The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

An unnamed island floating in the Four British Seas. Duke of Olgren House Secret Land.

The surface is covered in grass and surrounded mostly by cliffs. The only shallow waters where ships could be put on were swarms of dozens of knights and soldiers. They're all desperate shapes.

The sailboat about to reach the shallow waters is not even flagged.

"I haven't! The story is that both Wang and Dongdu have already fallen. If we don't hurry, the chaser's coming! And when that happens, we... Yikes, hurry! That was a promise!

The rebel nobleman, pale in his face, yelled at the ship. The other nobles also fly dirty curses to the sailboat. The remaining knights and soldiers around them are also cramping their faces, just waiting for the ship to come closer.

Everyone understands the war situation.

A counter-attack by the three Dukes of Howard Linster Lubfera, arguably Divine Speed, is bringing the proselytism that demanded orthodox rights to a failure. We also do not know the whereabouts of His Royal Highness the Duke of Olgren, Grant and Greg, who were in charge.

In this place, where Orgren has been hiding for two hundred years, the ruins on this unnamed island - that it was sealing great magic - His Royal Highness Prince Gregory, who was in command of the formation, along with the Knights of the Holy Spirit, has not had a tone out since he left the island yesterday.

- The sailboat is slowly approaching.

The dozens of nobles, knights and soldiers left on the island appeased at this moment.

I think I can pick up my life. I failed this time... but not necessarily next time.

A young male officer in a flashy outfit came out wearing a triangular hat on board. Looks like a sailor, lol.

"Is that where they are, all of them? No one left!!

Two noblemen - dressed as magicians - scratched knights and soldiers who were in defensive positions and came out in the front row.

"Oh, yeah! Come on, get me on the boat!

"- Got it. Quickly, then. All hands up!!!!!

An officer issued an order.

The next moment, a magic reaction from aboard. Dozens of soldiers surrounded the officer and set up 'something'.

The nobles yell.

"Behold! Your country..." "Lalanoa is going to betray you!!

"I'm sorry, but I have no plans to invite you to my home country. We're not involved in this."

"You!!!!"

"Something" flashed one after the other before the fierce aristocracy erected a longscepter and unfolded water magic. Overwhelming fast fire. The two nobles could not resist, and were slapped down. The water stains with blood.

"Ha!!" "Then, fool... this, I..."

"Next thing you know, they're on the shore. Holy shit!"

Again, 'something' - the demon gun flashes.

In a sudden ambush, the nobles who were about to board the ship first fall.

Orgren's knight groaned after receiving more than a dozen shots at the big shield.

"Light attribute magical shooting," he said!?

Among the eight attributes, light magic and dark magic are known to be difficult to master. Nonetheless, dozens of people do the same magic at the same time...

Eat and tie your teeth.

"Right, this is Laranoa's demon gun!

"Mitsuki. It is a barrage of light attribute elementary magic 'Light Divine Arrow'. Enjoy yourself."

Before relentless barrage fire, the formidable heavy-duty knights also fall one after the other.

Occasionally, the Mage's counterattack flies, but the ship has a complete attribute resistant magic junction, which does not reach to an intermediate degree of magic.

- Eventually, the officer gave the order.

"Stop shooting!

The silence surrounds the area.

The officer asked the deputy director standing next to him.

"Snydle"

"No response. Looks like we got it, Captain Minière."

"... land the soldiers and burn the bodies. Somewhat, I can buy some time."

"Ha."

Officer - Minière put his triangular hat back on deeply.

Poison in your stomach.

Damn it. I didn't join the Republic Navy to do this dirty work. So I said it was bad to get my hands on the kingdom.

Whatever Olgren is, Howard, Linster, and Lubfera are the kind of people who deserve three meals or a warm meal on the battlefield, right? You can turn it to your enemies. You're never there.

I'm raising it on my hips, taking a short demon gun.

... the head of republic has gone crazy lately because this stuff is ready for mass production.

The Demon Gun is powerful, but how can it be substituted for the ultimate magic opponent - the scream of the watchman echoed.

"Immediately above the ship, an unknown object!!!!!! It's descending suddenly!!!!!"

I didn't even have time for Minière to give instructions.

Sounds similar to screaming, as if cutting through the sky.

Awesome roar on board. Almost everyone on the crew, including the minière, is slapped on the deck.

Broken forehead, blood. Wake up body somehow.

"Gu... what the hell... damage report! Snydle! Deputy!!

"Ha! Individually, report the situation - …"

I'll have a calm settling, Snydle's voice stopped.

I'm opening my golden eyes. The crew can't move on to the rest of the events either.

- In the center of the deck, one beautiful girl stood.

Short red hair with a pitch-black dress. On the left and right hand is the sword. Obviously the famous sword of the name, the kind of demon sword.

And on the back - a disastrous flame. That forms a pitch-black eight-wing.

Yeah, it's like...

"Of the Eight Wings, Devil?

Minière shook her body at her words.

Demons, alongside dragons, are the most powerful species. Its strength can be seen by the number of wings.

There's a city with wings. A small country with four wings. If it is more than that...... the nation itself could perish. That's what creatures are for.

Snydle issued the order.

"All hands, stand up!

"Stay!

"Yikes!!!

The crew in a state of panic did not even hear the minière stop, and cut the lid of the demon gun.

The flash is rambling and the bullet is landing. The wood on the deck splashes and closes its sight.

- Eventually, shooting stopped.

The mass-produced light jewels used for the demon gun must have lost their power.

Minière issues an order.

"Exchange your own jewels! Don't be alarmed!

'No!!!!

The crew exchanged for spare jewels one after the other. Put up the demon gun - I was closing my sight, the dust was scattered by the storm. A pitch-black flaming feather broke out, firing one after the other.

Swallow by the black flames like the central mast is alive, falling to the surface of the water.

- Slowly, the girl showed up.

Received hundreds of 'Light Divine Arrows', intact.

Tilt your little neck.

"Hey. Where is he? He's supposed to be here."

"That guy, you say? Who are you talking about! Who the hell are you!!

Minière yells back.

Then the girl smiled.

"Yes. Then there isn't. Go away."

Cross swords and activate magic without creation.

Minier and Snydle were aggressive, trying to issue a shooting order - stopping.

What manifested itself at the tip of the double sword was a pitch-black ferocious bird with four heads and eight wings.

Snydle squeaks his name in a trembling voice.

"Ho, Flame Attribute Extreme Magic 'Firebird'......!?

"All hands off the ship! Hurry! Hurry!!

The crew returned to me, fascinated by the flames, and jumped into the water.

Minière unleashes a short demon gun and asks at the end.

"You... who are you! Why did you attack us?

"Me? I am the 'Sword'. Just a 'sword'. His............... Allen's 'Sword'. If he's gone..."

In the eyes of the girl who was staring into the void, a flaming prison dwelt.

The 'Firebird' is unleashed with a spectacular grin.

As he jumped into the water, Minière heard the girl squeal clearly.

He leaks curses to the upper echelons of the Republic in his heart.

You idiot. You've learned so much that you hate gambling in the war for independence from the Empire! We don't have any more Ultimate Magic or Secret Users in our country!!!

"The Empire, the Union of Homeland, the Knights of the Holy Spirit and the Republic of Laranoa, they all, slay, burn, slay. It doesn't make sense to have a sword in the world without him."