Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Mr. Cain."

It was only after hearing that the enemies in the castle and the Viscount of Louain had been taken over in the communication of General Edam.

That voice, which is neither high nor low, belongs to a mercenary woman who recently added to the army.

If you look back, a woman with an ashy eye color who looks like she's from Salehardt walks in.

"I have kept this from Your Highness"

And it was Mr. Chiara's master who was given it.

"Huh..."

Chiara, who was given a pong, said that the doll called 'The Spouse' is uncomfortable because she feels like she is looking at herself with eyes that are not sure if she has thin eyes open or if her pupils are horizontal.

"Come on, that surprised face. It makes me feel like I want to make you wolf more. Ihihihich."

Ask Master Horace, who throws up a dialogue like a bad witch in a story, what the hell is going on, and he'll get a hell of an answer back.

"My God, it's not wild."

".................. Huh!?

As soon as I heard the word, I thought I'd have to look for Mr. Chiara, even soon.

Master Horace is the kind of person who deliberately misses himself when it comes to these things.... Sometimes I wonder if my apprentice will be worried.

"Dear Alan, let me take it off a little bit. Master Horace, where is Chiara..."

So I put in a no and tried to walk away, but someone stopped it.

"Wait a minute!

It was Gina the Mercenary who grabbed my cape. I wondered what I was going to do, but that look was too serious to leave me alone.

"Chiara's been in battle for so long, hasn't she? And yet, how can she remain so normal?

"Normal, what?

When I inquired poorly, one ice fox at Gina's feet, hunched and snorted. Are you trying to tell me it's dull? Despite this one feeling just a little uncomfortable, Gina continued with momentum as a flash of heavy rain passed.

"It would be strange. If you were on a normal battlefield, you'd get used to exchanging lives, but it sounds like that kid is getting used to it, but he can't do it at all!? That's not funny! Didn't you tell her something weird was gonna happen to you? Even war orphans aren't that bad. I'm not gonna look!

To what she said, I just have to roar.

I cared about that. Myself, His Highness Reginald, even Master Alan. So I wanted to let you avoid a battlefield that seemed like a sorcerer's deviation once and give your heart a break. Advice Mr. Chiara was angry, but still thought it would be good for her.

Yet this time, this is how Gina protests, I guess something happened.

But what more should we do in the present situation?

He says he can't do what he can't do, and he can't rely on me, but there are no trials that can overshadow Chiara's opinions when it comes to the battle of magic.

That's what I want to say and let go, but Jina is the one who cares about Mr. Chiara like an older woman. She looked after Girsch worthwhile when she didn't have an appetite because of the heat, and because it was between women, Ms. Chiara sometimes took her hand. It's hard not to go down.

Then Master Alan, who looked sorry, broke in.

"Don't worry, there's nothing we can do."

"But..."

"Chiara can't even fight with a sword, she's a guy who's never had a fight. In the first place, ethics are too pretty because of birth"

Once before, after learning the story of her living her life. On several occasions, I and Lady Alan have heard stories about our lives in previous lives.

In that country, there was no war while she was alive. Rather, it seems to have been a far past event, with a lower incidence than even the ratio of homicides in this country. I thought she couldn't help but cry on the battlefield when she recognized that people were dying of illness or life expectancy, or an accident hitting a carriage or horse.

That's why fighting in war seemed to her to be the same abomination as indiscriminate killings all over peaceful towns.

Now, to the extent that we finally have no choice but to kill against bandits who are attacked by a group, the perception seems to have changed.

Lady Alan's words accurately represented such circumstances.

"You want to force someone who's afraid to kill you? Even if he says he will, it's not like he's watching. But he wants his help. Who knows what's going on here? So I moved away from this one. More than that, he'll have to figure out his own compromise."

Gina's is that we're only together for a few days, and I don't know that far. That's why I got a bitter look at Master Alan's words.

"I know you guys care about Chiara. Then why isn't Chiara relying on someone to try and get some rest until her mind's sorted out?

…………

Master Alan also shut his mouth about it.

In order to answer Gina's question, we have to talk about a previous life that Ms. Chiara wanted to hide.

To some extent, Master Alan and I both know because she showed me what she relied on to write her memories. But she says it's getting a little different from what she knows.

That's why she doesn't want her people to die. She can't. But she decides to grasp the battlefield herself and save it if anything.

Especially His Highness Reginald, who was supposed to be dead. Since he was shot with an arrow after he thought he had escaped the ordeal, it still seems to me that Mr. Chiara has become even more unstable.

Gina, who didn't get the answer, got a slightly puzzled look. You must have noticed that there was something I couldn't tell you, but it took the form of being forced to listen.

Someone who slaps her on the shoulder like that shows up.

Wearing a cloak I wonder where the entertainer is, it's her mercenary buddy Girsch.

"Gina, I know you're trying to take care of people right away, but don't be so much."

"Yeah......"

Gina, taught in that woman's language, nods heavily and looks down as depressed.

"I don't mind worrying, but Gina shouldn't because she's going to run.... I'm sorry about both of you, there must be something I can't tell you. So, what are we supposed to do so far?

"Oh, for now, you make sure there are no more enemy soldiers in the castle.... Wentworth throws Chiara into some room to rest. He's a little stronger than the lady in the deep window."

In a conversation between Girsch and Alan, the story of the occasion was flushed.

It was also what I was ordered to do, and I was curious, so I asked Jina where Mr. Chiara was and went into what seemed to be the room in the castle.

... For some reason, Mr. Chiara was angry, not crying.

What have you done, Your Highness Reginald?

Though it wasn't the direction I was worried about, or thought I wouldn't do that, it's also true that I was a little relieved.

But when I'm pointing my mouth, I look young, so I'm going to laugh a little bit.

I think she just turned sixteen.

Someone who has the courage to do whatever it takes to make a decision... no wait. I realize that 'boys' around this age can be a lot of behavior.

What makes her different is that she's not a hero applicant. I don't want to, but I just decide to protect my people, and I'm just running.

When I think that the behavior so far seems to be at this age, I can't help but laugh at my mouth.

"Don't be obstinate, for now this room doesn't even seem to have been vandalized, and rest, Mr. Chiara"

"I... because I'm not convinced yet. That you conspired with Reggie until Mr. Cain."

"Yes, sir."

Replying as tomorrow, Chiara said, "Eh, treating children!?" He opened his eyes as if he had been shocked.

But because of it, it seemed to blow away the shady thing that I was carrying, even though I was so obstinate to earlier.

To see how it went, I thought it might be easier for her now to respond like Alan, who threw it out slightly cluttered like a guy friend of the same age.

That's why I said I saw her as a hassle-free child.

"If you're bored, I'll call Gina and the foxes later, so don't move out of the room for a while. Oh, until then, even in a conversation with a teacher."

"I don't feel comfortable talking to my master..."

Neither does Chiara tell you not to treat her like a child.

"Woohich, if you're free, I'll even let you hear about my fish food cartoon in Ellendor."

"That's why I'm not at peace! Give me a break because I'm hungry!

I am obstinate, but I began to interact with Master Horace in a way that seemed better than earlier.

Seeing that, for now, I chose to be static again.