Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Reports of returning scouts show that the enemy was starting to lay a lineup for us.

They must have put a reconnaissance on the streets.

Still, it's amazing how many scoundrels break into enemy land and come back in a few, even though they're a pair. There seems to be a technique to sneak closer to than confidence in the arms of the sword, but there is no life first if it is found. It's not something I've figured out how much courage it takes.

Reports led the Evrard army to advance to near the fort at once.

It's more in front than the point where the archers could have sandwiched you. Against the archers, separate teams should already be starting to move.

I went to the head of the army with Mr. Cain and the ten horsemen led by Mr. Aubrey, the Knight of Cassia.

I see the Luein army a few hundred meters away.

The appearance of archers and infantry waiting in a sloppy line caused a feeling of stomach shrinkage. My feet are about to tremble that the eyes of every soldier are directed at me who came forward.

But I can't be afraid.

Having been unloaded from Mr. Cain's horse, I put all the copper ore I had in my jacket pocket on the ground with both hands.

Next, pull the knife out of the sheath and cut the back of your hand shallow.

The word hurt pushed down the back of his throat.

I hesitated to cut my fingertips, but I thought it wasn't enough, so I turned it into a A, but it seems to have gotten deeper than I thought.

With sloppy, bloody hands, touch the ore you put down.

"... Let's get started"

Through blood and ore, the magic in the soil can be recognised, clearly as counting the rolling stones in front of you.

It was formed all at once, and the earthly form (golem), which contained the blood-coated ore, rose. Is it the color of the region's soil? The slightly whitish earthly shape (Golem) is the same size as the one made in front of Evrard Castle.

Then from the feeling of my body temperature dropping, I feel my magic has been sucked, but lighter than I expected.

"Oh, a little easy?

"Don't be alarmed. Because it's easy. If you do this too much, you risk being depleted when you realize it. Ihihihi."

To Master Horace's attention, I nodded.

A voice of agitation rises from the side of the Luein army, which saw the earthly form (the Golem). And when the army of Luain passed north of Evrar, there would be those who had joined in the attack of the castle, and those who had not.

If you've seen the earthly form (the Golem), you'll recall that it even killed the commander, and if you've never seen it, you'd be greatly upset to see the magic that isn't scattered around you like a magician creep.

Maintain the earthly form (golem) and wait for a few minutes, then Mr. Cain gave me a signal and let me grip the rest of the ore on the earthly form (golem) again with blood on it, and I commanded.

"Go."

When ordered, he begins walking towards Fort Cronfard step by step.

This time, as if I were my own person, I let it move. I have the pleasure of suddenly being able to move smoothly the puppet that was struggling badly without knowing how to move it.

After all, blood makes it easier to manipulate magic than ever before. I was experimenting with something small, but I was relieved to be able to demonstrate it with a big man.

I came up with this because I remembered when I tried to heal the stone of the covenant that entered Reggie.

"The stone of the covenant blends in with my body," he said, prompting Reggie's body to quickly enter the power of the stone of the covenant, which was easy to command, and to succeed.

Then I thought using blood would make it easier to manipulate magic.

Is it like having demonstrated the ability above in doping before leveling in a way?

But the prediction came true. This will undoubtedly allow you to manipulate the earthly form (the Golem) from within your formation to destroy the fort. Other than that, I can move it.

So while manipulating the Earthlings (Golem), I'm pretty sure I can stay in a safe place. I'm not lying to Reggie, so even if Reggie finds out now that she's committed self-harm, there's no stopping her.

Mr. Aubrey and his cavalry surround me like that with Mr. Cain.

Mr. Cain looked slightly at my wounds, but he didn't complain any more than he allowed to jump into the midst of a riot.

The Luainian army, on the other hand, was screaming to escape the path of the earthly form (the Golem). Anyway, it doesn't hurt to shoot an arrow. It's a regenerating monster even if it's sharpened with a sword.

Actually, I use magic to make it play, so it hurts in my magic quantity.

Seeing the Luainian army divided into two parts, Evrar's army begins its assault.

A large number of soldiers will soon overtake where we are.

By plan, the archers on the forest side should already have ambushes on them. That's why both horseback riding and soldiers ran straight and suppressed you as planned, arrows didn't fly out of the woods.

The ground sounds shake hands that are touching my feet and the ground.

You'll be in there. When I think of Reggie and Alan, I can't wait to be anxious to get hurt. But you can't concentrate that way.

Further, the earthly form (Golem), which caused some confusion to the enemy forces as they walked around, drove them straight to the fort.

Looks like the Luainian army at the fort was pretty panicked.

I can clearly hear the alarm going off like crazy so far.

"Mr. Chiara, isn't this enough for you already?

"Just a little more... Yes, here's fine"

Having arrived at a point where the earthly form (golem) did not have to walk around, I let go of my hand from the ground.

Mr. Cain urges you to make allowance and take me back to the horse.

Though I thought it was a hell of an arm force, I applied the injury medicine I had in my pocket again and hit the cotton yarn wrapped in oil paper on the cut.

"... smudge"

It's a different pain than when I cut it, and I'm about to cry at the edge of my eyes.

"It would be obvious. Come on, wrap your bandages around me."

Mr. Cain pulls his sword out of his sheath as he hurries to be vigilant.

Quickly bandaged, I looked around as I nearly groaned at the battlefield where the smell of blood and iron could stand.

From Fort Cronfard, anyone who decides to be dangerous if he is inside, opens the gate and pops out. But it's also too late for action.

Until earlier, I might have responded first with just the troops that threw up once, and tried to cage in the fort and do it over if the minutes went bad.

But a substitute approached that could destroy the fort itself. You thought it would crush you when you were there.

In fact, I moved the earthly form (golem) exactly as it was.

I hear a similar sound to the explosion sound. This further upsets the Ruein soldiers, who have lost their place of escape, and from its edge are stabbed and pierced by the soldiers of the Evrard army.

At the same time, voices began to be heard from the battlefield calling for surrender.

"No more places for you to evacuate! If you surrender, you won't take your life!

"Drop your weapons! Raise your hands and show your sincerity!

At first, nevertheless, the soldiers of Luain resisted. Following the commander's orders, we continue to fight to consolidate.

But try to dance in there and defeat the commander, cavalry... is that Alan? To his appearance, who tries to kick the standing soldier with his horse, the Luein soldier groans, and a group of knights led by the gold-haired knight, after he rushes through, throws his weapon away screaming at the Evrar soldier, who pushes him like an ant on sugar.

As the main battlefield approached Fort Cronfard, so did the Cains who put me on board.

The further you go, the more Luein soldiers you will see around you who will be held captive standing and holding their hands up.

"Sorcerer. Yeah!

In the meantime, some knights and soldiers stormed straight from afar, whether they thought the situation would cover them if they defeated me or tried to clear their wrath with it without a place to do it.

But some are pierced by the spears that Mr. Aubrey and the others sift, and are slashed with Mr. Cain's sword.

I couldn't have turned a blind eye this time.

Because if you don't look at the earthly shape (golem), you won't be able to manipulate it even though you're away.

But I had to pluck my eyes with my right hand, which sometimes distorted my vision.

"Let's stop here, Mr. Chiara. You don't have to finish it, it'll be enough."

That's what Mr. Cain says, but it's still a little far away here.

"A little further, please.... Even if you have an escape route in place, people in the fort think they have no further ahead of them and lay down a formation of leewards. Fighting because you know you're going to die is going to take a lot of work for both of us, right?

At the time of the operation meeting, it was decided not to pursue soldiers fleeing the fort for that reason. But people can't move their feet if they feel too scared.

Soldiers who have stayed on the spot in the horror of the earthly form (the Golem) seem desperate to wave their swords because they are not yet more afraid of you as soon as they see what people look like.

I can see the resistance going on longer than I assumed during the operation.

That's why we create a situation where we lose our will to fight.

To do this, it was necessary to approach the fort. When we talked about this, Mr. Cain put on a big face.

The earthly shape (Golem) was making a noise and creating a new entrance and exit on the outer wall of the fort.

He's been slashed with bows and arrows and swords, and his body's just getting a little shredded.

Maybe it's time I stopped holding it. So I put the copper ore in the earthly shape (the golem) on the outer wall a little further away.

"… Finish, I will"

I get the horse down. And I got my hands on the ground again.

Dismantle the earthly shape (golem) first. Like filling the Louain soldiers who were in the vicinity.

Then it will be on the outer wall, following the signs of copper ore. That's just using my own blood, and I managed to supplement it. If this made the fort wooden, I delivered the magic, wondering if I could catch any signs.

Loosely, the top of the fort's outer wall seemed trembling.

Then it sands like an avalanche and the stones crumble.

The outer wall swung wide enough to dissolve, and a screaming voice was heard.

Now there should be no escape route to be caged in a fort once even the destroyed place has been guarded dead. Those who had forgotten to flee and resisted will also realize that they had no choice but to abandon the fort and run.

Above all, many of the soldiers of Luain must have lost their will to events that cannot be done by the power of men.

Thinking blurry, he stands staring at the fort, which is missing so that some of the walls can be crossed.

From the Evrard army, there was a further whisper.

The battle was like it was over.

"Mr. Chiara, how are you?

Mr. Cain stepped off the horse and grabbed my arm.

"Oh..."

Yes, I guess that's why Mr. Cain asked me, because I've often fallen using magic lately. But I don't feel so tired.

"It's okay."

"Doesn't your hand hurt?

"Huh? Right, more than I thought."

Or the look on Mr. Cain's face has never been more daunting. Because he's such an obvious look, even though his facial expressions don't move very much.

"Um... are you mad?

"There's no way I'd feel good to see you cut your own hands off with a knife. You just seem to be making yourself crude. And make a bigger scratch than I expected..."

Surely this is an imitation like a wrist-cut, isn't it? The wound pills are excellent, so I just think you'll be fine.

"And it was too close to the fort"

"But Mr. Cain, this is exactly what we planned."

"Because it was a way to know you were safe. Besides, Luein soldiers lost their temper faster than I expected, because I thought they could protect me and Lord Aubrey. Otherwise, I wouldn't have allowed you to travel."

In fact, the battle had already moved to a sweep battle.

Around the perimeter, fellow soldiers of injured Evrard have been helped or begun to receive allowances. Some began ex-post processing, gathering the captured Louain soldiers in one place.

Around me was almost the end of the war.

"And because I really know I'll never pull it off if you decide. If they'd stopped me, I'd have snuck it out, and I'd have ridden the Earthlings again to the front line, wouldn't I?

I laugh and delude myself when told to behave like a jerk.

"'Cause if so many people can be helped by such a small wound, wouldn't it be more inhumane to hesitate"

"With that said, are you... going to die if one of you sacrifices and finds out that all of us are going to help?

I'm confused when people suddenly ask me that without changing my expression.

"Yeah, but. Not even people you don't know are indiscriminate..."

For ten people who have no idea, I'm not sure I can think of that. Perhaps if Mr. Cain or Reggie were in it, I would, after all the troubles.

I honestly think so, I realize.

That. I'm a guide. Aren't you afraid of that? I should have fled because I didn't like to be killed.

I didn't like dying as a villain then... What, I wish I wasn't a villain? But I'm afraid to die. I don't think it's as good as it used to be. I think so, but on the other hand, I didn't think about when I was going to help Reggie or being scared that she might die at all.

It's like a world far away from dying somewhere... I hate to hurt, but aren't you so, so scared?

I wonder what it is. I wonder if you're too much on the battlefield and paralyzed. I thought you weren't a person full of self-sacrifice.

When I was upset, someone told me to get close and scared.

"Wentworth, Chiara won't give in to such a threat."

It's Reggie. I guess this one stopped the prince from having to take the initiative and pulled it up. But there were also several traces of blood in his uniform because he ran through the battle.

"This time it was a fort attack, and I allowed it because I was worried about it prolonging... even if no one else could scratch it, I'd put it on myself."

Reggie stared at my left hand. Ugh... frightening.

"I have a good idea. I'd love for you to help me with Chiara."

Cain, lured by Reggie, sighed and said, "Please let me ask you later. Because I think we should get on with that story," he replies.

That means now Mr. Cain's in favor of Reggie's plan.

Whoa... what are you doing to me? Frightening, frightening.

When I thought about how to escape, I felt my gaze pointed from somewhere.

Looking back, on the other side of the street, there are only mountains.

It must be my fault, I thought.

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"Kids...?

The wind further disturbs the slightly rampantly stretched red-flavored tea hair of a young man looking away with open gray eyes. He was prompted by a young boy who was beside him to stop his horse.

"Hey, Master Isaac. Dear Isaac, your playing time is over! Let's get the hell out of here!

"I guess it doesn't matter if you observe a little more, though? I heard about the magician and came down here to take a look. Besides, I have a lot of good men. If we leave it to them, we'll have no problem running the occupied territories or cleaning the rest of the party.... it's just a matter of killing. More than that, I want to play with someone who's going to take a while to kill."

When a young man laughing in the back of his throat raises the edge of his mouth, his face as fierce as a wind wolf turns into an even more vicious atmosphere.

A boy who was trying to encourage youth sighed.

Isaac, when he looks like this, still tries to play with his intended opponent somehow later. I've been harmed myself, so I'm going to feel sorry for someone who's been targeted for smudging me.

Now...... to the sorcerer who summoned that earthly giant.

"But Mikhail. You think that dirt giant, smashing his leg all at once, would bring him down?

"How do you do that..."

"Think about it. You're my teacher."

"I'm not a military teacher. I'm supposed to be just a squire."

I protested in the sense that the very fact that I was being sent to serve meant that I was dissatisfied, but the Lord of Mikhail does not make it a one-stop shop.

"That's what happens when you admit I am. He's a king."