The Duke of Alway family was engulfed in flames.
It is not the fault of the Royal Sorcery Division, which is being taken over by the Orthodox Sorcerer Army.
"Hmm - to this extent, even though he's a magician in charge of defence."
One of the next successors to the continent's best assassination organization, Vault Toyfer, which sways burning hair and wraps flames - Rosa Lowen.
It reminds me a little out of place to look like a part-time waitress, not a combat suit, but the flame that covered the Duke's house was at her disposal.
"... Haze, Things, Meh"
In front of her, the last enemy collapses, leaving behind words of fear and ashes.
"You can say anything. Anyway, no one gets the word from the loser."
Rosa threw up without expressing her emotions.
"Lady Rosa!
But when the boy's voice is heard from behind, emotions dwell in her eyes. The heat and lighting give her a humane leap that was mechanically killing people like ice while wrapping the flames around her.
"Are you all right, Rosa?
"Of course it is. Mr. Konrat. There were only a few of them, but no one had enough power to beat me. More than that, I don't know what's going to happen, even though I'm protecting it with flames, so go inside the mansion."
"But..."
Rosa realized her cheeks were loose.
Konrat Alway. Still young, the last son of the Duke's house. He is also the brother of a friend of mine who lives there, and at the same time he is a stranger who puts his thoughts on himself and others.
It still is. Such as leading Rosa, who burned people to death without any hesitation by overwhelming force - love is what I often say is blind.
"Your mother worries. Come on."
Endeavour to speak kindly and bring the boy back to the mansion.
I couldn't help but want to speak up to the boy who looked back again and again like a puppy worried about the Lord.
I finally exhale when the figure of the Konrat disappears into the mansion. And fall into the courtyard of the mansion, a glimpse of the raiders.
"Don't wonder why the Royal Sorcery Division moved at this time. There's something I don't know."
It was a coincidence that Rosa was in this mansion.
I went out to her part-time, as usual, and received a letter from the use of Konrat to the effect that I wanted to see her, and I came to see her again today. His mother would welcome him, and I was just talking about not loving him - the Royal Sorcery Division surrounded the mansion.
Lucky for the Duke of Alway family, unlucky for the Royal Sorcery Division.
Even if fighting begins with the sorcerers who targeted Rosa, even though she is alone, the fundamental difference in fighting power is historical, and the results continue to this day.
The flames that covered the mansion were also unleashed as defenses to protect the mansion until the ban on Vault Toyfer was broken.
"Probably other nobles besides the Duke of Alway have been attacked - but don't worry about the Oliviers' cheapness"
The increase in magic I left to the anger I felt during the battle would belong to Jared.
In other words, the Oliviers were attacked the same way.
But Rosa can't move this place. The Duke of Alway is safe because of her, for one thing.
"You've changed me, too. I didn't know this was going to concern me with other people."
Amazing change, but not uncomfortable.
Rosa herself likes who she is now.
"Jared, I'm not moving from here. That'll do Olivier good, too."
I remain anxious for my nephew who is not here. A delicacy that transcends itself in simple combat power, but the sweet spot stands out. I'm not an assassin, so it may be the only thing, but I can't help but think that sweetness can pull my leg when I have to.
The sweeter my nephew gets around the back, the more he'll pull his leg. Rosa hopes the raid on the mansion hasn't happened.
"Is that the Duke of Alway?"
When she found the approaching shadow, she also advanced her legs. It was then.
"-"
The thunder went off.
A magical thunder fell upon the Duke of Alway's apartment, a remote location.
Is the amount of magic you can feel the same as yourself - no, more than that.
"Well, did he move? I'm asking you to give me a minute."
Knowing the reinforcements, Rosa just hoped for the safety of those who would call herself family.