Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Mr. Chiara!

With an arrow in his mouth, Chiara, red and dirty at the edge of his mouth with the blood of the prince, went in without a spark as a thing.

Like chasing him, Cain walks around wondering if it's the right thing to do.

Because she only knows about witchcraft. So I can't even tell if it's an action with a chance or if I'm trying to push it forward quickly.

But Prince Reginald must be saved. Because he is a flag. So although I hope Chiara's actions succeed.

Cain holds hands.

I can't help him with anything. Because even touching it to protect it from that spark would consider the possibility of getting in her way.

But now I just have to do what I can.

"Find the archer! It's the west wall!

In Cain's words, soldiers and knights who were unable to move into too many situations begin to run.

"Close the gate!

"Send a signal to the watch!

Cain didn't move off the spot amid the noise. If this isn't the end of some attack, we can also think of targeting Chiara. There's no way Cain is going to go looking for the killer more than she has her escort knight assignment.

Cain lets four other soldiers keep an eye on all sides so as to surround Chiara and the others.

We know that the arrows earlier were released from the walls of the castle from the trajectory. I can't go up there with a merchant in and out. Even soldiers and lord clans who work in the castle and those close to them.

Otherwise, there are only those staying as guests in the castle.

I was on guard.

And yet how the hell did they slip through the eyes of surveillance? Or isn't the killer a Cecilian knight?

While I'm thinking about it, things change for Chiara as well.

Looks like a pretty tough situation due to the way he talks to the puppet he says. I can see that Prince Reginald is about to become a sorcerer's jerk.

But Cain and the others can't help it. There's only one way to leave it all to her.

Even if her clothes burn whenever she has a spark and her face looks painful. Even if you are desperately repeating "don't die".

Cain never dreamed he'd be reminded that he couldn't do so much.

Even her master, who can't use witchcraft and is only a talking doll, said she had no choice but to give up or leave her luck to heaven, and Chiara shook her neck to the side, not to mention dedicating her blood by cutting off her own hands.

And at some point the sparks that had scattered around Prince Reginald had subsided.

Eventually, Chiara falls like she did all she could.

Horace shouted to Cain and the other soldiers who took his breath.

"Come on, can't we both move to a safe place!

The soldiers rush to carry Prince Reginald to the stretcher. No more unusual conditions occurred, so the soldiers ran safely into the hall.

Cain hugs Chiara.

She kept her eyes closed and breathed like a human being after a full walk of disease. I can't say this one is in good condition either.

"Mr. Horace, Mr. Chiara..."

"My apprentice was impotent."

If his expression had changed, Horace responded with a voice saying that he might have looked like he had crushed the bitter bug.

"Fortunately, it was a small amount, but as much as I took in the same amount, it's not something I can do, such as screw down the power of the stone of the covenant that I'm not involved in at all. Normally, I had to screw around to see it become sand... and I can't even imagine how much force I used."

"Is it a dangerous condition?

To Cain's enquiry, Horace asked him to raise his hand all the time with his spouse's body.

"You kept it this far, so you wouldn't let it die. It just wouldn't have been weird to use it like this if I'd realized my fingertips were sanded and crumbling."

Even if I knew, I must have done it.

That's what Horace says. He looks up at Chiara. The way it was, Cain felt somewhere pitiful.

"You were an escort to your apprentice. This daughter will try to help the people she's become close to in that way in the future. Don't worry, even if the stone of the covenant isn't easy to find, there will always be a chance that the enemy will use the same hand."

To Horace's advice, Cain nods.

I don't want to go along with the same dangers. I was feeling that myself.

But... how can I protect it? If she's not the only one who can save her, instead of Prince Reginald, Alan and even herself could be in that range.

Not everyone can be protected by themselves.

There is no such thing as perfect. And maybe the best way is to make her give up on human life and death other than hers when something happens.

But if you do that, Chiara will surely rebel.

The subsequent search for the killer ended in delicate results.

The person who shot the arrow tried to stop Alan, who was participating in the search, from being too suspicious where he was about to disappear in confusion.

That was one of the knights of Trisfeed who had four.

The knight said that where Alan had tried to capture him, he included in his mouth the remainder of the substitute he thought he had used for Prince Reginald, sanding some of the walls, while also sanding himself.

The other knights fled the castle.

If soldiers were the only ones in and out of the castle that day, there would still have been a way to find them. But the merchants were in and out, and there were people who tried to escape as soon as possible, and those who stayed and grated, and those who cried out that they were injured, and they were confused, so they made a hole in the guard.

The last one was trying to kill Cecilia.

This one was still prevented thanks to Chiara telling Mrs. Beatrice about the anomaly in Cecilia's condition.

Mrs. Beatrice, who heard the story, immediately sent out her own samurai, Clara, and the knights. And Clara opened the door immediately at that moment when the response from the room was delayed, because she could blame herself.

Clara, who was watching Chiara's anxiety, thought the enemy was cleverly good at decepting her because she was in a situation where she complained about help but the surveillance soldiers didn't report anything abnormal.

Then I jumped into the room when I felt the response was strange when I needed to be careless so I could not repair it.

The Knight of Trisfeed was about to end Cecilia exactly then.

However, he decided to pass the occasion for Clara's visit and for the first time thought about getting Cecilia to respond as he instructed. Thanks to which Cecilia was spared from being killed beforehand, but because she had her sword poked at her, she had a thin cut on her neck between Clara and the others rushing to help her out.

The Knight of Trisfeed was killed by Clara and the others after intense resistance.

Cecilia said she couldn't stop crying by clinging to Clara because she was finally in a safe situation, although she was injured.

Time went by and we finally heard that Cecilia was being watched and threatened by the knights.

Besides, the knights were not Trisfeed people. They were all under Viscount Claudius.

Here, it turns out Viscount Credias was involved in the Trisfeed occupation.

Even more Cecilia, she was poisoned by her mother and brought to Evrar, ordering her to take the life of a prince and a sorcerer if she wanted her life to be saved.

She was instructed to poison the prince, in his presence.

I always failed as I was about to cry, trying to protect even the prince alone, so that I didn't have to touch the tea situation after the failure.

Also, it seems Cecilia was confessing, but she was telling Chiara to stay away from the prince. This seemed like a desire not to be in the tea table in case they both got killed at the same time.

If the failure had not been successful and the poisoning situation was in place, Cecilia seemed willing to take up Reginald's drink and harm herself in order to help the prince alone.

I said "help" to Chiara because I didn't want to repeat this anymore.

As Cecilia deliberately continued to fail and the day of departure of the Evrard army was approaching, Viscount Credias' men thought to assault and kill Chiara at least. Without a magician, they decided the same was true of the halved power of the war.

He also sealed Cecilia's mouth, trying to blur at whose direction the crime had been committed.

The arrow shooting Chiara was painted with contract sand to make sure she was killed.

Not even a magician can cure his injuries. Moreover, he said, it would be difficult to quash the action of the stone of the contract because of the injury.

But the arrow stabbed Prince Reginald.

If the sorcerer is not his opponent, the prince will surely die even if no mortal wound is inflicted. The plans have been rescheduled, but the enemy seems to have managed to escape for good.

After finishing the story with a cry, Cecilia leaves the place where Mr. and Mrs. Borderline and the knights are, so that Clara can support her.

Horace, who dropped it off, told the Cains reluctantly.

"... Viscount Credias is a magician"

"Huh? Mage?

I heard Horace's words. Uncle Vayne, Alan, and Mrs. Beatrice all blues.

"Why not?

Asked by Mrs. Beatrice, Horace says as she scratches her hips with her uncomfortably ceramic hands.

"Why do you think I've come all the way to the border to work with the beast fed?

"Didn't they hire you?

To Alan's answer, Horace laughed as he mocked himself.

"Fuhihihi. It's not cute that you've been hired or anything. It's like being inadvertently enslaved.... because they drank the stone of the contract."

"I just said I was blind to gold..."

Alan said something terrible about being taken.

"I wanted to live a long time. I didn't want to be involved in this war. Besides, he didn't show up, and I couldn't get revenge without knowing which one trapped me... but it must be him. Because I know too much about magicians."