Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Yesterday, Miss Cecilia immediately issued a restraining order for access.

That's why I was thinking about staying away from Reggie until I got out of the line. Fortunately, we have a lot to do if we look. You want to try and further strengthen yesterday's wall?

I'd like to apologize for buying more resentment from people even though, after the first battle, they still think that the enemies they killed must be resenting them. Mental damage accumulates too much.

"Because women's jealousy is scary. Kississississi"

Master Horace, whom I consulted, nodded to my thoughts by saying so.

"But isn't that it, Chiara? Aren't you willing to fight a woman? Can we back him up? Ihihihi."

I find myself in trouble with the words of my master, who seems to expect it as a complete show.

"I, I'm not going to argue with Mr. Cecilia..."

"Ho? Is that all you've been snooping around in front of me?

"Yikes!? No, I don't know. Hmm."

If I heard Reggie was going to marry someone, that would have been quite a shock. That's more than surprising when a friend tells me, "There's someone I've been thinking about marrying".

Because you don't think it's a romantic emotion, do you, this?

Normally, I wonder if you care about that person for four or six hours when you like him.

Even when Reggie did tease me to grab my leg, I thought Reggie was embarrassed because she was heterosexual. If that's all, if you're over 16, even your brothers would think so, wouldn't they?

I feel dusty and relieved when I think of Reggie, and I miss her when I think she'll be gone. And when I heard about the Princess candidate, I thought, "I feel like my friend will be taken by another friend, because of that, I will be left behind."

I'm afraid they'll leave me. So I hope you don't go.

I don't know what that is... I feel a little different. Although I can't explain it well.

In the meantime, I tried to take my master outside - though.

"Reggie. Why should I even do the workout sights?

Shortly after I met Reggie from the room, I was accompanied by a confirmation of supplies with Mr. Vain, who would be the residual group. It was then also accompanied by a meeting with the escort and even by a workout to avoid losing muscle strength afterwards.

Reggie tries to walk me between busy times today. What should I do with this?

"I'd like you to refer to Master Horace."

I say, then you shouldn't have to have me stuck around.

I offered Reggie, who had finished the meeting with Alan, to take this spouse after this.

"I'll lend it to you, take it! Right!?"

"Hey, I'm not a loan agent..."

"Master Horace can't move freely, so it would help if Chiara took me on foot."

"Because a master can be alone for about a day! And if you put it in brackets here, someone doesn't have to have it!

He wouldn't take it, so I tried to brace my master around Reggie's waist.

"Chiara, no."

"Yes, you can't! Look, just stick it to the belt of the sword like this and you'll be fine!

I was trying to catch Reggie on the run and tie the master's mounting string, said the master, who left him once on the ground.

"Neither do I. More than that, disciple, I wonder if that posture is very bad, Xysi."

"Huh?"

I looked back unexpectedly and noticed my situation now.

Me grabbing Reggie's waist belt with my hands in a bit of a bend, Reggie putting her hand on my shoulder like that.

This could be that a woman close to an adult woman appears to be clinging to Reggie, who has a good physique to say youth......

Turning his gaze out, Mr. Growl, Reggie's escort knight, looked slightly diagonally to the side, and the other young knights and others turned away or even covered their mouths with their hands and were about to laugh.

To stop, Alan, who was nearby, blushed.

"... you have no idea of stability"

"Uh-oh, I'm sorry. No, no!

I crouched on the spot away from Reggie. I didn't think at all about what it would look like from someone else, just pushing a slightly bigger spouse.

I was distressed with my head, and I was calculating to run away from this embarrassing scene somehow, with my arms grabbed and my face raised.

Reggie was kneeling beside him.

"I don't have a problem with anything, though, do I? If you were so used to being together, I'd keep you together more and more."

"Ha!?

With my head confused by Reggie's mysterious theory, I am grabbed by a risen Reggie and taken off the spot again.

It was Reggie's room in the holding room that came.

While Reggie was dressed, she was caught up in a meeting about Reggie with the servant's aunt, who was replacing the samurai, and the boy in the service.

Mr. Mabel, who always takes care of Reggie, apparently left him at Wang Capital this time that there might be a battle.

But even you, the deer haired samurai, worked under Reggie in the royal palace, so I don't think I need to give you any advice.

By the end of the meeting, Reggie, who had her clothes ready for an inward-looking one, further discourages me.

I hear it's time to meet Miss Cecilia, but she's trying to get me there.

"No, no, no, no, 'cause you heard Reggie yesterday, too. I don't want to."

"I asked, but it's just a favor, and you don't need me to follow her words."

Reggie, smiling and proclaiming the demands of others like a prince, snaps even more "for other reasons, though".

"What? Do you still have it?

"Though there are many?

By the time Reggie answered, she had arrived in the living room of the hall where Miss Cecilia was waiting.

Reggie pushed the guard knight just in case Chiara would stay with him, so he ends up following Reggie into the room. The knights stood behind me like walls, so I couldn't escape......

But as soon as I came in, I felt my chest peel off. The look on Miss Cecilia's face was strange.

Why are you so... scared?

A very loving enemy has arrived! It is not an attitude that Normally, I feel like I might look worse than blue.

Lady Beatrice, who is taking on her response in one hand, was also on the spot, but she looked puzzled. That means I guess I've never looked frightened before.

From then on, Miss Cecilia seemed blind.

The tea seemed like she wanted to pour, and the servant brought tea utensils and water, but her fingertips were trembling before she tried to touch it.

Because everyone accidentally stared at her and shut up, the clattering tea bowl sounds loud when they do.

I kind of can't wait to help because every single one of the motions is dangerous. At that time, it was blowing out of my head, such as the fact that she made a statement away from me.

And there comes a decisive moment.

"Ah!"

Blurring, Miss Cecilia's hand, which was trembling, slipped and a pot containing water fell.

I get frightened by the cracking sound of the ceramics. But soon, Miss Cecilia, who was beside the hot water, took a seat concerned. I was the fastest one to rush over. Because Miss Cecilia was working near me.

"What about the burn!?

First look at your feet and decide that fortunately the dress was going to be on the floor long and it wouldn't be on your feet. The next time I reached out my finger to check my hand, I grabbed it from Miss Cecilia.

"Ha, help me..."

Blurred, really small voice, I thought it was the first thing you wanted to say away from me.

But Miss Cecilia was staring straight at me.

... Are you telling me to help?

Why, when I began to think, Miss Cecilia had already been drawn to her knight.

"Looks like you're hurt. I'm sorry, but I'd like you to resign."

The tea-haired knight who was staring at me yesterday asked Master Beatrice and Reggie to do so and took Miss Cecilia out with permission to leave.

…………

I wanted to talk to someone about the discomfort I was feeling right now. On the spot, however, there were still knights brought by Miss Cecilia, and several servants had also come to fetch a broken pot and hot water.

This is not a very confidential situation.

The bad news between them was that I was taken by Master Beatrice, who was forced to do costume matches for travel bundles, etc., and I couldn't even talk to Reggie.

Master Beatrice thankfully offered his own travel costume and apparently fixed it so that Mr. Meyer would suit me. Mr. Meyer's sewing fever was only left in the master's bedding. It seemed because there were other subjects to bump into.

However, at this time, I was able to tell Master Beatrice how Miss Cecilia was doing.

"... help?

When I nod, Master Beatrice gets a difficult look.

"I had no doubt you came straight to this territory from Trisfeed... Are the men of Louain dispersed in the knight of the escort? Is there any other surveillance...... Well, let's talk to Lady Vain."

"Please"

Having deposited this matter with Master Beatrice, I was relieved for the first time.

- But it was too late.

That day, a merchant carrying supplies was hiccups in and out of the carriage. Because he was accepting the last load for his departure the day after tomorrow.

The carriage, he said, had one hired boy on board.

The boy, who had fled the town where the division on the north side would fit in, asked the merchant to do anything, and had just begun to work as a downworker.

But the boy who went into the castle, where he was exhausted, had his drink divided from the soldier-like figure who was in the castle. No one has seen the person who gave it to them, nor the moment the boy drank it without a doubt.

A few minutes later, however, the boy underwent a transformation in a painting of the castle.

Flames that erupt from the boy's body.

The carriage, which was nearby, was flamed because the horse that was connected was rammed and rolled over and the fluttering boy touched it.

The merchants scream and flee, and the soldiers of the castle guard rush instead.

When I went outside the hall when I noticed the hustle and bustle, the appearance of the collapsing man was still flaming and the sight of his head stretching out in all directions like a snake was spreading.

who flee with burns.

A voice screaming that you are a sorcerer's jerk.

When I heard it and jumped out of the building, I laid my hands on the ground, avoiding the flames and hiding in the building.

"Chiara."

Nodding to Master Horace, I immediately manipulated the soil from a distance.

The magic in the earth exalts the surrounding soil to cover its appearance, which is already half collapsed, and determines the ground beneath his feet.

I can't live like that anymore. That's why I locked him in and tried to reduce the damage to the others.

I did them safely, and the flames were trapped inside the walls of the earth.

Relieved air flows through the castle.

Soon the soldiers begin to carry out the wounded, or the merchants who were grumbling with fear check their luggage and inform the injured, creating another hustle and bustle.

"Stay away from me yet"

Some of the soldiers were trying to get so close that they seemed to swoop into the dirt wall. I ran through the courtyard to stop them - it was on the way.

"Chiara!"

I looked back into someone's scream and saw an arrow flying in my eyes.