"─!?

My eye-swinging knife stopped sharply above my heart just before it could reproduce the prediction.

…………

Troy's expression was distorted.

An unexpected word as you calm down your brawling heart.

"--That prince... did it for me"

I threw up in disgust and pulled my hand with a knife.

Chiaran?

Why are you here, Chiaran?

Think back to the exchange that took place just before the kidnapping. What did you do?

You tried to help me, but Troy was too strong for me. The only attack that went through was a scratch on the wrist.

What else did you do? If it is an invisible effect, it is related to the special abilities of the royal family -?

Think for a moment and link the event in front of you to the cause.

"--Troy... can't you attack me?

Can't you do any direct harm? You can send in more black air or stick a knife on your skin.

"Was there time to do this?"

Troy groaned bitterly, still impressed, and scratched his head.

"I was confident that my defense line would never be broken if it weren't for your dad. A super masterpiece that is almost invincible to both physical and magical direct attacks. I thought it would be okay for anyone to do anything, so I exposed myself there. Ah, I've been taking a sweet look. It's the only weakness I've ever had. Actually, the psychiatric system is just a bit incompatible."

I remembered blurrily how it had failed.

According to the state anti-kidnapping measures, they have been given the same summary borders as Yuka. I don't take much advantage of it because I have a guardian stone, but that's why Yuka went to school.

Certainly, because I specialized in "physics" and "metastasis", I couldn't rely on my mental defenses. You mean Troy's too?

I can't help it now, but if it were a simple junction that would act as a mechanical device, it might have prevented the transfer of Troy. Protective Stones can be determined by my will, but it is also an advantage and a weakness. This time, I was kept in control of my condition.

Ah, so after Yuka left the arena, my bag was eliminated first. Because I put a simplified boundary inside.

It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to catch me on a tight alert these days. If I were hung in front of this feed, I might have made a bet on Troy.

Troy swings the knife down on my chest several times as if he were pretending.

"Hmm, what is it? Looks like a puppet. Is brainwashing like this? Even though it's my body, it doesn't make sense. Even though your consciousness is clear, your arms don't stop at will."

Repeat your first experience as interesting as possible.

"Would you please stop!?

No matter how many times you do it, it will stop, but even if you know it, it's bad for your heart!!

"Ah ~ ah. There was an ambush. I did the same thing to you, and I did it again and again. Oh, my God, this is... Isn't this effect a little awesome to cross the defensive threshold? It was a royal concealment."

Troy, a magic researcher, verifies and analyzes.

I wonder why I'm talking so much earlier because I'm not going to let you bring me back alive.

However, the method of harm was definitely restricted.

As a person who has been holding the image of being killed by the Reaper, the psychological burden has become lighter than ever.

--Still, the royal stash, huh?

I see, the psychiatric system. The root of the Royal ability to increase or decrease performance around us is mental interference.

That's the general director who brings together the supersports federation-based countries. Perhaps the best force for controlling a curved athlete.

In other words, Chiaran could bargain time and stare helplessly at the opponent who was holding me down by pointing a knife at me - apparently, behind it, he was trying to make a strong suggestion to Troy that it was close to brainwashing.

If so, the first order I put in place should have been to untie the defense or not to transfer it.

But Troy is a strange being, almost identical to the monster Grace. It does not fall into the realm of ordinary people. The way it is implied is also unstable.

Eventually, the boundary could not be resolved, and they were taken away in the metastasis.

Still, Chiaran looked calmly at the possibility of taking me away, and he hit me as hard as he could on that occasion.

Just because I didn't notice, I'm sure there's more.

And one of them worked. For the sake of clarity, a strong hint.

- Maybe not to harm Gladys Langley?

Thanks to this, at least Troy can't hold me directly now. I can't go any further with brainwashing.

It would be very grateful to be spared the Blood Festival for the time being. If you were going to sacrifice it, it would be a ritual imperative. I'm sorry to see Splata.

Chiaran said in his eyes that he would always help until the moment he broke up. I didn't want to express myself in words.

I feel protected even though I'm not here.

"What? Are you happy?

Troy, who had a crazy schedule due to unexpected interference, looked down a little upset.

"Isn't it because I saw your regretful face?

I will fight even a little until help comes, and I will return my hate speech with a strong heart.

What can I do to help you in the meantime?

I thought you were quick to take magic, but you said you couldn't use magic except in Troy. Unless you're lying.

So what if I took Troy's magic and used it? I want to confirm. I couldn't do it with my right hand earlier, so I tried it with my left hand in a better state.

If it still doesn't work, I'll run the bug spit, but why don't you try it all over? As the contact area increases, it may be possible to manage it. Be prepared for the worst color schemes.

If I can restore a little magic, I'll use metastasis magic to escape immediately. As long as magic is activated.

I'll forgive you for touching me just now, come quickly! You sexually harassing bastard!!

Troy's hand stroked down my waistline with a lewd hand.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!!?

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!! I can't!!

Incredibly frightened, the skin runs all over your body in an instant.

"Don't touch!!

Twist and kick reflectively. I shaken the sky because of the tight skirt and poor posture.

"Oops, I'm scared. I'm sure Prince Chiaran also gave me a hint of 'don't touch'. That is the allowance gradually. Looks like that didn't work. In the meantime, there is no problem with touching it. That was especially important, Ahahaha, I'm sorry!

Look at Troy smiling with a cool face. Shit, come here a little more! If you kick it up in a hurry!

It's probably a test to touch, but what he does is basically obvious harassment.

"Oh, speaking of which..."

With a pleasant look at me, I stretched my hand to my chest.

"Hey, don't touch me!!?

"I've been wondering...!?

The moment he touched it, Troy's hand was struck, as if he had run on static electricity.

"I knew it. There's something here."

Even as I waved my hand and distracted the pain, I noticed that the voice had cooled down, and I felt relieved.

That way!!!

Troy's eyes looked straight at the protective stone inside the garment.