Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

"You think it's pride? It hurts my pride to keep losing to civilians!

"No, you poked around on your own, and you just self-destructed yourself, didn't you? I don't know what it means to keep losing to civilians..."

"- Gugigigigigigigigigigi"

Ralph, I don't know if I'm angry or what, but I'm gonna sit in your seat with my face in stark red, and I'm gonna make an angry "fool of myself! At the civilian minute!," the horse suddenly began to run as he waved down the reins.

"Ugh!? Holy shit!? Uhhhhhhhh"

The sailing carriage with Ralphman on it rapidly drifts away.

And when he bounced on the cobblestone, the coupling part with the horse broke down and collapsed, sticking every sailcarriage into the tavern that stood at the corner.

"Hmm...... Somehow, he was restless..."

I squeal alone as I break down the liquor store door and stick it in and watch the sailcarriage wreck.

Then, the inn door opens in momentum.

- What is it? Yuma!? What the hell is going on?

"... Oh, emerada -"

It's been a long time since I've seen an emerada fully armed with armor, and for a moment I didn't know who it was.

"So, what's the matter?

"Oh, Ralph, all of a sudden he ran out and ran into the liquor store, telling me no one was going to run in front of me,"

"Right..."

"Oh, maybe Ralphman was tired of everything."

"Yuma gets along a lot with Ralphman, doesn't she?

"Well...... There was a lot going on yesterday..."

"-!? Yes, stay... all kinds of things... so!?

I don't know why, but Emerada, all of a sudden, turning up some octaves of voice, asked me in a surprised voice.

Somehow, I don't feel like Emerada is making a weird mistake.

Here, you might want to say it right.

"Emerada, me and Ralphman don't have that kind of relationship, do we?

"Really?

"Oh well, if it's easy to put it..."

Yesterday, Ralphman suddenly hit me violently in the Eight Hits mood.

I just took it back and ran a stringless bungee jump.

However, if you fight, Emerada could be in trouble.

In other words, if the truth is hidden with smoke, and only the facts are told.

"I took it and it felt like Ralphman attacked."

…………

Emerada falls straight from the back of her head when she loses her words.

With the shock when she fell, she had an empty look as her helmet fell off but her face turned bright red.

"Hmm...... Me, did I do something?

Whatever you think, I don't remember saying anything strange...

Maybe I still think differently between nobles and civilians.

When I sigh, I lift up the emerada and head to the carriage where the nobleman's writing is depicted.

The carriage was placed behind the inn and the horse was already connected to the carriage.

"Apparently, you were ready to leave..."

Think about it. I think.

Ralphman said something like getting permission from Emerada to accompany him, but the fact that it was available in another carriage could have been Ralphman's arbitrary devotion.

Rather, I can say it was arbitrary.

Because when I opened the door, there was a pretty girl lying down and sleeping a little above the brown 10 years old.

That's right. Emerada wouldn't even let the girl sleep in this carriage if she didn't leave in this carriage.

"Damn, you're gonna do something extra."

I want you to think and act on whether or not it would be a nuisance to others.

You're a good old adult. You're gonna get ahead of me, right?

I turn my gaze toward the beautiful brown girl when I put the fainted emerada to sleep in the seat in the carriage.

"Speaking of which, haven't you woken up once since yesterday?

Put your hands on the cheeks of the beautiful brown girl you slept with, but you won't get any particular reaction back.

Just what can I say......

"Slightly low body temperature?

Children as young as 10 basically have high body temperatures.

Yet I feel the temperature of the child I'm touching is low.

It activates the magic of exploration, but the characteristic wavelength of the organism just returns, and there seems to be no problem gaining......

"Either way, it's quicker to check with Emerada"

Maybe it's a nocturnal tribe.

What if Emerada wakes up and asks?

When I close the carriage door and sit in your seat, I manipulate the reins.

Little by little, the carriage starts running on cobblestones...

"Sergeant! Master!

"Sieg! Yuma!

"Sergeant Sieg!

As many as 20 soldiers inspired me as I walked through the gate, but I was seen with white eyes by people living in most of the towns.

"I never want to come back to this town again."

I squeal.

And I just thanked Emerada a little for being passed out.