Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Apparently some of Viscount Weber's men in Luain noticed the poison as soon as possible.

There was a visitor and noon was delayed, and for that reason he who had eaten poisonous meals had fallen, so he seemed to have escaped the difficulties.

They were lucky Reggie showed up, and they attacked him to kill him. But the Reggies, who had been rubbed at the Borderline Uncle House and had gone through two battles, had returned the Viscount's escort.

The retreating Viscount Weber shouted as she cling to the knife, holding Mr. Flora, the baroness of Cassia, hostage who had kept him alive while fleeing.

This is what I heard later, so far.

At that moment, I stepped on it.

What you see at the end of your gaze is blood dyeing the bodies and floors of knights and soldiers that extend to the twenty fallen.

Behind the room, which became a small hall, I gave up everything, me with a raging face and a woman who is not that old...... maybe Mr. Flora and a man holding her from behind with a sword blade on his neck.

Beside them were five Ruein knights.

Jina gave me a harsh look.

That should be it, too. I could see at a glance what Mr. Flora was being treated like. A thin, simple piece with a ripped chest. There were marks of rope on his wrist, which drooped without force, and on his neck, which had a blade on it. Must have been beautiful, Charles. The brown hair, very similar to yours, doesn't look combed either.

It's been days since I got caught, and my clothes aren't thinly dirty, so I can see what happened to her.

I'm glad my chest hurts because I'm of similar age.

I want to help you. Though maybe she doesn't want to live with shame anymore.

But I can't move. Though Mr. Flora's life was at stake, I didn't think I could imitate it in such a way that I would let her die.

But Reggie was heartless.

"You can kill him. I'm not willing to risk the lives of many other soldiers or mine for her daughter."

I don't know what face you said, because all you can see from me is hindsight. It just sounds horrible all the time from Reggie's voice, who is also returning blood to the long cloak of blue.

I guess I thought Viscount Weber, who was lightly turned down, had no more hands. When I accidentally took something out of my jacket, I stuck it in Mr. Flora's mouth.

To make him lean back, his arm was forced to move, so that a sword was pressed against Mr. Flora's neck and blood seeped in.

I couldn't move because of what happened after that.

Viscount Weber was desperate with an ice blade protruding from Mr. Flora's body before Reggie noticed the story knight accidentally killed the Viscount.

"Dear Flora!

Mr. Aubrey, who mourns but can't even approach him, shrugs away the knight of Ruein, who has abandoned himself and struck him.

One of the knights of Luain also sacrificed Mr. Flora's ice blade. The other three lost their will and fell on their knees on the spot.

From Mr. Flora's body, the ice blade broke and collapsed once.

Viscount Weber, who was behind her, also fell to peel off.

But again, his arm is on ice, and now his fingertips turn to ice.

My self is frozen, there's no way it won't hurt. Mr. Aubrey tried to run over to Mr. Flora screaming, but she refused.

"No, do it!

Mr. Flora moves to the diagonally rear window to escape. I guess I finally regained some calm there. I said to Mr. Aubrey, who stopped so badly.

"Aubrey. Charles, please"

On her cheek, a glimmer of white ice sticks as tears freeze. Open the wooden rain door with that arm with a distressed look. Once the force was applied, in exchange for the window opening, her icy arm fell, crushed and shattered on the floor.

"If it was a dream... I'd be glad"

Loosening her face as she cried out, she - threw herself out the window like someone who fluttered and fell.

Heavy things made a dull noise hitting the ground.

An open eye missed the whole thing as I forgot to close it. But someone hugs me and covers me up. It smells like sweet flowers, Mr. Gina.

"It's okay. Take it easy, Chiara."

That's what Gina repeats to me. But why are you trying to fool me so much? At first, I didn't know what it meant.

But Mr. Jina is so warm, I've always stayed cold. Eventually I realized I was trembling.

I wonder why. Am I scared?

But you shouldn't have to be scared. Because I'm not dead. However, I should have expected this to happen. I would have known Mr. Flora had been imprisoned.

Couldn't you have saved her alone first? If I hadn't gone to Mainar and been able to infiltrate Reggie and the others beforehand.

But if I had done that, the fire in Maynard would have spread. The Lunars are smaller in ice fox blizzards than the sorcerer's manipulation. There is also the possibility of stirring it up with the wind and strengthening the fire extra.

Besides, I didn't notice Reggie's behavior. I wouldn't have been able to take the lead.

Even while I was thinking, I was being moved somewhere so that Mr. Jina could hold me.

Is the small room for visitors? There is a sleeping area in the back, with sofas and everything.

While I was blurring at it, the tremor was finally healing. I can't wait to get cold though. Lunar sat perfectly on my feet again, but still hasn't warmed up.

That's what Jina tells me.

"I knew when I saw you in Maynard that Chiara didn't like tragic sights, but I didn't expect you to be so shocked... I should have brought Girsch too. He's better at comforting me than I am."

"Shocked... I think I got it. But I feel sorry for myself for not helping Mr. Flora."

I came here thinking it would help Reggie, but I couldn't do anything about it, though Mr. Flora's self-harm didn't put them in danger.

What was Reggie doing then?

Unlike me, who can't move, that guy... grabbed his sword so he could defeat Mr. Flora at any time and watched that move still.

"Ugh, Chiara, that's not true! And whether Flora will live even if she helps beforehand...... And in that state, someone had to kill him."

Mr. Flora was a noble, kind man. You have to praise her for choosing to die yourself so no one gets hurt.

Jina told me to nod, but for some reason that's all that's hard.

"Master..."

For some reason, Mr. Jina asked his master for help in a weakened voice.

"That's what he is. It doesn't end well because you're weak and strong. You should give up, too. Hiccup."

"Not if you're laughing. 'Cause this is it."

That's when Mr. Jina kept trying to say something, the door to the room opened.

I guess the Lunars were following me, too. As someone else came in, one of them under his feet lowered his posture so that he could get up.

"Chiara... right here."

It was Reggie who came in.

If you look up at his face, you're laughing bitterly at the wind that you can't help it.

I'm sure you thought this would happen.

Yet I rebelled and was only able to pull back because someone helped me while I said I could, and I got upset because it was hard to face.