Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

She didn't name her first.

Look at this one, I'm waiting for an answer.

From the way it looked, even I kind of figured it out.

She's on our guard. Enemy or ally, she's in a situation where she has to be distinguished.

From the point of view of her personality, she is the daughter of a housemaid or a wealthy merchant who leads a nobleman.

But from this period and circumstance, she would almost be the daughter of an aristocratic house.

And given what it means to be here... I thought I'd snap my neck.

If Ernest Finard's daughter, wouldn't it have been one thing above me? I shouldn't have been this young.

Then Reggie called out first.

"You're being followed, aren't you? I wonder if you can convince me of this crest and the color of my hair."

He pulls out his sword and shows the pattern decorative pattern.

Designed around a shield painted with dragons, decorated with silver branched circles, two crossing swords and a crown on top. That is the seal of Falgia.

It can be seen that the pattern of the sword in which the design was used is that gold is used and that it is special.

Above all, Reggie's silver hair. This is peculiar to the Falgian royalty.

I guess because I know that, the girl made me bow on the spot.

"I apologize for my doubts about you. I am Lucille, daughter of Henry Delphion."

"Baron's daughter......?

Uh, I think.

"Baron Delphion's warrant is captured by the Luein army..."

Lucille then clouded her expression.

"You've been out on someone's lead, haven't you?

To Reggie's inquiry, Lucille nodded.

"My cousin, sister Emeline, the daughter of Uncle Ernest, let me go."

"Mr. Ernest's daughter."

I wondered if it had changed with the game again.

No. Can't you even say that? Right now, we're acting about six months ahead of the game. For example, what if something like this was happening before the game started, but this Lucille was dead after being held captive again? There is no such thing.

Reggie asks her repeatedly.

"So what brings you here?

"It's to hide. Every now and then, in the land of my uncle Ernest, Luain soldiers come looking for me. My uncle went to get rid of the Louain soldiers, but he told me to hide just in case. If they find me, it's not just because I'm going to be killed, but because it might do some harm to the people in the town I was hiding from."

That's how Lucille explained how this is a good place to hide.

"Around here, more dirt mice were nested by your sister Emeline, making it a place full of holes and unable to storm the army. So Luain soldiers don't get close, and dirt mice don't usually try to get people close to their nests."

So it seems just right to hide.

"To get inside, you just have to hold the copper. Because the dirt rat will hold you and bring you this far, and if you let go, you can barely walk out the side."

Using a dirt rat, Lucille seemed to have successfully escaped Ruein's eyes.

"But how could that Miss Emeline have increased the dirt rat? Was there a dispute between the branches or something?

"Your sister was about to turn down her engagement. He was a persistent person, and he seemed to want to use Warcraft for research that would find ways to harass him and use him successfully for that. As a result, he said he enjoyed making good pitfalls."

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I don't know, I know how you feel.

I'm always doing the same thing. Digging holes and breaking walls with magic.

But it's fucked up! It was annoying to agree.

Then Lucille looked in the direction of the day after tomorrow, combining her hands as she dreamed.

"I thought that was your sister. Oh, if I were a man, I would have put my sword on my hand to help your sister, and I wanted to propose to your sister."

"Oh, that's okay..."

Hi Lucille, I hear you're intoxicated by the ruinous Emeline.

"Mr. Ernest is intercepting, do you know the number of Luain soldiers?

"I hear there are about three thousand people this time. My uncle was about two thousand, but he said it would be okay. Until a little while ago, there were more... some of the branches headed to the Baron's castle to help your sister."

"Why?"

"Because Luain and his father's army moved to Cassian territory to engage His Highness's army. I told them I was going to take them down now... because the children of the family and the children of the powerful are pretty much in captivity."

I see, I think.

It turned out that the Baron had submitted to Luain to prevent the territory from being vandalized by war any more, but that the soldiers following the Baron had worked hard besides in the battle of the realm.

Even the children of the division who obeyed them were captives on the Luain side.

Besides, this is how Baron's Lady Lucille is safe.

There are forces breathing when you go to help, so it is highly likely that Mr. Emeline and the others are still alive.

If we force the rescue now, the barons will be able to turn back so much too. It is also easier to defeat the Luainian army within Delphion.

"Could His Highness have led the army to this nearby? Please help my uncle."

Lucille's wish is natural.

And it has the power of war. Though the number of cavalry is not so great, the battle should be considerably easier for me alone.

"I wonder if the problem is how to get out of here..."

That's what I say, I sigh myself.

I didn't have to use my powers, so I got caught from the side. Will you fulfill it and get me out of here?

"It's okay. Because you just have to get rid of it like you just did. Lucille, I hope you're still here. Your uncle needs us, too. We'll go after him."

Said Reggie grabbed me by the wrist, and Lucille, told me to wait, knelt down on the spot.

"My uncle is in the northwest erosion. Thank you."

Reggie, who nodded, pulls my hand and heads to one of the aisles where the dirt rat is.

On its left hand, it held a slightly larger stone.

He's using thunderbolts, that's for sure.

If he takes a step to cling to the stone, the dirt rat twists and retreats as baffled.

That's how me and Reggie retraced through the dirt rat hole.

Reggie goes through a relatively bright path, either so that it's easy to see underfoot.

The dirt rat, reluctantly retreating from him, hid on the way to the sidewalk. Even after it passed, only those eyes were glowing, so I knew I was asking how this one was, but from there Reggie followed me behind, so I didn't come close.

A slightly inclined ramp allowed us to reach the vertical hole that leads outside.

The light coming down from the outside is very blurry.

The question is, is it a little spicy height to crawl up on your own?

"Chiara leaves first. If I leave you behind, the rats are going to grab me in the gap I took my eyes off."

"I want to, but I can't reach it on my own, so help me... wow!

I was just about to ask for help, and Reggie held me up.

I scream because I try to sit on my shoulder and hold it, and I'm surprised at Reggie's arm strength, and I feel like my legs are just next to the opposite sex's face or something.

"It's okay, because I won't drop it. Climb up."

I was told I chose to get out of the ground immediately.

That's the only way to escape this state and avoid being brought back to earth mice. I hurried up to get on the edge of the hole and thought of escaping, but the force of the spindle arm is already too subtle, and I struggle to pull my body up.

"... Huh!

I think that's what I was trying to do. I was pushed up so Reggie could hold me around the flatulence.

I get a little tearful with the embarrassment of Reggie because of the attitude he had on his leg.

When he managed to get back to the ground, Reggie came up lightly.

Seeing that, I was determined.

Let's get some more arm strength. You should even sneak up on your arms.

When I went outside, a little beyond the earth with holes, I saw a bridge across the river and a team of Mr. Growl and Mr. Cain, who apparently traveled that far for now.

I'm relieved to be back safe.

Come on, we need to rendezvous with Mr. Growl and help Mr. Ernest.