Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

That day, I was troubled.

Whatever it is, I didn't think this was a good idea.

I had decided to convince myself about the mouthpiece on my cheek because I had been explained to express my gratitude and for my vows.

I also thought he was worried because I couldn't rely on his dangerous remarks.

... I was going to think.

But this time, it's not a good idea. I feel like I'm crossing the line of teasing.

Because that's not necessarily why Mr. Cain is serious.

If I try to bump into questions or if they really answer 'yes', how can I......

Makes me want to squirm my head. I just wanted to cry afterwards.

Though I've thought of dating and all that, I could only imagine myself relying on Mr. Cain.

The moment I thought you'd let me rely on you, I'm afraid I'd throw up all the bitterness I've endured and stuff like that, and I might not be able to stand it anymore.

I can't fight if that happens.

I've been following you this far because I wanted to protect you, and you're going to waste it all.

I want you to defeat Luain, Mr. Cain. 'Cause you'll be disappointed in me. Even though that's the only visible advantage, it might not find value in me for ditching it.

So I just have to pretend I don't care.

Mr. Cain's cooperation is absolutely necessary to continue the fight.

If you don't want to get awkward, you'll have to get on with Mr. Cain sifting like 'it's no big deal' and pretend you don't care so much about this one either.

I wish I had made that decision, but it makes me want to sigh.

Even in my previous life, I wish I had had had romantic experience. Then I think we can afford to 'pretend not to care' a little bit more.

It's embarrassing to see each other in the face. It's confusing and makes me want to avoid it.

But when I did that, I couldn't even do what I didn't have, so I made a suggestion to myself to forget it.

For once, it was me who regained psychological tranquillity like that, but I looked back at my master, saying that maybe I had a plan.

I tried to tell my master why I was in shock, who was supposed to bite and eat up both sour and sweet.

The master silenced for a while. Because the face is a shade spouse, the expression cannot be changed, so it cannot be inferred.

Eventually I leaked my short thoughts.

"Keh... this is why hot men" he poisoned.

I guess I didn't ask my master any more.

The next day, in the evening, Luain's soldiers attacked.

I would have traveled during the day and lurked. Maybe the Luain side wants to pull into the woods by the time it gets dim like this.

Now Count Ennistel's army responded.

To the army commanded by the old man on the goat, the Luain side shoots arrows without much out of the woods.

Thanks to this, the Assault Immortal also seems to be attacking slightly.

This one responds by shooting an arrow, and begins to see how it goes.

In the meantime, I rode a proper earthly shape (golem) and once again knocked down the tree as Reggie instructed.

This time, we're going to divide the delimited parts of the forest into even smaller sections.

Soldiers fleeing to avoid being crushed by the earthly form (Golem) move to the remaining green space.

You must have checked the progress of my assignment, before finishing zoning, Reggie had moved the army behind the Earl of Ennistel, shooting a Luein soldier over a stunning fallen tree with a long bow.

But both sides will run out of arrows one day.

When that happens, we'll have to pull out our swords and fight. Even so, the Luein soldiers do not seem to be able to come towards the momentum.

Count Ennistel's army raids there.

One compartment separates the squads, but they pushed the enemy quite advantageously as they put in a considerable number of people to fill the dim evening woods.

In a thin place, Reggie's commanding soldier is also put in.

The enemy can't get away right away because of the fallen tree. Falzian soldiers push us to where we lurk, taking time to help our allies.

That's how they destroy all of them.

Reggie was trying to create this situation.

The first thing is to limit where the enemy lurks.

If you want to attack this one after hiding and approaching, the enemy must come to the front crossing that path.

Moreover, where more than a certain number of soldiers lurk in places with obstacle trees, putting in soldiers must be quite prepared for wear and tear.

To this end, we have further subdivided the places where we can create paths and hiss, in addition to crossroads, so that we can destroy each one.

I guess enemy soldiers want to retreat.

The number of people crossing the first crossroads of the woods I made and trying to get back to the back of the woods grew slightly.

But as for the Luainian army, it seems difficult for them to flee back.

A clustered number of Luainian soldiers are trying to cross the crossroads so that a trumpet is blown across the crossroads and pushing back the returning soldiers.

So I instructed Mr. Cain to come downstairs.

I'm not going to the woods anymore.

"... is that true?

I nodded over and over to surprised Mr. Cain and managed to get recognition.

I was a little relieved when I was alone.... Cain, too, ended up treating me normally today, but I'm still tired of pretending to be 'normal'.

Now that I'm away, my heart comes every now and then.

Stand on the head of the earthly shape (golem) and wait until it fits.

It's a high place, so from there you can see the ripe colored sun, about to sink across the woods.

We should finish the next one before the sun falls off.

Because you have to burn it in the eyes of your enemies that it's dangerous.

"So, what are you gonna do from this distance alone?

My master asked me and I answered.

"Here's what I'm gonna do."

I turn the right arm of the Earthling (Golem) into stone. Then I let him swing around.

And just gaining momentum, separating its right arm.

The right arm of the flying Earthlings (Golem).

It was thrown in like a ball, where it crossed the crossroads.

More and more sounds.

Rising dust.

The light ground came to me, and there was a mix of screams there.

The sound of the trumpet of the signal, which seems to belong to Luain, is blown all over the place.

The army behind Ruein must have been damaged, although it was a little further off than I had expected.

I can't help feeling out of control. With my manipulation of motor tone deafness, I can be complimented because I landed an approximate range.

"What do you say, Master? It's a golem-type fixed turret."

"You've come up with something odd again..."

Master Horace responded as if he were frightened.

Initially, Reggie asked Reggie and the others to take possession of the divided area, and then the earthly form (golem) stepped into the forest and threw the fallen tree in the form of a chase.

But you'd better be a little more impactful anyway.

I didn't want the earthlings (golems) to crouch to pick up trees at a point where they were going to shoot arrows.

So the idea was to throw a rock or something from a remote location, like a stone thrower, into the place that led Luain's main unit.

I throw my earthly shaped (golem) left arm the same way.

With further screaming, it appears that the Luein soldiers are pulling to the back of the forest.

Behind that forest, at a point where trees are slightly sparse, you can see some flags.

Inside were eagles, green and crowned.

It's Salehardo's flag.

But the flag never seems to move. Instead, ahead of Luain, it looks like he's retreating and going.

We didn't have to fight Salehard at the moment. Chiara flashed her face on her limbs, scratching and hurting as she thought it was good.

When I stepped into the woods earlier, an arrow plundered my foot this time.

I'm glad I didn't stab you, but it still hurts.

But now I thought it was time for Mr. Cain not to distract me.

◇ ◇ ◇

"What is it, that unusual situation! I didn't know you could even lure me into the woods!

A less temperamental yell is the young man with curly hair, often dressed in armor. Behind it are a few followers with the flag of Ruein and knights who protect him.

He is stationed in Delphion, Earling, Earl of Louain.

Meanwhile, kneeling in front of Earling is a brunette man of his age trying to get past middle-aged.

He is the one who wraps his slightly fat body in military uniform and seems to be cramped, Baron Delphion Henry.

"I'm sorry. But this one is full..."

"You don't want to hear excuses! I can't even achieve results, you useless!

The whip in Earl Earling's hand will go away.

Every time Baron Delphion screamed.

Anyway, Count Earling whips down hatefully, but he doesn't hit his shoulders or arms well and sometimes even Baron Delphion's head.

Due to Count Earling's poor, he's not whipped too hard, but he's distracting the knights behind him from looking at a situation that can be said to hit eight.

Eventually he lowered his drink to the appearance of Baron Delphion, who nodded in pain, the Earl of Earling told him as he snorted.

"Well, if we don't have a very cooperative attitude, we'll have our daughters' lives sacrificed to help us fight!

"That's all, that's all. Ha!

The moment I heard the word, Baron Delphion jumped up.

I prayed to Count Earling in tears and urged him to change his mind somehow.

Earl Earling laughed at the tip of his nose and swayed his whip again,

"Wow, Louain's. Looks like you're done for us, so let me pull you up once. Besides, you said you guys were tightening up or something. Then don't let us go home to Trisfeed."

The spokesperson was on a horse with beautiful deer hair as well as how to muscle.

The tall man with reddish hair, feathering a green cloak embroidered with an eagle crest, stared sharply into his grey eyes and looked down at Count Earling.

"Ah, hey, Sire Isaac! Oh no, are you leaving already!?

Against Baron Delphion, Count Earling, who had changed his attitude, rushed to Isaac's feet with a grumpy, loving laugh.

"Without saying so, a little more cooperation..."

"What we were asked to do was to be alert to the raid from Sowen's side. Either way, if they twitched and shredded in that way, luring them into the woods wouldn't be enough soldiers to slap them. The plan failed. Then this case is over. Bye."

The softened Earl of Earling chases Isaac, who hastily begins to walk his horse.

Shaking it back troublesome, Isaac said as he made sure Baron Delphion was woken up by his subordination and left the spot.

"Oh, it's like a magician watchtower over there, riding a dirt shaped (golem) and overlooking the woods from high ground. I have to get out of the woods, they'll find me, and with those legs, they could crush me like a tree. I suggest you get out of here."

The said Earl also runs to command the retreat, frightened, if he is told of the earthly form (the Golem).

"Chest shit no...... I don't like him."

Crushing, Isaac heads to his own formation, a little further away.

Mikhail and the knights waiting nearby joined him on the way.

"Don't irritate them weirdly anymore. His Royal Highness fights fast. The plan will all be water bubbles, so if you want to stop it, the more you look at the time."

"Not Your Highness, Your Majesty, Mikhail.... I know that too. That's why I wouldn't have hit you."

"You didn't have to. You threatened me."

Whatever you say, they beat you back, so Isaac decides to keep his mouth shut, because no matter what, Isaac can't beat Mikhail with his mouth.

"But magicians are amazing.

To change the atmosphere, or the golden-haired knight I was following changed the subject.

"Fine, magician. I knew I wanted that, too."

Looks like Mikhail decided to ride on a changed topic to Isaac, who said he wanted the candy he was selling at the store.

"Sure, I thought it would be awesome at Cronfard, but you felt it would be more effective if you thought about tactics"

Say it again, Mikhail, because the magician wants his hands out of his throat.

Mikhail is good at planning, but as good as he feels with Isaac, there is a verse he dreams things will be easy to clean up.

"Weren't there about two magicians from Luain the other day? One of you, look, that middle-aged guy who was also here at Trisfeed, right?

"Sounds like it. Though the middle-aged man of His Majesty's word, and the other, seems to be a magician of the Prince of Falgia, and a daughter of such a different age. I'm on your side, and will you move in favor of Salehardo's side?

"There's no way. Even Luain, if he could, would want Salehardo, who pulled into this battle, to be struck. As it is, you should want to invade us next in Falgia. Then, without the help of a magician, you'll be able to see as much as you can until your power is cut off."

Well, but don't worry, Isaac snaps.

"Oh, you're that Ruein magician."

said Vasily, a knight with short gold hair.

"My daughter disappeared shortly after entering Delphion."