When Pfile woke up, a desolate room popped into his sight.

"... I was alarmed"

Stand up ignoring the lacerations and blunt pain that strikes all over your body. Blood is flowing, too, but he searched for someone before stopping the bleeding.

"Ernesta, aren't you there, Ernesta?

No reply.

This is the Kaif family mansion, the Ernesta Kaif room, but there are no signs of people.

I am not worried because I have heard that Ernesta's family is leaving Wang Capital for use. But the problem is Ernesta.

I couldn't find what Ernesta looked like without looking all over the mansion from her room.

"What happened to her?

When I drink water in the kitchen, I borrow a towel to stop the bleeding.

The lacerations are not deep but have been slashed and torn by wind sorcery, so there is no sign that the blood flow will stop. I thought about burning the wound once, but taking a hemostatic soothes it. I didn't want to use any extra strength.

I remember just before I lost consciousness as I borrowed my bandage and wrapped it around my body.

"Ernesta's condition was clearly transformed. It was like a puppet being manipulated."

Other unloved conversations with Ernesta repeated several times. face-to-face and it was a preferred time, although often she spoke unilaterally, for Pfile the reason was uncertain.

It was there that you could feel at the mansion where you lived with Jared and the rest of your mind.

Pfile, who had been meeting with Ernesta since the morning, had been listening in her room, as usual. The conversation that really begins with triviality is all about what I would have ignored if it had been a Pfile once. But I remember wondering and comforting to my ears.

But the condition of Ernesta changed.

Her expression fell out of her, which was supposed to have a smile on her face, making her look like a doll. That was not the end of it, and when I thought I was depressed, even if I spoke up, I suddenly tried to leave the room.

The moment I got worried and took her hand - the blade of the wind hit Pfile and ravaged the room.

"It's probably manipulated by a spell or something. You should see something to do with an Ernesta collapse in the Duke of Rüdiger's territory."

Nothing else comes to mind.

I want to gather information, but I'm running out of time now.

If someone is manipulating Ernesta, I wonder what she might do.

Pfile, who has completed first aid, confirms the number of knives currently in his possession. It's regrettable that you don't have arrows, but if you use the worst sorcery, you're no match for them.

We've already broken the Vault Toyfer ban. Do you mind repeating it twice or three times - and I still flatten out what I wouldn't think if it was a Pfile before.

And -,

"Wait, Ernesta"

Even if I didn't guess, the moment Pfile left the mansion trying to find her...

"Is this the magic of Jared?

From the direction of the Duke of Alway house apartment, I felt the sagging magic unleashed.

The more painfully transmitted is the magic that left itself to anger. Understand that some fool pissed Jared off.

"Ernesta's probably over there too,"

- Trouble gathers in Jared.

Pfile jumped, ignoring his painful body, thinking what he would deny if he asked.