Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Well, whatever Master Horace looks like, there are a few things I'd like to confirm.

"Uh, Master Horace?

"Master? Woohich"

Are you happy they called you a master, a shade spouse with a red brown soil color twists himself around.

For once, the shoulders, neck, thighs and hips seem to be moving. I didn't mean to make it like that, but it's like a plastic model with a wide range of motion.

And the shy spouse is something creepy.

"Um, how long do you have this technique? It's my first time, and I'm not sure, but I mean, how long will you have this puppet you put out?

"Hihich, I didn't know I had taken my young daughter's first time."

In reply to Master Horace, Mr. Cain tries to block my ears as he panicked. I'm sure you thought you shouldn't let a girl hear the bottom story.

But if you don't know the metaphor, you don't, and I have the ground I worked out in my previous life.... Look, I like junior high boys and stuff like that. It gets in your ear, doesn't it? So I thought I'd tell Mr. Cain not to worry. I realize.

This earthly master, he's still moving with me, isn't he? This means that not only Reggie and Alan, but also in front of Mr. and Mrs. Borderline, could leak a lot from their mouths.

All right, now that I've thought about keeping an eye out, I served a pale Decopin sentence on a spouse who wants a lower story.

"Oops, it's not painful, but don't just shock me."

"What is it that doesn't hurt...... well, maybe this isn't the next time? I can flush, though, can't I? Someone around you might accidentally crush and break this new body, and shouldn't you be making too much free speech?

"Shit, I knew you were an unusual apprentice, wouldn't you be shy? It's not funny."

The spouse, who made gestures like, oh man, replied as if he had given up.

"My body will hold unless you forget to focus on it. If it's a regular doll, it'll be over when time comes. Normally, even if I breathe life in, the magic of the surgeon is just blown out, but this is because I'm in it."

As long as Master Horace's soul is in it, he seems to have more endurance time.

"Well, it seems like I can manage for about three days without replenishment."

"So distance or something doesn't matter?

"If you can't even cut the magic, you'll be fine."

That's what they say and associate it with a battery toy.

Once the battery is dead, it stops working. But as long as the battery is there, it's fine that the owner took the trip, like.

"Either way, I'll have to be with you to keep my soul."

"Yeah, well, I felt that way"

"Oh, are you taking me!?

Mr. Cain screams like a little.

What's been quiet so far is if I make a freakishly shaped earthly figure, or even that doll can't keep up with it as it talks.

"Surviving my soul... is a weird expression, but I let you help me become a magician in exchange, so I was going to. And then if I leave it here, there will be some weird rumors about a spouse getting sandy screaming every grudge, spreading around in the neighborhood in a few days, and maybe some of the grudges will have my name or something. I want you to give me a break."

Even if I survive this battle, if I become a child with a weird reputation, I still find myself in Evrard territory. I don't like that.

"... no, well... right"

To my persuasion, Mr. Cain nodded with a somewhat distressing look.

Slightly, the knights who went looking for the man who shot Master Horace earlier returned. He was fast on the run and didn't seem to get caught.

"But it's okay. My master's soul has been captured, and I will make you throw up later, so no problem."

"It's my daughter who uses capture and noisy expressions. Well, that's what it would be like to be my disciple, eh?"

I've secured the witness, so I'm not depressed. But I said it's okay, but the knights were staring at the spontaneous master like a little.

"Uh... this"

"Wait a minute. You did talk now, didn't you?

"Not empty ears...... so?

I decided to leave them alone for once because I can't seem to keep up with my sudden master's metamorphosis.

I bury my master's sandy body and clothes in the woods by the street. I don't even need Scoop right now. It merely conveys the image of digging up soil to the magical powers scattered throughout the earth.

At this time, Cain was explaining to the knights who were surprised by the magic. Thanks for sharing the situation with us instead.

When you are finished filling, hold the substitute that the master should take & keep if possible, in the master's backpack.

Warcraft control is over. I must return to the castle as soon as possible.

With Master Horace beside me, I had Mr. Cain on his horse again.

Mr. Cain still looks complicated, after all, and the knights across his horse as he follows him look at the spouse with a puzzled face.

It might take a while to get used to...

With that in mind, I returned to the cliff where Master Horace's magical restraints broke off and the Warcraft scattered in triplicate and quieted.

"Alan!"

Waving, Alan with a serious look made the horse run closer.

"Hey Chiara, looks like you were down, but safe... of!? What have you got, you!

Alan, who tried to grab my arm, looked at the master's spouse he had beside him and was clutching his hand by accident.

"Hello, this is Mr. Horace, who has become my master of magic."

I thought I had to introduce you to Alan, and yes, hello - and I supported both sides of my earthly master and tried to make him bow down like a doll.

"Hey disciple. Are you different from my stuffed animals?

"I know. That's why I thought I needed to say hello."

"Talk... ru..."

What's this all about? and Alan with a bewildered look turned his gaze to Mr. Cain behind me asking for help. but Mr. Cain slowly shakes his neck to the side. The knights, then turned their eyes, also shook their heads sideways with a look like they understood something.

"Dear Alan, after all, a magician may be beyond this assumption..."

"Rather because of the unexpected way of thinking, Miss Chiara could have been a magician,"

Alan tilts his neck at the words of the knights, then blinks and turns back to me.

"You, are you really a magician...?

From a distance alone, I guess I wasn't sure what I was doing. When I nod, it gives Alan a relieved, troubled look.

"Well... then what you said, really..."

Crushed Alan, largely, got off the horse.

The knight who has followed him also hurries down and grabs the reins of Alan's horse.

Alan, who came all the way to my feet in the meantime, fell on his knees nagging.

"Oh, why!?

"Because I need it."

Alan tells pale.

"I must apologize to you."

Alan, with his face up, had meticulous eyes.

I give Mr. Cain the spouse I held beside him and slip off the horse.

Mr. Cain, pressed for a spouse, makes a panicked voice. He looks thin and creepy, but he doesn't drop it.

"Um, no way to apologize..."

"I called you a liar, Chiara."

That day about a month ago. It was when I yelled at Alan about my last life.

Alan didn't believe me. I just felt something nodding to Mr. Cain's persuasion and watched what I would do in silence. And from yesterday, after finding out that Luain was really going to attack Evrard, I became a magician, as I said.

I guess Alan thought he had to apologize when things came to a point where there was no doubt that my story was not a lie.

He's a disciplined man.

But in a place where everyone is watching like this, the man at home shouldn't be on his servant's knees. That's why I tried to stop it.

"As, well, that's fine..."

"No, it's not good. You should wear a bully... because I hurt you"

But getting off the horse could have been even more of a failure.

I wanted him to get up and reach for Alan's shoulder, and the hand was grabbed.

"Uh... and hey!

In the next moment, let my fingertips touch my forehead - it's a way to make a respectable woman.

"I offer my apologies to Chiara Cordier. I don't expect you to forgive me for this. I don't mind later, but I need you to tell me what I need to do to accept my apology."

Panicking about me, Alan finishes his apology.

"What to do, eh?"

Honestly, if I was officially apologized for in such a big public state, I wouldn't know what to do about bathing people's attention.

"Really, I wanted it to be sneaky..."

Then he apologizes and refreshes himself, and Alan stands up smiling.

"I didn't want to. I can't swallow that demand anymore, so think of something else."

That is how Alan rides again and tells the knights and soldiers he will return.

When I was flabbergasted, Mr. Cain laughed at me and gave me no choice but to let Mr. Cain ride again.

"Dear Alan, you've done it."

"It's true. It's already... Mr. Cain has known Alan for a long time, so you could have stopped him."

"Basically, you're a person who acts instantly when you think of it. There was no time between me and stopping that one, and the separation would have made Mr. Chiara a little neat, wouldn't it?

When they say that, I know they don't suspect me anymore, and my mind is lightening up too. But I honestly don't want to nod.

"Young is a good thing."

I relaxed and tried to strangle a spouse who said that, but at any rate, the target was lifeless. I don't even want to suffer, so I'm a little sorry.

And we started moving, and in about two hours, we were able to come back close to Evrard Castle.

Not while exploring Master Horace's direction as he had gone, so he seemed to be able to return in less than half the time.

So what we saw - the army approaching Castle Evrard and the flag of Louain.