Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

I feel like the dream of the day was so nostalgic and bitter.

It's like someone who was beside me has disappeared.

Look, wander off, wander off. A vague dream that feels like it disappears like a bubble when you try to look at someone the moment you finally think you've been touched by your arm.

I woke up and thought it was hotter than yesterday, and when I changed into sleeveless clothes, I'd forgotten.

But how did you get so sleepy?

My reaction is weird, but so is Reggie.

Until he grabbed my hand and took me to the point where he wanted me to take care of him, I thought Reggie wanted to talk to a cheerful person, but he didn't talk about anything.

Samurai, I thought you just wanted to give me a break, and I'm suddenly going to hug you.

If I was in a hurry to see if it was from romantic feelings, I'd do something like some mother.

... that makes me sleepy somehow. Me too.

Anyway, I'm not sure how Reggie feels.

Reggie said she was nice to me for doing what she wanted, because she was layering herself over me. So although I'm a friend, I thought you cared too much about me because you were projecting yourself... not about love or anything like that.

And yet how did you do it that way?

When it comes to families who are happy to be safe, I think they behave just a little differently.

"No, it's hard to understand, or..."

If it was love, there's nothing I can do.

He is only one Prince of Falgia. I don't care what that person asks me to do.

He comes from a nobleman as long as he gets his ex right. I don't care what that does... I'm a magician.

Probably even though they're different from normal people. Ordinary people don't become sand when they die.

I couldn't lose my magician, so since he told me not to prioritize myself, I was starting to question him harder.

I wonder if I really remain human.

Whatever, I exhale, glad it wasn't a rushed departure or a situation that alerted me to battle.

We are supposed to stay in the fort for a few days in order to allow the Evrard army to investigate the wounded and the interior of Baron Cassia's territory.

And with the temperature suddenly rising today, the march stopping itself seemed good for the soldiers.

From the window, soldiers in shirt condition, halfway under military uniforms, were about to take turns in guarding, handling battlefield tracks, etc., while cooling down in the river and overcoming the heat.

In that, the soldiers who headed for reconnaissance from the neighborhood to Baron Cassia Castle have no heads up. Good luck in the heat.

"It's summer, isn't it?"

Reminds me of the summer of my previous life.

I miss the shake ice. But I can only use dirt magic. Sad.

If I could at least use water, I could play with a simple shower or something.

The room in the fort, though somewhat cool like a stone cave, is still hot.

So I only wore the sleeveless dress that Mrs. Beatrice was tailoring me, and I was grilling in the room, and I asked my master.

"Master. Can't I use magic other than dirt?

The spontaneous Master Horace, who doesn't feel the heat, answers lightly.

"Nothing unusable, either"

"Huh!?

Really!?

"But this is also qualitative. Except for the predominantly qualitative technique, it's better not to do it."

"Yeah, but you can, right?

"The guy with the faint qualities of fire has been working hard with the nectar for 10 years, not to the point where he can finally get a spark instead of a firestone."

"…… ten years"

"Yes, in ten years."

It won't help if it takes that long. And such a little bit. It's no use trying.

"Once in a hundred years, I've heard that some people can use the second kind because of their efforts there."

Speaking of which, the magician I found out in the library of Bo Castle on the border of Evrard used two kinds of technique. Was that man a hell of a genius? Oh, my God.

Having given up sighing and exploring the magic of water and ice, I thought extremely about manipulating the soil for now.

Just in the morning, I was driven away as a civil work machine.

I was exhausted in battle yesterday, so I have to deal with the body of the battlefield that was behind me.

From the top of my sleeveless dress, I weave a bolero that Mrs. Beatrice had prepared for me so that I couldn't see my shoulders, and I get the job done first.

'Cause the smell gets worse when it's hot!' And in advance, bury all the bodies of Pokopo, regardless of the enemy allies.

When the blood-soaked soil was also treated, the air cleared and none of the soldiers, who were depressed by the heat and smell, uttered any criticism. Though the heat is hard, it's heavenly nice.

If I were to say another thing, the soldiers who didn't have to work on digging holes a little bit in this hot weather complimented me on that alone.

"I was asking the Evrard guy, this is so handy!

"I guess I can't do it every time, but it helps"

"Thank you, mage!

To them who rejoice, I smile silently.

Now if you get used to the situation, you'll start to think that enemy soldier burial is a natural thing even after the summer has passed. All right, all right. If it becomes customary, you must bury me voluntarily, even if I don't bury you. I hope so.

After such work, experiment properly in the shadows.

Reggie and Cain didn't like it, but they found out that it was a horrible substitute for bloody copper ore that could stretch their usage time. Now I want to increase the number.

So I made a small earthly shape (golem) as much as I could. Ask your master to stand next to you and create it the same size. But if you spoil it, you won't be able to tell the master, so make it a Earthly Shaped (Golem) miniature version with the usual stones stacked together.

"Hii, fu, mii... ten bodies"

"At this size, you can go quite well."

This swarm of earthlings (golems) lined up all the time... don't remember anything. I've seen it in history textbooks. How dare you......

"Terracotta?

It was buried in the Emperor's cemetery, replacing real people and horses. If it was a small object, it was still scary.

In fact, even the miniatures who walk all the time, the soldiers who see it say, "What's scary?" "It's strange what a magician thinks."

I think that's a better reputation than getting a little weird, so leave it. Because I'm garbage with my arms and my escape legs, so if a guy tangles me up and takes me to a place where only the board touches me with his hands, it's a policy that I'll be scared because I can't seriously resist.

In the meantime, let me walk this mini Earthling-shaped (Golem) soldier horse figurine side by side.

Moving forward with rhythm in my mind: 'Which way, which way'. Let him turn around and come back.... What the fuck. This is fun.

"Hey, Master! If this were all there, it would be scarier, wouldn't it?

"This is strange enough..."

"But just for a moment, it doesn't stand out on the battlefield."

Without a lot of it, I'm trying to figure out the limits of how far I can mass produce.... As a result, it turns out that up to fifty bodies are possible if they just make the same motion.

"I'd like to use it for something..."

Staring at me, I try to keep the mini Earthling (Golem) moving forward to try and figure out how far the remote operation can go for now.

The Three Columns of Earthlings (Golem) describe the soldier they met as "Wow!," he surprised, opening the eyes of Mr. Cain, who came, and showing us the sight of Alan about to tread and jump up, but it still goes.

"Nice, nice."

Thus the earthly form (golem) was kept out of sight… invisible.

"Oh, you've got quite a bit."

Surprisingly, the mini earthly form (golem) kept walking until it was invisible. When I went after them after I gave them a stop and a command, there were dirt shapes (golems) that crept and became dirt a long way ahead of me.

A knight who wanted to pass by was losing his hips when he saw it crumble in front of him... sorry.

Spending two days doing such experiments over and over again. Among Baron Cassia's territory, the man who went to reconnaissance to a town close to the fort returned.

The town is the city of Mainar, Baron of Cassia.

It was a town to be visited next, even as a plan for future action, and in the game it was occupied and looted by a group of mercenaries hired by Ruein.