I was helping Alte rehabilitate, and Alte was still being massaged by me.

Alone in the room, and Alte on the bed.

A little... embarrassed.

Alte seems to be relaxed in Alte, but her cheeks remain red.

Silence seemed to make the air more and more strange.

In trouble, Alte opened his mouth.

"It's about Flora...."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you. I don't think I'm awake yet... so there's no other way..."

Even the great magic that healed Alte didn't save Flora.

Flora is still asleep.

Alte lay down.

"I... shouldn't. It was my fault that Flora became like that. So... now it's my turn to help Flora."

"That's right. I'll help you."

"Yes... thank you"

I want to save Flora too, but above all, it's Alte who's worried about Flora.

She's my twin sister.

However, it is essential that Alte recover herself if Alte is to find a way to help Flora.

That's why I want you to do your rehab, make it with Clarisse, and get your daily routine back.

And thinking about it, I'm still conscious of the situation before me.

As long as it is based on the knowledge of medical books learned in the past, the next massage is at the base of the feet.

But I can't touch such an extraordinary place. Arte is a woman.

And he saw me hesitating, and Alte said, "What's going on? And I said,

When I explained the situation, Alte turned red more and more, but said, "Do it."

"But...."

"I want to recover as soon as possible. If that's what it takes... I can endure a little embarrassment."

"Um, yeah, in that case...."

Well, this massage looks good, even on top of your clothes.

I put my hand around Alte's foot.

Alte's ears became red.

I wandered too, but it was my wish. I'm trying to put my strength into my hands...

Solon, what are you doing?

After a moment, I looked back at the entrance to the room.

There's Philia, staring at me with blue eyes.

I swelled my cheeks and was in a very diagonal mood.

"Why is Philia here?

"After all, Solon came back very late. Talk to me alone... what were you doing?

Arte and I looked at each other and hurried away from each other.

It looks like there's something wrong with this.

"Fei, Philia... this is a rehabilitation massage..."

"Hmm. Solon was massaging the girl Arte?

Alte whispers shyly when I'm in trouble.

"Um... I asked Solon-sama."

"Call me Solon-sama.... perhaps Arte likes Solon too?

Alte shook his neck wide and neatly.

"No, that's not true! This is because I am Solon's slave... because I am a maid apprentice, that's what I'm calling it."

I wonder if it's true.

Philia said suspiciously, but immediately smiled.

Ma, come on. Hey, massage, shall I take your place?

"What? I can't let Her Majesty do that...."

Alte looked surprised.

Well, I don't think it's really the Empress's business.

Nevertheless, Arte once tried to sacrifice Philia to the Devil's Resurrection, so now it feels even better.

Even with me, it would be helpful if Philia could do it.

I might as well do it myself, but with my instructions, Philia should be able to move his hand.

As I instructed, Philia started a massage.

"Ah, thank you, Your Highness...."

Philia laughs at the shrinking Alte.

"It's okay. Because I want to be useful to people. If this helps Alte, it's cheap.

It was not only the massage, but also Philia who miraculously restored Alte. Philia is helping Alte.

So what about the other way around?

I was inspired.

"Alte... I need to ask you something."

Alte and Philia look at me all at once.

I coughed and told him slowly.

"As a former wise man, I need you to help me train Philia in magic."