Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

That summer we returned to Cassia after a while.

After I moved to Cassia, I had more work to do.

In any case, many places, such as the fence that surrounds the town in Luain, have been destroyed. That fence is meant to hold back the invasion of the beast rather than the invasion of enemy soldiers.

So I asked him to lend me the knight of the escort, and I went to the villages and towns nearby Baron Cassia Castle to work on the stone walls.

... Some of them were molested by the kids to try to build something like a slide, and even rubbed stone statues for kids who were envious when they saw Leela and Lunar.

Experiment with something that won't hurt! That said, some young soldiers played on a slide that was a little too high, but it looked fun and good.

No matter how many wars, you won't have the heart to fight for months with all the tension going on.

In doing so, the calendar shifted to September.

At the same time reinforcements from the Marquis of Azur and the Earl of Enistel arrived.

They've both brought in 400-man soldiers.

Instead of meeting in the castle for that reason, we were to greet them at the gates of Cassia's castle town.

I was stood next to Reggie because both the Marquis of Azur and the Earl of Enistel needed to be remembered because this was the first time we met.

Behind you is Mr. Cain, as well as Mr. Gina and Mr. Girsch, who are often beside me.

In the case of Mr. Jina, I was here again, just like me, to let her know that the Lunars were part of the army so that they would not be accidentally crusaded.

All the others are Alan, General Jerome, General Edam's escort knights. Still, they numbered nearly fifty.

I weave a blue cape from the top of my thin purple dress, especially since I don't plan on fighting either. The temperature has dropped a lot, so I don't mind wearing a feather weave.

Actually, this dress, it's a little embarrassing to wear.

The cloth isn't thick and comfortable, because it's not what Mrs. Beatrice gave me.

I had some intention of procuring locally in relation to the march, and Mrs. Beatrice had also been given the care to do so.

... Anyway, I was supposed to be the only girl in the soldier. He cared that he would want to make a purchase he couldn't tell a man.

I thought I'd stay in Cassia for a long time, so I thought I'd make a change myself.

- It was given to me one day by Reggie via Gina.

Though there were indications that it was the one that made Marquis Thorwen's nostalgia hurt and made it, I'm not sure if it's true. When I say it's part of my apology from the Marquis, it's possible that I decided to do that because I thought it was easy to receive.

Try not to refuse, or it's not expensive.

Besides Gina, I've given it to you in confidence, which adds to the credibility of the Marquis' apology... because they find out what the Marquis did to you.

But if they say later, 'As you can see, it looks good on you,' you can't help but suspect it already.

By the way, it was Jina who helped check the size. When you asked me to wash my clothes, I was confessed before I heard it.

"Chiara is cute, and because you don't wield your sword like me or Girsch, you don't think wearing cuter clothes or anything will interfere with your actions!

What a sneer. Gina gave me clothes.

Gina, who rides her own horse with a sword, has a shirt or something because her dress gets in the way.

As I was thinking about it, countless shadows that seemed beyond the wide streets where the carriage was sufficiently different were approaching.

Wait still to come to the side, blinking at the spears and shield glow that reflect the light of day.

Eventually, as the lead approached just a few hundred mels, a dozen people rode, rushing this way first.

"Chiara, you better keep your ears shut."

"Huh?"

I shaved my neck, but I'll do what Reggie says.

If you look at it, Alan is doing the same thing, and everyone is doing the same to Mr. Growl and Mr. Edam, who know the translation face.

I wonder what it is? If I thought so, I could hear a hell of a shout from a group of approaching horseback riders.

"Long time no see, Your Highness. Huh!!!

"Ugh!

Was there a loudspeaker in this world!? As much as I think so, it's so loud with my ears blocked!

If you wonder who the hell it would be...... Something about a little fat uncle who wove a cape on his horse and wore a clasp. He was someone who looked like an opera singer or something when he put on his swallow tail suit.

The uncle, who came innocuously waving, came right to the side and got off the horse. Then I finally let go of the hand Reggie was ear blocking.

"Looking good, Marquis Azul"

To Reggie I spoke to, Marquis Azur is on his knees and gives a compliment.

"Niven Azur, I'm here. Your Highness will see you safe and sound, and I know with the utmost pleasure. I heard you were in Evrar at the beginning of the invasion, and my chest was crushed."

... It was the usual amount of voice when I spoke. Relax. I'll take my hands off my own ears, too.

But this uncle shouldn't have come out in the game.

Azur... I remember him. It is a country bordering Ellendor, south of Luain. Sure, people who like songs, and came to Alan like he was the one singing the nose song with Humph?

I do think there was talk about the Azur soldiers being loud and having a difficult time at the banquet.

As I recall, the Marquis Azul, who seems to have finished his conversation with Reggie, turned his eyes to me with a smile on his face.

"Oh, this is a lovely lady. Sounds like you surprised me with your voice."

"Oh, the... I'm a little surprised"

To be honest, the Marquis Azur didn't look like he cared at all.

"My Azur is in the mountains. A lot of people graze, and you have a custom of mumbling pasture to let your people know where you are. That's when you start singing aloud. So much so that the volume of voice is forged and it will only be called from the azure of the song and neighboring territory at any given time. This voice is also proud of our territory!

The more we talk, the more voices the Marquis Azul gets.

... I heard it later, but they complain from Ellendor that it's annoying from time to time because of this shout. Is it not quiet at all if it is not time to go through the night or to rest? What's the oddest noisy mountain cradle in the world... is it busy, okay?

For this reason, it is faster to rush as a reinforcement to Evrard, but in relation to Ellendor's cooperation, he said he was turned here so that he wouldn't be reluctant to know that there were people in Azur.

Marquis Azul was smiling when Uncle Vain asked me to 'protect Your Highness'.... Actually, I don't think Reggie took it from me, etc. Oh, my God.

The Marquis Azul, finally finished talking, asked Reggie about me.

"Who is this, Your Highness?

This is the magician, Lord Chiara.

"Ho, is this young lady the rumored sorcerer? Are you okay with your strength... your voice?

They asked me that with a serious face, but I don't think I need a voice.

But I can't just say it as I thought it would be refreshing, if I was having trouble responding,

"No voice, that would be enough"

To the voice of the slightly trembling old man, if you look around as if he was not a master hung from his waist,

"... goats?

horses and not that color...... no, just slightly smaller than a horse, but there was someone like a immortal across a big goat.

Was it because the other horses were in front earlier, or it didn't look like there were goats in the group?

And the moment I saw the goat, I remembered.

"Yikes...!

I was about to scream and I hurriedly blocked my own mouth, trembling with emotion.

Wow, this guy's a real wand immortal! He's really on the goat! White beard long! Unlike my master, I'm not bald yet!

He's the one who hasn't joined us like this in the game.

Next to Cassia, Alan will go to Count Fadden Ennistel and ask for help once he brings his people together.

The oldest, 65-year-old Earl Ennistel of Allied Characters, has a cane as his weapon. He's a very aggressive grandfather.

That's why I called him the Wand Immortal.

"My voice was too loud. After making noise in the near field, even though that's not too far from the ear. If I waited for the earache to pull, I would have delayed greeting His Highness."

While complaining with trembling voices, Count Enistel, coming down from the goat, is just putting together a thin grey hem length military uniform when he's a deserter.

Somehow, when I'm next to the Marquis of Azure in the clasp, I'm actually too paper armored to make me anxious.

I can't do that, Doctor.

I don't need your help yet.

To the caring Marquis of Azur, the wand Immortal, Earl of Enistel, speaks of his strength.

"Fadden Enistel, we are rushing to save Falgia in order to help His Highness"

Reggie nodded with a smile to Count Enistel, who was on his knees.

"Well done for coming, thanks"

Such two nobles were accompanied by men in addition to their men, the soldiers.

The brown-haired boy would be because he had previously disguised himself as a merchant's child, but this time he didn't have to.

I guess I had them all in place at the Marquis Limerick, who was evacuating them, the black jacket seemed aristocratic and the embroidery was loosened on the edge, on a white shirt, tied to a clavat at the neck.

Surviving Charles boy of the Baron Cassia family. To his tender face, I unwittingly draw my lips and tie them.

He looked very much like Mr. Flora.

He returned to the castle, where the Falgian army restored it and repaired some traces of destruction. Mr. Edam, who will remain in Cassia, was told that he will also be responsible for supporting him until the end of the war.

Greeting Reggie, Charles, you visited the sleeping cemetery of your parents and sister immediately after returning to the castle with the others.

west side of Cassia Castle.

A small garden is the tomb of the Baron's house.

I heard that the body of the Baron and Lady had been thrown into a properly dug hole with his subordinates, who had once been killed, making it difficult to find them from there.

That Mr. Flora's body was able to be recovered because it was right after she fell... because it turned into sand.

Being sandy doesn't make any difference that it was Mr. Flora's body. So I buried the sand with the barons. So there's only one grave for three.

Charles, I'm sure it's because you saw a scattered tragic sight when they let you get away. Standing in front of the grave did not disturb me.

Just be quiet, I was crying to make sure I was gone, and Mr. Aubrey, who held you like that, was crying harder.

I guess we'll see the same sight in the future.

Or are we going to see the likelihood that if we fight the fallen Falgian aristocrats in the future, we can even begin to build graves like this?

I kept crying, Charles, staring at you from afar, and all I could do was hold my hand much longer to the weight of what was about to happen.