"What... so...!?" And after giving him a surprised look, the knights who were surrounding me took a distance at the same time and preyed from their hips - pulling out the broadsword and pointing their cuts at me.

"Stupid - even the samurai destroy the iron armor with their bare hands etc......, are the marquis Illusuka folks monsters!?

Apparently, you're making a big mistake, above all else.

Let me take advantage of that mistake.

"Excuse me..."

After a word of whining, I look around.

Everyone is watching me.

This could be a great opportunity.

Whatever, even if I don't, I'll be in trouble if they attack the Marquis Ilsuka one more time.

Here, it would be best to have the other person exit with a misunderstanding.

"I am the weakest category of samurai available for the Marquis Ilsuka family. If you call me a monster like that, you won't be able to touch Lady Emerada, the Marquis of Illusuka."

"What do you mean?

I sigh with exaggerated shoulders.

"Do you think the Lord I serve is weaker than I am?

"What... so...!?

For the second time today, "WHAT... WHAT!?" I got it.

Bad for a knight talking to me, but I want him to be a little more astonished.

"If I take my power as ten, the power of my lord, Lady Emerada von Ilsuka, is about a hundred."

Well, you can say it appropriately and misunderstand, and if you're not convinced, you'll have no problem showing your power and letting it imprint with fear.

"- I see... I mean, I should just catch you alive and negotiate, right?

A diagonal answer came back from a knight belonging to the Knights of the Earl of Herbes.

I didn't expect you to take the helm in the direction of taking hostages... I don't know, a squire. The problem is at a time when you're raiding someone from other realms...

No, you haven't raided, in particular.

I just said no because I came here to ask you a favor.

So I just got my hands on it...

Well, it's a mistake because of your youth.

"I don't have a choice."

I whine a word and then I look around.

"What can I do?!?

"No -"

I whine in my heart the words that go on.

That was the ultimate legitimate argument to say, "You defeat all these guys and destroy the evidence -".

- The next morning.

Back in the form of a man, I held the reins of a horse as your master.

When leaving the city of Cyrus, the stuffing sign contained a painting of a large inquisitor.

Pretty beautifully painted.

Apparently, he behaved abusively at the Earl of Herbes residence by talking to the maid of the Marquis of Ilsuka...

"Mr. Yuma......, do you have something to say?

Emerada, who is sitting quite well, talks to me with her jitsu eyes.

Did you do something to those eyes again? And I think it probably contains the implications of saying it.

"No, you don't really know what you're talking about. Look, even if you see me with your eyes, you're going to divert your eyes from the soldiers to the knights, right? Which means I didn't do anything."

"... ha. Mr. Yuma, please don't do the same to the royalty of the kingdom of Arne, okay?

Emerada speaks in a frightened tone.

"I know."

I used to be made to dress like a woman, too. I was frustrated, and as much as blew 90% of Count Hervez's mansion off as that stressful.

Of course, no one is dead and the injured came out, but after we talked about it, we also treated them, so no one has been injured as a result.

"- Well, shall we head to the royal palace of the kingdom of Arne"

I started running the carriage when I squeezed the horse's reins.

The carriage runs along the city of Cyraz - a street that runs straight through the vast meadows as it passes through its walls.

After a while of running, one light point emerges in my exploratory magic.

The color is gray.

The distance is a few meters and I can only think of one person when I unplug the emerada.

Stop the carriage, then open the carriage door and look inside.

Then... the girl I saved from the demon slowly opened her lid and turned her eyes to me.