Unmotivated Hero’s Tale (WN)

Nostalgia, new days.

"Magic Code Access"

A mighty bunch of wind knitted up in the left hand of a silver-haired young man in front of you.

The moment he sees it, the brunette mouths the spell without getting lost.

But such is his behavior. And the choices I made.

That was within the assumptions of a silver-haired man.

"Sweet! Hoir wind!

The moment he senses interference with the magic knitted up in his left hand, the silver-haired young man instantly braids a new bunch of wind in his right hand.

Yes, I can only interfere with one magic, but a second magic that a dark-haired man can't handle.

But the brunette takes over the first magic without getting lost.

"Crack!"

The moment the word was spun, the wind magic that was knitted on Lute's left hand went straight to the wind magic of his right hand, which was about to be unleashed.

At the next moment, a bunch of wind and a bunch of wind occurred, and the two magics offset each other while producing intense sounds and irregular airflow flows.

"Checkmate... right"

Due to the disturbance of the wind in front of him, the lute, blinded for a moment, understands that the knife is stretched out on his own neck.

When he tongued loudly, he sat down with Dosun on the spot.

Then, at that time, a sudden light applause is directed at the two of us.

"Hehe, good luck. But surprisingly prolonged."

The red-haired man, walking over to the two of them, says so with a thin grin.

"Well, because we can almost see in each other's hands. Honestly, I wouldn't have made it if I hadn't rewritten the magic formula for the second shot. Like yesterday."

"Shit, but this time it's my loss. I still can't grasp the feeling that magic is eroded. Shit!"

As he sits in the earth, Lute says so with regret.

Turning to him like that, Yui smiled bitterly, mouthing his assessment of the calm battle.

"To execute the example array, we have to figure out when the world will erode. So I hope you get used to it soon, but as much time as you can... no, don't look at me like that."

"Hmm. Say it. Next time, I win."

Staring at Yui, Lute mouths so as to throw up.

Then Alex opened his mouth happily with his hands on his chin.

"Well, anyway, it's nice to meet you for dinner."

"Yeah, nice to meet you"

In the form that followed Alex, Yui also took pleasure in returning to Lute.

As soon as he does, Lute strays his gaze like he bent a navel.

The two people who saw it made a mild laugh just because they couldn't see it.

A month early from the battle in the Lucida Plains.

Not every day, of course, but the three of them so overlapped each other's magic and swords, as they did back then, in the meadows a little further from Ertbourg.

However, the three of them are completely different than they were back then.

This is true, of course, in terms of its skill, but what differed more than that was its own position.

Lute Hanneburg, formerly known as Kirinko of Magic at the Cadet School, is currently the third SS captain in this country.

Unlike the time of the first captain, who had only a very small term of office, the SS had already been treated as equivalent to the provinces of the army, leading to the establishment of a firm position in the Kingdom of Clarice.

Lute, who took over such a rapidly expanding organization from his predecessors, is operating appropriately by the rigour of his predecessors and is increasing his reputation.

Next, the Kingdom of Clarice, no. Alex Hughes, who is already famous as the strongest swordsman of the West of the Continent, is Undersecretary of the Army Ministry.

It was, of course, the youngest appointment in history, but at the same time he came to that position, the discipline and leadership of the Army Ministry, and its fighting power, were showing a dramatic rise.

It is on his own, at the apex of the province, in the daring of his training in action, led by his men Hoot and Reis, and the Army Ministry, once seen as the most sublime of the three provinces, now differs greatly in its standing position.

And finally, Yui Istarz.

He was once called a hero of salvation and is now even regarded as a military god of the western continent and so on, but he is now useless in the military organization of this country.

Of course it is the tangled result of various thoughts and does not represent all the facts.

But as a matter of fact, today, he spent days laying his sword with his best friends like this at noon and just fluttering into the lab of an old man present in college.

Such is the present of three people who once lined up their desks in the same semi.

That was exactly what we deserved to call the Trinity.

The fact, on the other hand, that they are now in such a position to meet together outside the city in this way.

It meant at the same time that one man was being burdened to the point of despair.

"Doctor, Dr. Yui!

One man running his horse, shaking his dull blonde hair, calls Yui's name out loud.

Obviously, the breastplate became difficult and the former godchild looked slightly grown up.

He is currently Rais von Hollywool, who serves as Deputy Minister.

"Oh, what's going on?

Turning to the young man who approached us, Yui asks as he scratches his head.

Then the young man, who was supposed to be showing such growth, exposed his anger toward his former sloppy instructor at the same pace as he had done in the past.

"Doctor, can't you? I thought I told you to come to the Military Office building this afternoon because I have a military policy meeting today... or what are you doing at a time like this, even to Captain Lute to your master!

"That's crazy. I thought I sent you a letter saying you weren't answering today."

Yui tilts her neck gently as she sees Reis' anger, saying such a thing.

As soon as possible, the former teacher stuffed up against a bad teacher.

"A letter that doesn't answer... No, what is it? There's no way that works!

"Really? But you didn't tell me you couldn't, so I thought you were the one who gave me permission."

Scratching his head, Yui mouths something that doesn't make sense like that.

Then Lute, who slowly rose from the ground, turned his suspicious eye to him.

"Hey, was it a lie that you took his permission?

"He said it wasn't a lie. He didn't say no because he really didn't."

Just because it's out of his mind, Yui lets her hands spread out gently.

On the other hand, Alex, who had heard such a conversation between them, floated one possibility behind that brain.

"Yui, maybe you haven't sent him home."

"Oh, yeah... oh, I see. Surely this was a detour."

From Alex's words, Yui finally realizes her own mistake.

"Damn, I'm talking about him falling over to a woman these days because of all the stress. You can't be home."

"Or master. The reason for that stress is that the master and Captain Lute often do this with the teacher... no, nothing"

Reyce's anger and momentum until earlier disappear lightly with one of Alex's cold smiles.

Yui, who saw such a smiling conversation of his mentor, said something that he would likely cry out if he heard it in person while gently stroking his jaw.

"But you can still afford to go to a woman, and you're going to be left with a little more work. Hey, I'm really glad Eince is competent."

"Ya, stop it for him. If any more jobs are shaken, the minister will die of overwork"

Rayce hurts his chest at the pity for Yui, who says something very unlikely to be a statement to the Minister of Military Affairs, hastily plunging the word in.

In contrast, Yui scratched his head and mouthed a terrible general theory.

"I think the best way to work is to be healthy as an organization."

"Then the teacher will work best for you."

"No, 'cause I'm useless now. If you say so, it's at the bottom. Besides, right now, I'm busy there for myself."

Gently shrugging his shoulders, Yui tells him that as if it were nothing.

Then Alex, who heard him speak like that, uttered one inquiry.

"Speaking of which, how are you feeling about the professor?

"You don't even have to ask. I'm not in the mood, as usual. As much as they say every time I face to face that my research won't progress because of my troubles."

Shaking her neck left and right, Yui exhales a small sigh.

Meanwhile, the silver-haired man, frightened by his remarks like that, opened his mouth with a slightly tired look on his face.

"Well in any case, that's about it for today, let's just say we pull up and join the meeting. You're going to be late for your misinformed meeting."

"So force majeure. I mean, Aynce's been cold lately when I went to a meeting. Totally troublesome."

Hearing Lute's sarcasm, Yui said so with no evil at all.

As soon as he did, Reyce let him pull his cheek.

"It's the Minister of Military Affairs who's in trouble, and it's the teacher who's in trouble. I really am."

Confusion, giving up and anger.

The words they interacted with were again to be spit out of Reyce's mouth today.