"Oh man..."

I whine to myself with my shoulders flattered, waving my broadsword sideways as a soldier approached me with his sword out of his sheath whether he had received it as a provocation.

The soldier's stature is nearly 180 centimeters, and just as he approaches to be sucked into my neck, he makes a dull noise.

"- Oh, no... silly!

The soldier's broadsword that has been slashing me wasn't weird, usually with my neck amputated, but my body couldn't be that soft and the tip stopped where I slashed a piece of skin.

Well, if you're going to briefly explain it, it's magically repairing cells fast.

So I'm not saying it's intact just because the cells are being repaired from the edge of being slashed.

Instead, it's slashed, but it just doesn't look slashed because it recovers faster than that.

"I heard Emerada, the Marquis Marquis of Ilsuka, is also quite a sword user, but this samurai - not normal!

A great soldier who had stopped me was fluent in explaining.

Well, if you mean you know what they're capable of, they'll retreat.

"Bring in the magicians!

"Ha!"

Whoa...

I'm in trouble when they take care of me...

I activate the magic of the [dirt wall] so as to block all roads when I lay my hands on the ground aggressively.

At the same time that the magic is activated, the path that had been made by being laid down with red-brown bricks protrudes to create a wall.

Of course, the walls of the house I drilled will be repaired at the same time.

All the narrow roads are also blocked by walls over five meters high, while the guys who were about to go get the magicians smash their faces against the walls and fall backwards.

"Well..."

At the same time as my words, the gaze of all the soldiers turns to me.

The first soldier in there to talk to me was shaking his body, "Silly...... I can't believe you activated all this magic without chanting or... using a catalyst -"

"- Still want to do it with me? If you're gonna do it, you're gonna be the other guy?

I smiled at the soldiers for the last time.

After the soldiers raided, I put the dirt walls back together. I mean, we used to come to the town of Cyrus - the southern market.

"... Hmm. So you're telling me you weren't planning on catching Master Emerada, the Marquis of Illusuka's house, on an order from Count Hervez?

"Yes, I was told to capture a man named Yuma..."

"Instead of catching him, you can't even see him, and you want to interrogate him where he was in a hurry because there was a possible connection, Mr. Emerada?

……

"Wouldn't it be a war in the country if I interrogated another noble lady?

"It seemed like he thought there was no stopping it either."

"I see..."

I initially think with my hands on my chin as I look at the man I've been dealing with intimidating.

Right now, I'm under orders to appear in the royal palace of the kingdom of Arne, and that's an order and an absolute order of the king.

If the Count disturbs you, you can destroy your home.

For whatever it is, it is against the king's life.

"Still, you kind of talk like a man, don't you?

"Oh, it was after the fight. Except in front of Master Emerada, here's the thing -"

"Really..."

I snort at the words of soldiers.

Being known to be a woman using magic beyond the dimension of women's clothing is something I need to avoid.

If my sister finds out, "Are you a brother pervert? If they say," or something like that, I might go to full war with not much Earl of Herbes territory of shock.

"Either way, do we need to ask why we're trying to capture someone named Yuma?

"- Huh!?

Soldiers have given me a surprised look in my words.

"Is there any inconvenience?

"No..., you know... this thing goes to Marquis Illusuka..."

"There's no way you're gonna tell me, is there?

It seems like there are a lot of stories when I say it.

There's a whole lot of trouble coming up.

"Well, you were able to carry out the order of Count Herbes. And I wish I could talk to Count Herbes. We're good for each other, right?

"It's..."

The soldiers, who were in charge of the breakwater to prevent the story from leaking around, give everyone a look that doesn't float.