The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Lesson 28: The Beast

"Ugh... cum..."

Crawl through the cold floor, little by little. The body is blurry. Especially since the thunder magic I got on my back is pretty bad.

So far, it's been painful.

"Black Dragon Wars, of, maybe since time......"

I can talk to myself zero. If Lydia sees me, I'm going to have trouble sleeping in a bet for a week with no questions asked. "... Allen's idiot," he said.

That's the kid, because he's overprotective. Tina and the others, too? Unexpectedly bitter.... I hope I'm not being impotent.

- Go on through the darkness.

'Something' with a hell of a magic in the back. But I don't feel malicious. If you were willing to kill me, you'd be doing it a long time ago.

Besides... I know the magic close to this... I feel it.

Eventually, we reached the end of the line. Oh, that?

As I touch the darkness, apparently, it's like a wall. Nothing?

The entrance is completely invisible. How big is it?

"Ouch..."

Put your hands on the wall and somehow wake up your torso and defeat your body. I didn't feel any severe pain and my voice was zero.

The people who brought me this far... I can hear them slightly up the stairs from the top. Leave me here. Terrible.

Anyway, I need to take this collar and bracelet off.

Erm - a sign that 'something' is looking at me. But I don't see it. Naturally, there are no windows or lights in this dungeon.

Well, then, the metal sounded. Coming up.

... I'm in trouble. Nice to meet you, and stand up and scream.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not good at eating, am I? Take off your collar and bracelet, and I'll thank you for that."

Extremely thin purple electricity ran through the darkness.

Collars and bracelets come off and fall.

Excess relief, sloppiness, excites the body about to fall, with only a very small amount of magic to activate the first aid healing magic to the back wound. The pain is pulling away. Now you won't be dying any time soon.

Phew, exhale, and proceed in the darkness. Is the light... bad?

Ask forward.

"Can I turn on the lights?

Purple electricity. Affirmation, and.

In my hand, with a few lights, I move on.

... This dungeon is bigger than you can imagine. It's an old wall, but probably Dwarf or something the giants built. It's unusually sturdy.

Purple electricity ran. Apparently, he's giving me directions.

My whole body hurts. At a time like this, I wish I had magic just a little bit more... is there anything I can do about it? Pity.

- Suddenly, the lights went out.

It's not out of magic.

This is my XVIII - Magic interference!

For the first time in a long time, I was erased of my magic, and the next moment I was taken aback, I was pushed to the floor by my body. Aggressively, accepting but aggravated pain again.

"Huh!!!

I can scream zero. I can't move my body.

'Something' is peeking this way. What I feel is strong vigilance.

... Oh, no. Consciousness.

Move your hard moving fingers and try to interfere with the chain.

Ugh. What, this.

I don't know where or who built it, but the more I move, the more I can't believe I'm building it to tighten... I also have a bad taste. It's not for biological use.

Use the rest of all magic, force one, cut it off. The magic ceremony glowed in sparkle and darkness. Terribly old.

With the roar, the chain drops. The sound of the floor cracking.

Somehow, smile, tell.

"In the meantime... just now, I owed you back, didn't I?

Close your eyes.

No, I can't move a finger anymore. Consciousness goes far.

Woohoo... I don't want to die, I don't...

The next thing I felt was warmth.

... like a blanket. Blanket?

Consciousness awakens. Severe pain.

"Ouch!

Waking up his upper body, the warmth he was feeling over his stomach broke away. Bye, the sound of the chain.

... alive, are you?

From right in front of you, this one, a gaze staring at you. Looks like he was unconscious for a few hours from the amount of magic. Ask terribly.

"............... can I turn on the lights?

Purple power. Copy that.

- Come on, what do you got?

Put a light in your hand.

".................. Huh?

Unexpectedly, a voice went out of place.

A light noise, dragging the chain with it, comes running and hugging me.

Did you take it reflexively because of habit? But my head is in disarray.

... How come you have Karen at a young age?

"No. You're not Karen... you're not my sister. The color and shape of the ears are different. What the hell..."

――――

Speaking no words, the beast eared toddler was tied to the chain - no, she showed both wrists of eaten blood paint. Large tears in the eyes. And he shakes his head, and he shakes his head, and he hates it.

Moments, my head boils and I intervene without hesitation in the magical formula of the chain.

Break it off on both wrists, left ankle, and quietly activate first aid healing magic.

... My healing magic might leave a scar.

The young girl gave me an incredible expression with dark thoughts, and began to tear her tears even harder, hugging me hard.

"My name is Allen," he said. And you? "

…………

Don't answer, keep crying.

... I thought you said 'sacrifice', the magician who pushed me here.

I mean, I've sent some people here before. But there are no results.

Yet you dared throw me in - gaze. Ji.

"Oh, does it still hurt?

――――

I'm trying so hard to tell you something, but you don't seem to have a voice. In the meantime, stroke your head. Oh, Karen and I are not comfortable stroking each other.

The toddler, even as she tickles, moves her head from herself and strokes her. - Well, it's fun to be doing this.

Bend your knees and gaze at each other. Golden pure eyes.

"I have to get out of here. But the entrance to the cell is sturdy, and I'm not going to be able to get out watched. Do you know any other exits?

Hands pulled with both hands. Feel of raw warm blood. Apparently, he knows.

... I need to get a good look at this kid's wounds early.

"Oh, wait a minute"

I stroke the head of a toddler girl who stopped uncomfortably, tearing her bloody robe apart and turning it into a few pieces of cloth.

Gaze and smile.

"Show me your wrists and ankles"

――――

Place cloth on both wrists honestly offered, gently tied, while quietly activating first aid healing. The same goes for ankles.

"You have to be a little patient. When you get outside, let's have a good look."

I don't think I've heard you talking or jumping on the spot. The color of the tail is also golden. Fox Clan? Is it?

No, but how could such a young girl?

With that being said, I can't sense the first, hopelessly powerful magic I felt.

A toddler girl came holding me in her right hand. Start walking.

... Well, it's a life I picked up.

At least, I'm not evil. Then let's believe it.

- I was pulled over by a young girl and resumed my steps into the back of a cell surrounded by darkness.