind me?"

There was sherka with broken hair and a little worn out clothes.

Probably, he managed to break through the area surrounded by the rotten people.

Then she notices the strange air of the place, and she looks nervous.

"Why?-Why is it so quiet here?-Huh?-Who blew me away ...?