Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

The battle against Ruein became a temporary truce.

In the dusk, we burn each other's fires and keep our guard up as we ask what's going on out there.

According to Alan, it was the second time he'd been engaged and stared at across the river.

"For the first time, because I don't have time to rattle, I was able to unify my will by pushing back Luain. Delphion in the first place during the truce, because of the conversation, the second time is that Zama."

Evrar, the other soldiers may have just grown up to fool around the first time. Now he thinks I'm going to meet with Luain and betray this one.

The Delphion side had a narrow shoulder and atrophy.

Baron Delphion also showed Alan to thank his subordinates in a grubby manner, but it did not heal.

That's how the war situation pushed me deepened my distrust and seemed slightly muddy.

Alan and Count Ennistel were even considering lowering the line a bit, but not many better places than this river.

Where it bothered me, it took the form of me blowing up the air without worrying about it.

Looks like the soldiers also finally swung their concerns over Delphion's momentum into the enemy and focused on defeating the enemy in front of them for now.

"So what about you?

Alan asked me and made me try to live long.

"It's healed. Join the next battle."

When I declared that, Mr. Cain, who was lying down, gave me a slight thought and then nodded, "Okay."

Alan looked at Mr. Cain with the look of, "Is that okay..." and then said to me.

"I heard you fell because the enemy had a magician, but can you take care of that one?

"I don't want you to get physically close, so I plan to try a ranged attack"

"... the one with the earthly arms?

You must have remembered the rocket punch you witnessed in the Frontier Battle.

"Mostly like that"

"Well then...... Fly to your side once you're in a state of confusion. I can intimidate you enough just to get out the dirt shapes behind you and wait."

"Yeah. Copy that."

I don't want to crush my allies either. I'll give up when my control is out.

Alan is so busy that he walked away early to the other generals to see if I would or would not put my hands on the battle.

Instead, it was Mr. Emeline who jumped up one eyebrow and looked unhappy.

"Are you sure... you're feeling better?

"The fever's down, and it's okay!

Look, if I jump healthy, Mr. Emeline can touch my forehead.

I couldn't help but admit that I was all right with the expression "I can't solve it" when I made sure it was flat fever.

"I don't know if they call me a special symptom of a magician... but it's unsettling that someone like me can't judge me."

Mr. Emeline seems to be caught up in something he can't figure out. But I'm not sure either, so I can't even explain it.

And Mr. Emeline asked Mr. Cain.

"Is it a decision that doesn't matter, even in the eyes of a knight?

"If Chiara says she's okay, she is."

I gave Mr. Cain a sinister look that seemed increasingly difficult to understand in his answer.

"... if you're kind of a knight, you don't seem to stop her from clinging to the abyss of death if she says she's okay"

"We don't know about magicians. We have no choice but to follow Mr. Chiara's and Master Horace's decisions."

To me it was a "that's right" answer, but it didn't seem to stick, Mr. Emeline. But she also has things to do.

"I'm going to simmer my uncle"

That's what I said, and I walked to where the Delphions were.

With the night approaching, some tents are beginning to be stretched behind the front. Most soldiers, however, have to take turns staring at the Luein side.

Sleeping is also a place that has fallen back, which would mean appropriately.

I'm going to create my own dirt house later.

… still a little bit, after the magic that is activated to breathe in your body calms down, but becomes.

Talking about it, Mr. Cain said.

"Even if you don't have to, Master Alan will be arranging a place to push you and Miss Emeline. In unsavory war situations, you can't leave a flattering young woman alone."

Well, you and Miss Emeline are people who don't go a long way. and Cain added.

"Either way, it shouldn't be here that you risk your life. I'll bring you back as soon as I'm done fighting my next battle."

"... enough. Thank you, Mr. Cain."

Mr. Cain will be here, so we can fight.

Alan wouldn't have believed me either in my own words, but he told me that Mr. Cain figured it out, so he should have thought it was okay.

"When do you think it will be next?

Now Luain pulled the sorcerer on guard, too. It would also have affected that there had been less damage.

I hope you give up on this, but staring at each other means... I think you're going to fight again.

"Tomorrow, it will be before His Highness Reginald arrives. If you think about the rush you were supposed to be at the fort, wouldn't you move in the morning expecting you might arrive early"

Such a prediction of Mr. Cain would be met.

The next day, in the morning when the sun was higher, Luain moved.

But they just shoot arrows, and vice versa, they never attack in from the river.

Rather, as this one pulls out, Alan and the others were busy getting back to keep the soldiers from protruding.

I also want to help protruding soldiers, but it's hard to target pinpoints with ranged attacks. It's going to definitely involve allies around the error.

Unintentionally, we're going to put the earthly shape behind the soldiers and wait, just like Alan said.

But that's not a good idea either.

"You'll find out that I'm affected one of these days..."

"For a while, you might perceive it as silent because of some maneuver, but if you don't do anything until this one draws... well, you'll find out"

My master agreed with me.

I don't want to come under the influence of Viscount Crediaz if all the rear waiting goes on, so it'll just look like it's deceiving behind me.

You can't just not take part in the fight. That's what makes them think they have reason to fear the Viscount.

If possible, I don't want them to think I can't use magic because of the Viscount.

If they found out, more and more Viscounts would use their hands to hunt me down. That makes me increasingly useless on the battlefield unbearable.

I don't know if it will or won't work if possible, I'd like to settle for it while the other side thinks it will.

"I go around from behind...... but if they move me backwards, I won't be able to do anything, and if I go by myself, they'll catch me. Makes me look like I'm gonna shoot you sideways, throw stuff at you and attack you long range? So, does the magic of a teacher affect even those that use my magic?

To my question the master raises the roar of agony.

"For now, flames, water, wind, etc. stand and disappear in front of the master"

"When you really have a mentorship, you can't attack..."

"I tried, so it proved it. Ihihihi."

I didn't think it would disappear. And you did it, Master?

"But what about the derived ones? Even if the fire source is made, the burned part isn't the power of the surgeon, is it?

"I know there are examples of such hands... but in the first place, a magician lives individually and sparsely, and he rarely interacts."

"Everybody's a communal handicap?

"That's a long way from being tied up in a teacher relationship, too. If you want to escape, it's best to stay away and live alone. Think about when your relationship gets worse, and when you become a mentor, you'll have a mentor to bear out."

Apparently it was the result of my quest for safety. Are you saying that this makes it even harder to spill information about magicians?

"Don't you have a record of a temperamental person somewhere who tried to kill a teacher with all his hands?

"Sometimes you're really noisy... it's the only way you're going to be first"

I think when I'm told.

And I told Mr. Cain.

"I'll move a little to the side. Then… I'll give it a try"