Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

The troubles are in the bottom of my heart.

"... what's up?

Alan was unexpectedly asking Reggie, who would never receive the wooden cup he offered.

After the meal, Reggie looked the same while we were having discussions with Alan, Count Ennistel and General Jerome about his upcoming actions.

But by the time Alan and I stayed together, it was getting somewhat blurry.

Think in between stories, and you won't notice if Alan offers you water.

So much so that he still spoke and finally looked up.

"Oh, sorry, Alan"

"... are you not feeling well again?

A shard of stone that turns a person into a magician, painted on a stabbed arrow. Under the influence, I thought I might have gotten sick again, but Reggie shook her neck sideways.

"I'm not."

"But... Chiara also said she was ill because the enemy had a sorcerer's Viscount, and that she couldn't use magic as much as she thought"

To become a magician, divide and take in a highly magical stone with your mentor.

Failure to do so will activate the body's magic and cause the body to creep if only the disciple takes it in.

Seems like a way for someone with qualities to become a magician safely, but there are disadvantages to it instead.

I can't resist the will of a master who shared the same stone.

Chiara did not become a magician by sharing stones with Viscount Credias. But before becoming a magician, the sand administered to confirm the qualities was probably what Viscount Crediaz had taken in the same stone shards.

Because if Chiara were to be affected, only the Viscount would know.

So Chiara was under pressure for the Viscount to stop the attack and couldn't move as she thought... Enough, though, because he threw all that dirt and confused the enemies on the battlefield. Viscount Credias may have illusioned that his power had not affected him by continuing his attacks.

But Reggie says it's not.

"Unlike Chiara, that's not true either. Probably one of the ones where the Viscount sanded and handed out stones that didn't involve him in order to create some sort of magician crunch. I wonder if it feels like luck in misfortune......"

"I hope so... So, what's your problem?

Unusual, Alan thought.

Reggie is honestly full of troubles, and there are already verses that don't think of various things as troubles.

Most of it feels like a "case to be processed".

"Trouble… I guess"

So I tend to lay my eyes down and sigh on the side, and Alan gets anxious about what the hell happened.

Something happened that Reggie couldn't handle.

If he can't do it, Alan doesn't think he can handle it. That's why I wandered strangely.

"Yes, okay, what the hell? You got a problem with the soldiers? Or did you have a problem with the generals?

If I were to worry about the soldiers, would it be about Delphion's soldiers?

Alan's head is revived by bitter memories that have made him express his mistrust, which was also dull as charcoal on the battlefield.

Nevertheless, even if we say that we are allies until the other day... even if we can understand it, we also know that our minds are not convinced.

But if that's the problem, Reggie will find a way to fan and cheat.

Even the generals, honest and commonsense Jerome, can't do anything.

If Count Ennistel were to cause problems, wouldn't it be about the treatment of goats?

Others don't do surprisingly weird things, and because they're slightly older, they're more or less fair old people even when they see biases in their thoughts. Even though I'm on a goat.

That goat is very fierce, by the way.

Yesterday I was excited to storm out and knock you down with an enemy soldier on your way... even though you're a goat. Actually, isn't that a warcraft?

Anyway, I can't think of any other problem Reggie can't solve... but I had one in mind.

"You mean Chiara?

Reggie opened her eyes for a moment and laughed bitterly at the crushed Alan.

"That's Alan. You know me well."

Apparently it hit me...... I couldn't say 'no, no' now.

Just mouthed the possibility left by the erasure method. I didn't realize anything, so I'm really backwards.

"Did Chiara do something to you? If you can't do anything about it, I'll keep an eye out for you, too, okay?

"Then you're like a mother, Alan."

I laugh when Reggie dulls.

Alan finally told you that my kid wasn't bothering you? I realize I was saying something similar to that.

I don't know what else to do. That somewhat clumsy sorcerer doesn't know what to do because it seems like he's basically letting his parents' masters go free, rather than being too clumsy either.

"I didn't do anything... I feel sorry for you"

"What?

"If we don't have the experience of being betrayed, it's gonna be hard... no, we're cheating on her once in Cassia. 'Cause it seemed pretty shocking back then."

"Are you going to run something again, even an operation without him?

But where the hell? I think so, Reggie says.

"Whatever, if Viscount Credias continues to be on the battlefield, Chiara will be hard to use until she defeats him. You need to think about the worst, so you can fight without Chiara."

"Well, it doesn't make sense when you die..."

We've fought this far together. If you defeat Viscount Credias, he will undoubtedly be a powerful ally in the battle that follows.

"Yes," Reggie adds, as if she had read Alan's thoughts like that.

"I sent our knight Lauen to Baron Castle Town. I'm telling you to think of a way to start and finish the Viscount."

"Already?"

Arrangements are too soon. Alan can only be surprised.

"It's not early. If the Viscount is a magician, I thought he might come out. Chiara's memory says she wasn't on the battlefield, but that's not necessarily gonna happen. At that time, I wanted to finish it first.... I found out the person came there, so I'd do it, wouldn't I?

It was explained in a casual manner that it would be excluded because it was out of the way.

"Oh, yeah... I didn't think you'd be in such a hurry."

"That's your first time on the battlefield, isn't it? And normally I would think like you. He said he would take measures once he regained his attitude. I'm not gonna give you that kind of room over there.... I don't want you to see me."

Reggie mouths the water Alan gave her once.

"Chiara wouldn't want to see the person who was supposed to be her shackles, either. Until a while ago, it seemed to calm me down to be anxious, but now that I'm burdened with just fighting the Viscount, I'd like to remove the factors that make it psychologically unstable."

Indeed, Chiara has been unstable since she marched out.

You're afraid to kill people. If you can't fight, cry, even if you want to give them a break, be mean the other way around.

"Lately, well, you've calmed down."

Is it after arriving in Cassia? There still seemed to be a weird rush, but I still felt like I had lost my strength from the look on my face. Ever since I rooted out Reggie in Sowen, I think it's stable.

Surely you won't even want to meet the person you were going to be married to.

Reggie, who is meant to be a parent, has no hesitation in keeping the person away from whom Chiara doesn't like.

But if I was meant to be a guardian, Alan wonders if I wouldn't mind over there.

"I found out about the Viscount... don't you have to look at Chiara?

Alan doesn't know anything about magic.

Imagine the changes in physical condition that occur from what has been described, and you can only guess if it affects the battle, or think from what you actually saw.

Wouldn't Reggie be more worried though?

"Wentworth will be watching, so you can leave it to me"

Convinced by Reggie's answer... Alan gets wrinkles between his brows because of his discomfort.

I felt something different.

I wonder why.

Has Reggie ever done anything other than escort to leave it to Wentworth? Rather, as the opposite sex on Chiara's side, I felt somewhat wary.

If you turn your eyes to Reggie, he's smiling like he doesn't have any particular intentions.

So much so that I thought it was a mistake to ask.

Alan, who cared all about it, eventually forgot to ask what Reggie was worried about.