"Gusu... oh no... your... bukah"

I run without worrying about my surroundings. If you were aware, you would have even returned to the Runwalker Frontier Uncle Territory. When were you using the Metastatic Magic Formation? You must have been so upset that you didn't remember that.

"Ah, Master Phyllia. Welcome home. You're home early. What happened to your story?

As I walk down the hallway of the house, Mirmi runs from your garden, seemingly noticing me. Behind that comes Dry and Gumin, as usual. Apparently, he was training in your garden.

"Good day, Mirmi. Talk to your brother..."

"Heh, you don't have to hook up with a guy like that, I'll protect you! I'm gonna get you over that guy right now!

"... ha"

"Ha, ha, I think it's a little tough on you, Dry, huh?

Mirmi sighs like a sneer when she says something dry doesn't make sense. Gumin, you're sweet, so I'll tell him you can't dry away, but you won't pass it on to stupid dry.

"Gumin! Don't give up before you do it. I'm a man when I do it. Beat Phyllia's brother, Phyllia, I'm marrying you!

"" You can't. ""

Oops, me and Mirmi's hearts are united. Ignore the drying that comes around saying a lot afterwards. I think.

I love your brother. This feeling has never wavered before.

A kind brother for a long time. I liked my brother, who caressed my head gently, for whatever I could do.

Strong brother for a long time. You helped us in times of need. The same is true in times of war. You came to help me and Krona when they were in danger.

A proud brother who is gentle, strong and cool. I've always liked seeing your brother like that.

I know there's something a little sloppy about women, but I remember your father saying that it's also a man's sex. Though my mother was angry with me after that.

Your brother's other daughters are good people too. Everyone was sweet, beautiful and strong, and even if everyone married your brother, I didn't wake up jealous. On the contrary, I've wanted to get into it.

... Oh, you mean you like this? Not as a family, but as one man.... yet, I'm not sure. But it doesn't change that I want to be with your brother.

If I tell you how this feels, will your brother admit it?

I hated it so much when I heard about the engagement from other people, but what if your mother was half joking and Ray? When asked, your brother wouldn't have thought of that. I knew this was...

Garn, garn, garn.

"This bell... looks like you're here again"

Mirmi says when he hears the bell ringing in the territory. The sound of this bell rings when demons overflow from the devil's earth, doesn't it?

That's really a lot these days. My mother told me that it's not as good as the Great March, but still, hundreds of demons seem to overflow from the Devil's Land.

"This is your chance to be strong! Come on, let's go!

"Oh, wait dry! That fool at all! What shall we do, Master Phyllia?"

"I have no choice. That horse...... let's go after Dry. Now your father is going to another territory, and Mr. Dorothea is following it, and he doesn't have a mother. Master Tigris is also returning to the King's Capital, and only Mother Eileen and Brother Marco are here. We might be able to help."

"Okay. Let's go."

We hurry to the outer wall. The outer walls of the devil's earth are full of soldiers. When we go through that, too.

"Hey, why can't I! Because it definitely helps, hey!

"Are you stupid or dry? You're Master Phyllia's escort! Why would a guy like that come out on the front!

"Well, that's what I do..."

The dry word didn't go on from there. Because the soldier fist boned me. Dry squatting by holding his head to so much pain. I was thumbs up in my heart.

Without putting that atmosphere on the table, we approach the soldier.

"Sorry, my horse... my escort is bothering you"

"Dear Felia!? No, that's good. Because this idiot is bad. More than that, please evacuate Master Firia to the mansion. This place is going to be a battlefield now!

"Yeah. I know. I came to see if there was anything I could do to help."

Now that Fassie hasn't seen the seal or anything, I can't use the help of the Spirit King, but if you do what you've learned from Mr. Merlin, Mr. Dorothea, and Fassie, I should be able to help.

"... let's ask Master Eileen"

And we follow behind the soldiers and climb the outer walls. Above the outer wall, people were running around more than below, and at the center of it, Mother Eileen was giving instructions.

"Eileen, Mother!

"Phyllia? Why, you're here!? Evacuate the mansion now!

"No, I'll help as part of the Runwalker family too!

In all seriousness, Mother Eileen gave me permission, albeit utterly.

"I get it. But you're gonna run away as soon as it's dangerous, right? The Mirmis are Phyllia's escorts. Protect it. Look, I'm here!

Eileen, your mother will pull out her sword and grant her magic. When we look also at the devil's earth, from the devil's earth, is that... a goblin? It's all green, but there's a mix of different colors. Soldiers will tell you that it's about 500 in all.

And not from the sky.

"Magic Squad, don't go after Wyburn!

Eileen, as Mother instructed, Wyburn flew in. A total of about 50 Wyburns. Besides, some of them are just as different in color as goblins.

Wyburn is said to be a dragonfly and belongs to the lower dragon. The moves you can do are bite and scratch, attacks with your tail and fire braces are the main attacks.

That's all I can handle, but Wyburn naturally flies. On top of that, it's just a dragon species, seems magically resistant, and a normal person can be quite a threat. Although it is many times better than the advanced dragons of the previous empire.

First, that Wyburn gets to the territory first. Ladies and gentlemen, Eileen, your mother's decree activates magic, but it's still sticky if you do. It's hard to hit.

"Hurrah!

Wow, Marco, your brother will slap Wyburn's head off. Wyburn falls to the ground, but after shaking his head to the side a few times, he flies again.

Let me unleash magic as well as watching.

"Downpour meteorite (metheo)"

I activate the combined magic of fire and earth magic. At the moment of activation, a rock about a meter in size appears in the air. Around the rock it boils down with guts and fire. That rock pours down towards Wyburn. All about 20. That's my limit now, isn't it?

"Ggaaaa!?

The inevitable Wyburn wears somewhere in his body with meteorites and falls to the ground. You only hit a few now. Different colors were used to sag off with the tail.

Besides, the Wyburns thought I was a threat.

They fly in for me. And they throw up braces at the same time. It's not a dragon-like line brace, it's a fireball, but it's a threat enough.

"Mage Squad, consolidate your defenses! Ranged units are approaching. Aim for Wyburn! Melee units, get the goblins!

Eileen, Mother will cut off Wyburn as she gives one instruction after another. It would have been nice if this had been one or two, if it had been a few dozen.

Wyburn is a B-rank all in one, that's this number. Without your father or Mr. Dorothea. Keep it up then...... no, you can't be weak! I release meteorites again.

Each time Wyburn reduces the number. And then goblins. But I can't just hit the different colored Wyburn in it. Everything can be avoided, or it will be tapped off with its tail.

"Ggaaaa!"

I finally hit the whole thing, but the tip of the fall was on the outer wall. Wyburn measures about 5 meters from head to tail. You can ride on the outer wall long enough. Right there.

"Good! I'll stab him in the head!

Dra...... Stupid ran out toward Wyburn in different colors. Mirmi or Gumin, you try to put up your voice and stop it, but the drying won't stop. And...

"Whoa!

Beat the sword against Wyburn's head. But even if it's weak, Wyburn is Wyburn. Even if I say it's a junior dragon, it's a dragon. There's no way such a normal sword could pass, and Dry's sword broke in the middle.

There is no Wyburn or silence, staring at the dry that has attacked me. It's a mess! I try to activate magic in a hurry, but I can't make it.

Wyburn opens his mouth wide towards the dry and...

"Close it, lizard"

A glimmer of thunder fell from the sky. If you look closely, it looks like a spear. A spear of thunder comes down from the sky and stabs Wyburn's upper and lower jaws to sew them together. And the next moment, my neck was chopped off.

It happened in a flash. Dry is stunned and buttocks on, and Mirmi or Gumin won't react if you talk to him.

And over the head of the chopped Wyburn

Thunder Emperor's Armory (Grom Arms)

My brother, who wears thunder, stood. The moment your brother activates his magic, a variety of lightning weapons strike around your brother, releasing them towards Wyburn.

The Wyburns cannot avoid a weapon of lightning that leaves behind a trajectory that glows blue and purple, and are worn all over their bodies.

Oh...... this hindsight. It's cool to see whenever you want. This look is reassuring to watch.

"It was okay, Phyllia?

Poofy, my head is gently stroked. When I looked up, there was a mother there.

"Mother. Yes, I'm fine"

From then on, I was just watching it already. The other soldiers will also focus on rescuing the injured, and Mother Eileen will instruct the others, whining, "Well, then, I won't be dealing with you anymore". Then in about 10 minutes the demons were wiped out.

It's all over and your brother has unlocked his magic, so I thought I'd go to your brother, who looks scared and goes to a certain one.

Before your brother moves on.

"Master Ray."

There were Mirmi and the others.

"Mirmi, will you leave there?

"... Yes"

Mirmi honestly deviates to the side. It was dry behind Mirmi. Dry is still looking down with his face nodded. Your brother grabs such a dry collar and beats it up.

"You don't need an escort that puts your protected subjects at risk. Quit."

Your brother beat me to death. Dry ran away as he was. You must have seen him go somewhere towards Wyburn. So you're angry.

Mirmi and the others will follow after the dry run away. Let Mirmi and the others take care of the drying.

"Brother."

"Phyllia. Were you hurt?

That's what your brother says, he smiles and strokes his head. Wow, your brother Nadenade feels good.

"Thanks to your brother, I'm fine. More than that, I was talking earlier."

"Oh, that's the thing..."

"Will you wait until I graduate from school?

Your brother looks surprised by my words. I'll keep going.

"I like your brother. But I'm still not sure if this liking is as a family or as one guy. But I want to stay with your brother forever. I want to stay on your side. So will you wait until my feelings are clear?

"... that's Phyllia's answer, isn't it?

"Yes! But it doesn't change that I like your brother!

I can say I'm clear now. For all my other fiancées. I love your brother!