Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Ya so. If you're a domestic mercenary, you've been told to serve. Especially since we have ice foxes, right? I couldn't stay out of it because it stood out, and I followed it reluctantly."

Let's just discuss it.

Alan told me to give him a headache, so we were invited to the Maynard City Mall to rent an overnight inn, where we were talking.

It was already late at night, and the soldiers who brought them were to be allowed to stay at another inn or trade mall today, and they have already disbanded them.

People were happy to stay because they saved the city of Maynard.

They're done with the mercenaries, so they're just gonna let you take off your wings today.

... Tomorrow, I'll have to bury the deceased again.

With that in mind, I listen to Mr. Jina.

The mercenaries who became the bodies were left to be thrown out of the city at the hands of angry citizens because they were told to prioritize the discussion earlier.

In fact, some of the mercenaries caught have also been killed by stones thrown or by citizens who were attacked when they became irresistible.

The moment I saw him, though I never witnessed the scene because Mr. Cain tried to hold my eyes shut and away.

It's a war, I thought, but I'm kind of shocked that the distant world thing happened right in front of me, and I'm made but left to be Mr. Cain.

Even for Alan, who told me to prioritize the discussion, I guess he turned away, thinking about the possibility that I could be resented or harmed by burying enemies while people were killing me.

After one night, I feel a little more comfortable.

Then Alan also said he would agree to bury me, knowing that if I told him that infectious diseases and smells might interfere with his business, he would have more to gain than leaving the body behind. I hope so.

On my leg I was thinking weird, pounding, and a small weight.

If you look, there was one ice fox on my leg sitting in a chair, with my head on it. Lunar has been lying down to tease me on my ankle since earlier, so maybe this is Leela.

The other Sarah was by Jina's side until earlier, but now she's sitting in the corner of the room.

This time, that kid came out bracketed on Leela's back because these three were nostalgic for that kid.

It's unusual to miss a normal child so much, and Gina and the others should interact well with that child's family.

But the beginning of the first time I met a child was that Jina, who arrived late in Maynard City to other mercenaries, and a dozen of the mercenaries who were clustered in the stream, helped the store that was about to be vandalized by a large group of mercenaries.

Unlike the other two mercenary regiments, Gina and the others were from Salehardo.

A new king gave his life to the mercenaries to join them, and Gina and the others, who were carrying ice foxes, were nominated because they were so prominent, they couldn't hide in the clouds, they had no choice but to follow them all the way to Farzia.

Arriving as far as Cassia, the mercenaries heard about the looting instead of the reward, and disputed by it, they were thinking of returning to their homeland.

So I came all the way to the city of Maynard for now, and I was about to disappear.

The harshness of the looting led me to use the power of the Lunars to restrain other mercenary regiments, to make arrangements with Maynard's commercial union, and to make him promise not to engage in any further acts of sabotage instead of facilitating his stay.

Gina and the others were unable to move from Maynard to ensure that the promise was fulfilled.

But when the call to Baron Cassia Castle was told, the two mercenary regiments in Luain, who were no longer in use here, said they tried to pull it up by setting fire to the town building belly down.

"Well, I guess arson was going to stop Evrard's army. If half the town is burned, you can't leave without it."

"I think so. Wow. There's a big name for saving the people of the country. I didn't think you could attack Cassia Castle without the burned out."

Sighing with your hands on your cheeks is Mr. Girsch, Jina's companion.

He is a privileged body man who was born to fight, a muscle disappointed in his height of more than Mr. Cain if he stood nearby... he seems to be One.

When I went to the battlefield, I moaned that money could not be worn flickering clothes even if I could make money, at best to decorate my cape.

But with a manly appearance and voice that seems to be in the Savior legend at the end of the century, there is no such thing as an Okama tone. I think you're worried about femininity, too, where you're making a slightly higher voice, and I can cry about that effort.

"Well, that's how it is for now, and we really wanted to get away with this. Renard and the others burned their stores..."

Gina and the other mercenaries, who hated her as a tumor over their eyes, tried to help the people in the store.

"I didn't think Evrar's people would be here any time soon, and I managed to get them to stop arson, but a lot of them were passive. At least the kids tried to get away first, so I bracketed Leela and got her out of the city."

"My mercenary regiment is basically a system that picks up orphans and raises them, so when I overlaid them with the kid I left in Salehard, I was curious that I had to help that kid alone somehow. Oh, really, our regiment, we have about one village, we have kids, we have non-combatants, we're on an expedition out to another country, so we've come this far with just us and other hopeful people."

In Jina's words, I finally found out why only the child and the ice fox appeared in the woods at night.

It seemed like they were going to help the kids alone and also make room for others to escape to their limits and then escape.

That's why Leela came back, and she brought us here, so she looked up to us.

"But thanks to you, I'm glad you didn't burn too many houses."

"So, what happened to your other people?

Jina and the others should have solidified with about twenty people who came out as they earned money.

If Alan asks what happened to the other mercenaries, he will help them escape the city, and then he will get them out first. It was said that they would go as far back as Salehard.

But Jina can't go home.

"Lunar... you stay stuck more than usual"

I have a grudge. No matter what Jina says in a voice that sounds like it, Lunar under my feet is like a breeze or something.

"Why did you miss me?"

"Ah... Something tells me when these kids consume their magic, they stick to people with high affinity."

"Affinity?

"Even if I'm not a magician, they also have attributes like water, fire, soil. The Lunars want to stick together with people who belong to the same ice. They're replenishing their magic, 'cause I asked someone like my master who's been telling me how to raise ice foxes for generations. I have an affinity for water, too, so it looks like these kids missed me, and I could get used to it. And in Chiara's case, she wants magic from Direct because she's a magician and she's stuck with it."

When I heard that, what I associated myself with was the person who died of bewitching the sorcerer.

Everyone had different magic to express to each of us. That was probably due to the attributes they originally had. Of course, the fact that I can manipulate only dirt magic must be due to its attributes.

... Somehow lately, you've been able to calmly remember the sorcerer scumbag, me. Are you used to it? It's kind of like remembering a video I've seen on TV, and I'm scared of myself not getting any emotions.

With that said, even when we were fighting mercenaries, it was somehow not as painful as it ever was. Even Fort Cronfard, though scared, felt thinner than before......

Whatever it is, it seems that Lunar is clinging to me because I'm a woman, on top of the magic refill.

Thanks to being a magician, I was nostalgic for an animal that couldn't be caressed cheaply like this, so I think it might have been a little good.

"By the way, what happened to your master? It was unusually quiet and I didn't say anything..."

I guess it's because Jina uttered the word master. Alan asks me what I remember.