Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

It was also to consolidate defenses in Delphion territory, and the Falzian army was to remain at Delphion Castle for a while.

We need the Salehards in a stable situation. If we could withdraw Salehardo, Ruein would be upset, too.

It seems to take at least two weeks for that to happen.

My chest still hurts from the word "discuss Salehardo".

But I kept my mouth shut.

Even Jina decides to fight. temporarily with Isaac, who was also his fiancé.

Besides, if you come out on the battlefield, I'll either kill you already, or I'll have to surrender. If Isaac knew and chose to do that, there's no other way than to intercept him.

I think there is more hope.

According to Mr. Jina's story, Isaac should want to escape the pursuit from Ruein and domination by losing to Falzia. I may try to create a place for Mr. Jina to play for it, but he will surrender as much as he does.

Pointing out that possibility to my master, I decided in my heart, therefore, to try not to worry.

Besides, my master has been kind lately.

He also stays on the pillow when he sleeps and strokes his head.

I don't want to worry about such a master, so I need to split it up and stay healthy as much as possible.

Now, while I was staying at the castle in Delphion for two weeks, there was no special job for me. Because Baron Delphion Castle has no place to be destroyed, and therefore no civil works are required.

I can't help it if I'm stuck.

So I was headed to a place where there was a large garden with Mr. Cain, wanting to experiment with sorcery again.

"Now...... what are you going to do?

With regard to the experiment, Mr. Cain has also become somewhat wary. The experiment of flying my master during this time...... I guess it's because of my experiment of flying in the sky.

I'm sure that was a mistake trying to make it out of heavy stone.

"You shouldn't worry too much about today's. Because we're going to do a separation experiment."

We should make it first with something lighter and more sturdy.

All I can think of all the time is aluminum...... is it something that mixes appropriately in the dirt? I still felt like I could do something better with iron than that.

Nevertheless, it is difficult to get iron accommodated from all over the place.

With real problems.

Tens of thousands of soldiers are fighting all over the place armed, and iron is a very demanding substitute. I hear the price is going up a lot.

Then I thought I should try to separate it from the soil.

If I can do it well, I might be able to build an iron wall or something on the impromptu...... I'm still a mystery myself as to where to use it. So far, I think we can prevent spears and horseback riding on stone walls.

But I think you should have as many methods as you can use.

"Well, you should just try it. Whether that's possible."

I guess I don't think I can, my master was clouding his words, but that's all. I guess you thought you'd rather be doing odd experiments than getting depressed.

It's the garden on the north side.

It is more like a square than planting flowers because it tends to be a shadow of a building though it is large.

So I looked for Scoop to get ready to do the confirmation first.

There is no gardener now in relation to the occupation of the army. So I take the liberty of loaning Scoop from inside the cabin, which is a little hidden, and asking Mr. Cain to bury his protective knife.

I kept the place from looking backwards, put my hand on the ground a little further away, and looked for the knife.

If we can do this, it means we know the iron in the soil. If we can't sense the soil and iron separately, there's no separation or snagging, so we start here.

"Iron... Iron... Iron..."

The feeling as usual only shows the magic scattered all over. I will see if there is any difference in that from nearby.

It was hard to find at first.

All the magic seemed the same. I don't know what color it is, but I don't know how hard it is to look like metal. But after a few repetitions, I finally see a little difference.

Something like this, there was a red image.

Looking for a place where it hardened, I finally found the knife.

"You can do it..."

"I never thought I could do it."

The master was purely surprised.

Instead, Mr. Cain said, "If you thought Mr. Chiara was possible, you must have thought it would be okay".

When I felt a little good about being yoished, my master followed me just fine.

"If you affirm all of this girl's thoughts, you'll be in terrible shape later. It would have been a catastrophic situation during this time."

Just for another hour, I tried the task of separating the iron in the soil in an extended way.

Speaking of success.

Actually, at first, I was confused because I didn't think that was iron. Something red came out.

If you think about it carefully, naturally it will, but even in the dirt, it will soak in rain and stuff. I was a little surprised that even middle school students should have known that when iron touched the water it would progress.

So it was the red rusty iron that came out both on the ground and here.

"I wonder if it's possible with purification or magic. Separation from oxygen..."

Wouldn't oxygen be similar to wind attributes? So it's difficult in my sorcery, which is earthly.

I hit the wall again, but for now I took the collected iron rust to my room and tried to twist it around somehow, so I wrapped it in a cloth and kept it in my pocket.

That's how I was on my way back to my room.

"If I could be a magician, you'd think I needed one!?

Somewhere, I heard Mr. Aida screaming. What follows is multiple voices that stop her.

I hurried to the spot.

When I arrive, Aida, with the pillar on her back, is gripping something.

Reggie's Kingsguard knight, who was trying to surround her, looked at Mr. Aida with a bewildered look.

But it is Reggie, with Mr. Felix covered in his back, who has Aida's gaze pointed at him.

"It's only in case you can be a magician. Almost all the others can't be human, they just die. So if anyone gets hurt, I'm gonna have to kill you ready for the others to get hurt. You want me to kill you?

I'm looking back on Mr. Aida. Reggie's words are unforgiving. Instead of stopping gently, he pushed it away as futile from the start.

I guess that stopped Mr. Aida from pulling in, too.

"But shouldn't there be a magician? Now you can see if you can be a magician, right? If I don't die... beside you, promise me you'll let me serve you"