Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

It's not best not to move. So I decided to try different things.

First let the earthlings walk out beside the left wing of the army.

On a slip-foot move, he shifted the scaffolding a little bit, looking for a place where Viscount Crediaz's influence would not come too far.

Then, when I try to take a step, I go all the way to a place where my breath is going to get stuck.

I hurried about three steps back from there.

Once I sat around, Mr. Cain stroked my back but... sorry, I think I'm going to throw up extra when it does.

Hurry and say no, wait until you calm down.

Then there would be a magician. I looked in the direction.

When was that, the way I looked for my master? Although there are no more stones of contract, I can feel them because they are magicians to each other.

I'm disgusted when I imagine my face, so heartless, heartless...

"What do you say?

"Think from over there and two directions from over here... it looks like we're around the middle of the enemy line"

You can guess where the target is more accurately if you measure the direction at two points than you can tell from one point.

If you make sure of this, there's one thing to do.

"Later Viscount Claudius can strike a place you don't have to avoid."

I let my earthly hand hold the copper ore and put my hand on the ground.

No, and the earth gathered in earthly shaped hands with the sound of movement, shaping a single dagger.

Emeline, who had him on the ground, is retreating as upset to see it, saying it would be difficult for Mr. Cain to take care of one more.

"It's troublesome if you lift your arms. I should have done this from the beginning."

"But if you get away from this influence, you'll lose shape. If my arms were to fly away, it would have been the same as falling dirt chunks, so it would have been no different."

'Cause that's part of the operation, too.

Allow the earthlings to make a bare gesture, depending on the master.

But at the same time as you wield your arms, your earthly body rotates slightly to the right and to the left, so it's a little hard for you to be on it.

"Aww!

Mr. Cain grabbed me where I was.

This is not a good idea. Every time I throw it, I'm going to be inadvertently shaken down.

Every time I was in a precarious place, I couldn't set a goal, so I guided the totals.

Down from the earthly shape, this time building a small tower with spiral stairs outside.

Tower, or appearance Ant Tsuka?

Anyway, it's higher than the earthly shape, and I wanted a little tower of things to see, so this is good.... Though I ran out of breath to climb.

Now it's not even a moving place, so Mr. Emeline climbs to the top as well.

"That's expensive..."

That's right. I guess Mr. Emeline's never seen anything like this before.

He was climbing up and looking around realizing the height, then pounding the soil of the tower to confirm the strength. I think I'm worried that it won't break down.

I spare my breath and go on to the next act.

"Wh-wh. Now!"

Have the earthlings hurry to cast their swords at designated places, which became another action.

The soil sword, which draws a good momentum and parabolism, falls behind the Luainian army - almost in dirt and sand - while it is likely to fail to retain its shape at a certain distance.

Still, if a large amount of soil comes down from the sky, you'll have trouble rushing it. It was determined that the movement of soldiers was disturbed in the rear of the Luain army.

I let him throw one sword after another from near the center of the Luein army to the rear, saying this would be fine.

I don't know if it's because of my influence, even if it's Viscount Crediaz, because the dirt just drips down anyway.

The Luainian army was going right and left as the soil poured down.

The dirt and sand shake relentlessly in the centre. Because of this, even those on the front line tended to disrupt their movements.

Thanks to this, Alan and the others are pushing a lot easier. But Luain does not draw soldiers.

Mr. Cain seems to be concerned there, too.

"When His Highness's soldiers arrive, you'll just have to withdraw... And I don't see Salehardo."

"Aren't those groups over there?

Mr. Emeline seems to have a good eye just for using a bow. In the direction I pointed out, I did see Salehardo's green cloak.

Mr. Cain looks at the group engaged to mate with Ruein. Do I still care about something?

When will Reggie arrive?

Soon the sun will rise to Jomtien.

I thought I could arrive by then, but the Falgian army hasn't been contacted like that either. If I did, I'd have more morale.

It was time to look at the end of the road to the Alesian River and then turn again to Alan and the others.

I felt my gaze caught on to something.

I don't know what it is, but I look at the trees in the riverbed that spread on my left hand, curious.

Nothing particularly noticeable.

Leaf spreading trees. Ground or river surface with glimpses beneath it when the wind blows.

On the edge of my eyes as I watched it, I felt the shine of chickens and silver in my eyes.

…………

I couldn't help but look - I breathed.

"Or, Mr. Cain! Oh, look at that!

A group of blue cloaks can be seen crossing the river from the underside. Looking in the direction indicated, Mr. Cain asked Mr. Emeline.

"Please inform Master Alan as soon as possible. Your Highness will attack from the left flank."

Mr. Emeline nods and immediately runs down the impromptu tower. If I take this lateral blow, I'm sure Luain will be devastated, too.

Relaxed, I also tried to deflect the point of attack.

The dust would replace the smokescreen, so I tried to keep Reggie's army out of sight until just before.

"... eh"

The heart hits hard.

I hurried to move the earthlings to my side as my breath meant I was about to.

"Mr. Cain, fly away!

Desperately led Mr. Cain to the earthly shape that made him reach out and move in so that he could fall in. Mr. Cain took it on the brink, so I was avoided from sticking it out of my head. It was helpful because I'm embarrassed to make a takobu in this situation.

"Mr. Chiara!?

"Viscount Claudius, move in... To pretend you're not affected, move..."

Hurry and let the earthlings walk. Towards those with Reggie's army.

Mr. Cain supports me as I sit on the earthly palm.

One step at a time I felt my breathlessness and weakness fade away.

"Master, isn't this... noticed"

"Not necessarily. It doesn't come out after a detailed examination of how far your powers are. I can only say according to the other party.... Today's attack was from the rear, and I would be somewhat suspicious... but make it look as if the use of witchcraft has run out. From where nothing has been done in my sorcery so far, maybe he's a sorcerer who doesn't have the art of direct attack."

"Directly, I can't attack...?

As I listened to my master, my breath became a lot easier.

I tremble at the feeling that heat builds up inside me because of moving the earthly shape.

"Is there such a magic trick?

"I can't say there isn't... I know about people who use magic beyond time."

"Time, time slip? Can you do that!?

We'll talk later.

My master urged me to make a smokescreen to cover Reggie first.

It is unnatural to concentrate on the attack only on the right wing of the Luain side.

I stopped the attack as it continued from the left edge to the centre in turn.

The heat in my body goes up more than this, and it's like yesterday. You can't let Reggie notice you.

Reggie's army moves on where the soil and smoke have just cleared.

I just thought that the march stopped.

"What, are you engaged?

"You're a Salehardo soldier..."

I guess I've been laying down my soldiers for quite some time. Salehardo's army moved and finally found out he was lurking there.

Um, could it have even been covered in rotten soil and disguised?

Makes me want to tongue myself that I couldn't find from above.

But Reggie's army was never stopped. I wondered if it was split between the two hands, and one of them went out to the riverbed and went back to Ruein to launch the attack.

The remaining side continues to engage Salehard's army. It was obvious because the Reggies looked more disadvantageous in the distance.

I don't see where Reggie is, but even if not, many people beside him knew each other and took care of him.

I want you to be safe. But it's impossible to save only those who know it, or save everyone.

"If Luain pulls, Salehardo will have to pull, too.... Look at that, Mr. Chiara."

I was slapped on the shoulder and at some point I closed my eyes and prayed, looking in the direction indicated by Mr. Cain's fingers.

I can't stand the lateral blow of the army led by Reggies, and when the Luein army drifts, I'm starting to withdraw.

Along with that, the Salehard army, which was engaged with Reggie's army, was also beginning to move.

Reggie and the others stopped at a certain spot and they don't seem to be pursuing.

Relaxed, I stared at him with the intention of checking on the enemy.

The Salehard army, divided into three parts in total, merges slightly away from the river.

Ahead they headed there was a bunch of green cloaks, mixed with the black cloaks of Luein soldiers. From where almost everyone is riding, I think they are the hub of Salehard.

Will the new king of Salehard be there?

Should I have thought so and watched?

The colour of the reddish brown hair gave me a sense of ready-made vision.

There are many people with that hair color in Ruein. After wars, truces, and so on, there are many hair-colored humans similar to Falgia. Ruein nobility seems to have a stronger red flavour.

So it's not that uncommonly colored hair.

But because I'm in a high place, I can see clearly.

Hair length. It looks slightly smaller because it's far-sighted, but a face I remember.

A grin that seemed to come up with a taunt like a bitter laugh flickered for a moment in its face...... the back of my heart gets so cold.

At the same time I accidentally pushed the name on my mouth into the back of my throat, I felt my whole body get cold.

"Mr. Chiara, are you feeling any worse?

I had been sitting around at some point.

Mr. Cain cares, but I can't say this. 'Cause it could be a mistake, right? Because he was a very similar person, or something like that, I think.

On the other hand, what comes to mind is that there's the same person even the way you laugh? That's the question.

"It's okay. Looks like it's over, so maybe I'm a little out of my mind..."

With a trembling voice, I finally said so.

Blood caught me and I gripped my cold hands, moaning in my heart.

... It looked very much like Isaac.