The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

"Oh, have you finished your couple fights? It's hard when my husband is a nice guy."

"More than that, if I say it, I'll bake it?

"... hey, what's going on? It's too fast to activate anything, right? Until now, you've been so helpless!

"Haha, haha..."

Stop trying to deploy 'Firebird' at divine speed and laugh at Owen.

I have developed and activated extreme magic at more than abnormal speeds than ever before, but Lydia, who is now connected to me - lightly transcends it.

... Not really, I don't want you to show it to me in public.

"What. I know, I know, I know."

"Really?"

"You don't have to tell me, do you?

"Yes, I am."

"What, it wasn't over yet? You're close. Same as always. - All right, let's go. As you should know, we're going in flashy from the front. You two are coming from the back door. Allen, it's a communications jewel. Take it."

Copy that, sir.

"I know. The surrounding siege."

"Enough. There's no noticeable passage underground either."

"Owen, let the remaining troops follow the professor's instructions. That, when you do it, you're the one who gets hit. The character of the school director is twisted."

"Sure. Your personality sucks."

"You can torture me. It's not going to fix anything."

From somewhere, "My godchildren have a terrible reputation for me!" I felt like I could hear the cry, but I couldn't help it. It's a daily thing.

I was hearing that around me, laughing from the Kingsguard knights. Are you using us to change your mood?

I guess this is why Owen became captain of the regiment. There's no way a swordsman can lead a knighthood that protects the royal family.

"Ugh. Then - pray for good luck. And even so, are we the ones who need it? You don't need it for the ladies."

"Yeah. With me and this guy, there's no defeat. I'll give you all my martial arts."

"Lydia, I want a little... see, unlike you and Owen, I'm a peace-loving ordinary person"

"Yes, sir."

"... Isn't that terrible? You two abuse me all the time."

"Ouch!

Owen's fist and hit my fist.

One after another, the Kingsguard knights who were laughing follow the placement. We have to go, too.

Eyes on Lydia and run out with silence magic.

Only this time, you will certainly need luck.

It sucks...

"Still not mad enough?

"... after all, can I hang up once?

"Meh. Instead, connect deeper."

Thoughts and emotions are wasted even if they are shallow and connected.

Of course, that's over there too...

"Hey."

"What?"

"Why do you seem so happy? It's really dangerous, isn't it?

"Makoto."

"... I'm still cheating"

"You didn't know? The Linsters are not just swordsmanship fools or magic fools. Strategies, manoeuvres, and politics are the real deal in our house!

"That's not what I said."

Oh, boy. Same old.

- Run through the night lane, to the back entrance.

I'm surrounded. When one of the Kingsguard knights confirms us, he comes at us with his sword.

"Who!

"You'll see."

"Sorry, I'm a little late. This child is Lydia Linster. My name is Allen."

"! And I beg your pardon"

"What's the situation?

"Ha! I don't see you noticed. And there's no sign of escape anywhere."

"Yes. I know you're asking, but only me and this guy are going in. Consider it your top priority to prevent escape and prevent damage to surrounding buildings."

"... that's what the captain has told me. But."

"It's necessary. You know the burns on our stupid brother, don't you?

When Lydia says so, the knights around her are leaning and groaning.

Even that Richard couldn't prevent it. I mean, only Owen or Lydia can fight it.

... the problem is if even these two can't contain it. That's why I'm here.

"That's it. You ready?

"... Ha!

Contact Owen with a communication jewel.

The encryption being planted is awesome. Boulders are for Kingsguard Knights.

"Owen. I'm on placement. Anytime."

Copy that. I'm ready. Anyway - let's go flashy. Fix the clock. In 60 seconds. "

Copy that, sir.

Signal the Kingsguard knights.

Remove the pocket watch from the pocket. Lydia next door takes out the same thing and waits for it.

Prepare magic at the same time. Deployment not yet. You'll soon find out it's all this great magic.

"Lydia"

"I know - it's been a long time, and I can do everything I can to get the 'Flamingo' out. Fun."

"... don't overdo it. If you're bad, it's all, like, charcoal out, right?

"I'm not the one adjusting there. Isn't that right?

"... Ha, I think I raised you the wrong way. I want to preach to myself four years ago."

"Yeah, but I don't think anything's gonna change, do you? I don't have to see you there. I must have definitely met you somewhere. And then we're not together after all."

…………

This is not the place to be.

Lydia is always straight. Its alias, "The Sword Princess," I think is perfect for this kid.

"-- 10 Seconds Later"

Lydia, I'm coming.

♪

Lydia lifts her right arm high.

Powerful magic gathers above it and shapes it.

Compared to the usual one, "Firebird" appears to be doubled.

"Go in!

The moment Owen's orders were heard, his right arm swung down and the bird of death flew.

Crashing through the fire-resistant junction like paper into doors and walls, roaring.

It's obviously military now. Nevertheless, why the fire resistance?

- Nature and body moved in doubt, and Lydia and I broke into the mansion.