Thereafter, there was no particular problem and I came back to the meeting point of the tournament.
The wounded are increasingly being treated by magicians and healers after being returned from the safe students.
Douglas was the first person to come back and greet me. The Knights contacted us and they were expecting us.
"Hello, Chiaran. Looks like you've come to a job worth breaking an order.
He glanced at me beside Max and rubbed Chiaran's head.
Chiaran smiles bitterly when he greets his master.
"I'll listen to as many sermons as I can at the castle."
"You're thinking about it. You can't help preaching to him."
Oh, Chiaran, who's always calming down, looks old and fresh.
"You have confirmed the survival of all of us. Nice cut. If you're not hurt, the teacher will scold you."
Just to say, Douglas quickly returned to the Knights. They're about to start a sweep. He was practically retired and was supposed to have been invited as a guest, but he had a lot more to do than stay together. He's a good year, but he's in trouble.
I've just finished my work, so I'll let you relax for a while.
I didn't have time to relax, and Troy came from the ambulance.
"Gladys, I'm glad you're okay!
With a natural behavior that doesn't make me feel familiar, I take my hands that I can't move and rejoice in my survival.
For a moment, Max was dazed and immediately waved his hand away. It's late, guard dog!
But we can't just throw them out today.
"Did my defensive magic help you?
Niconiko and her sexy smile appealed themselves. Yes, it certainly helped me a lot.
However, with Troy, every time I get involved, the coincidence overlaps, and I kind of look suspicious again. It is subtle because the results roll better.
"Why did you only serve me today?
Asking me with suspicious eyes instead of gratitude, I get a blank answer.
"It's not just today. I always serve in order of beauty when I help you. Of course Gladys is the best today!
"--yes, thank you...."
There are no other words. If you've been so thorough, it'll be even cleaner. Do you do it every time?
If you just mixed your hobbies with your job, I don't think you need to thank me specifically for this. Yeah, that's the end of the thank you. Rather get scolded upstairs.
"Well then, we're busy."
"Eh, just one date is fine for this thank you!
Ignore Troy's voice and move quickly.
"You're not being followed by him?
"Well, it's not that bad."
Gently flush Max, who wrinkles between eyebrows. He seems a little worried because of the special connection between the reincarnated people. Anyway, when I was a kid, I'm a good adult now, so I wouldn't mind.
Then face the HQ and tell the teachers who are not in charge of handling the situation safely. Instead of being scolded, I was delighted by the momentum to cry.
I'm sorry to have worried you so much.
Because she seems busy, the details are at a later date, so she was promptly instructed to go home and left the headquarters.
"I'll keep the report, so you can go home first. Rest easy."
We also need a detailed report for the spider sweep operation. Chiaran is trying to send us away.
"But Chiaran is tired, isn't he?
"There's nothing wrong with explaining. I'm just gonna go back and help you and tell you I was running away."
Chiaran laughs at you not to worry.
Well, I can't tell you the truth. It means that you can match the Tsuji and tell it to me. You're a prince who really pays close attention to following you. Thanks for the sweetness here. When I move, I feel like I'm digging more and more graves.
Ah, my awareness turned to the red protective stone of my palm.
Chiaran, take this.
Hand it over to Chiaran.
"Are you sure?
"It's empty, so I can't help it. It belongs to Galatea, so keep it in the Royal Archives."
"--Galatea-sama's... right?"
Chiaran nodded and took it with a very convincing face. Chiaran is a Chiaran, and I think I know a lot of things. I would be interested, but if you were willing to talk, you would have said so long ago.
"Well, thank you so much for today."
"Chiaran, thank you. I'm sorry, but I'll ask you later."
Ah.
After thanking him and saying goodbye, he decided to go home just one step ahead of me and Max.
"Gladys!"
Sonia and the others rushed to the carriage parking space. He was expelled from the scene and waited here. Until Yuka, the guards persuaded me to stay.
"Fufufu, I told you I'll see you later."
"No, don't be rude!
Gladys, are you hurt?
"It's okay. I'm just having a little fun."
Surrounded by companions, I feel peace and happiness in my daily life when I am completely back, in a terrible noise.
In the days of the great prophets of Zachariah, it was impossible to come back from one job.
When I was an adult, I had my own position, and no one was equal, even though I was surrounded by respect, gratitude and consideration.
I myself built my own wall, and nobody went through it. I cut it off because I couldn't get any closer and didn't let it get closer from the beginning.
After all, my happiness lies in this world.
I've been hanging on to Chiaran's care for a long time. If things were so imminent, it might be time to reveal who you are and work with your country.
Yet again, as a great prophet, his refusal to return to the other world intensifies.
I want to lead a normal life as a normal girl surrounded by my friends and family.
Daniel and Tilda were left behind, and the Hunter family and Ernest quickly mixed up, and suddenly it became even more chaotic. Max is playing Guy's chop again, like in the morning.
At the scene, the knights are still fighting, but the students are relaxed.
I will remain a leisurely student for a while.
Today's event is over before lunch. But let's just rejoice innocently at the safety of all of our people.
Now that we have converged, I can assure you that today, on the day of the event, we were rather fortunate to have a disaster.
If I hadn't been there, and if I hadn't had the Knights standing by to get into combat, the gate would have been unknown and irreversible when I realized it.
The Galatian Red Guardian Stone that guided and empowered me.
I don't remember any shards now, but how far did Galatea foresee this day 600 years ago?
And in this case, one serious fact came to light.
A prophet can use magic.
Oh, my dreams are spreading! We have to find out!!