Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

As I learned later, although Count Enistel was still engaged with the Luein army at this time, he was turning some personnel towards us.

Viscount Creditus and the sorcerer's devil went after us all at once, probably because the Count thought it would be easier but obviously more dangerous for us.

There were about thirty Count soldiers trying to cover us.

Though they managed to defeat three sorcerer scumbags, they lost as many as ten, and most more soldiers were injured.

Even from this figure, if I had stayed on the spot with Mr. Cain, a dozen more sorcerers… or more, the Count's army must have done enough damage to defeat.

In the first place, I think Mr. Cain's knights and Reggie's knights are too different in strength, even though he thinks from around knocking down a few magician scumbags on his own.

Or so, the knights don't just fight, so while they're running to that response, they'll have trouble getting the battle squashed.

Meanwhile, Mr. Cain at this time had chosen a better path yet out of two results... I still didn't know at this time.

Above all, what Mr. Cain wanted to avoid was Viscount Credias.

They made the choice to go down the cliff for it.

Advice Viscount Credias couldn't even get off the cliff with his horse, but he detoured and stopped showing himself trying to chase me.

The magician scumbags must have taken a detour with Viscount Crediaz when they saw where he should still have been but didn't fall off the cliff.

After a short walk, I temporarily pushed Mr. Cain, who would have reached his limit with injury and fatigue.

We managed to build a wall out of dirt and decided to simply hide ourselves and take a break.

Now as long as Viscount Credias is here, I know that one day I will find him.

Still, I wanted to at least restore Mr. Cain's health and at the same time keep the allowance alone.

... I'm sure we'll be fighting again before we get to Alan and the others.

In order to increase Mr. Cain's chances of survival, it was more important than I could do at all.

I have not yet left under the influence of the Viscount either, so I can manage about the allowance for not using witchcraft, although I have fever but have the same amount of sloppiness and chills as when I went to school.

I used wound pills just where my clothes were torn and exposed, such as Mr. Cain's arm and back.

My back wound wasn't as deep as I thought, but my left arm is terrible. A universal wound pill in this world would fix it somehow, but it takes time.

I wanted to give you more rest, but I couldn't. I fumbled, and I was about to cry.

"Isn't that Viscount incapable of using magic himself?

With allowances, Mr. Cain speaks that way of guessing.

"I mean, even when this happens, you don't use witchcraft directly to attack, so I guess you can't use that much witchcraft"

It was the master who answered.

Remaining stuck with me, the master also seemed to be discussing the magic of Viscount Claudius.

It just doesn't seem to have had a terrible impact until my master, like last time.

"From that unnatural sorcerer scurvy move and how he won't self-destruct forever... Perhaps it's a magic trick in the direction of manipulating others and your own magic."

"Manipulate the magic?

Tears finally pulled in, so I ask.

"If you can manipulate magic, you can explain that the sorcerer's devil will not self-destruct for long. I'm sure it's the same as when I manipulated the Warcraft. You divided the stones of the same covenant and gave them to the others, and you drank them yourself. Kake."

I see... I think.

Then the unnaturalness of the sorcerer's crunch is convincing, and I know why he hasn't attacked one himself.

... in the game, and why Viscount Creditus didn't come out.

The game didn't show up with magician crumbs or anything, so I guess Viscount Crediaz never possessed a ton of contract stones either, just used them to find magician qualities, etc.

Maybe that's why he was walking behind Chiara and forcing Chiara to fight.

If so, was Viscount Credias also secretly defeated after Chiara was defeated in the original story?

I imagined that time, my consciousness faded.

The fever should have healed better than just now, but I can't get rid of the fatigue, so is it because of that?

Just for a moment, I saw something like a hallucination.

- Well done, Chiara. That man is no longer needed.

Whispering compliments is a woman's voice. Something you shouldn't have heard of, but you feel very well acquainted with.

- Come on, let me give you what you wanted.

That's what they told me. What did they show you?

An inconspicuous silver ring with clear green stones and like a white stick in a box that rides your palms......

- That's all I had left. But with that, you know if it's real or not?

So, return to me for good.

"It's more of a hassle in this situation. As long as you have stones, you can create your own soldiers who use any amount of magic.... you found it in the mine vein."

It seemed like it was only for a moment that the master was distant because he was telling the rest of the story.

I didn't scratch the back of my right hand.

About the pain in the wound, the blurring head doesn't get tight. You can't let it get you out of your mind. At least until we get back to where Alan and the others are.

"But this time, the Master doesn't seem to have much influence on the Viscount's power."

"You're adding and subtracting, aren't you? That Viscount can crush you at any time, and you're letting him get away and have fun. Ichihihihihi. The prey of escape is a little better to live for a long time."

So you're saying Viscount Credias is deliberately swimming us to satisfy his addiction and watch us suffer?

For them, I am someone who can easily be defeated without even Mr. Cain.

Although I can still move thanks to it, I see, I sigh when the Viscount has a spare look on his face.

"Are you tired, Mr. Chiara"

Mr. Cain spoke to me.

"I'm still fine. The sloppiness continues..."

Seriously, I want to stay asleep.

But Mr. Cain was in more pain, and he carried me away all the time. I can't keep my voice down.

"Because we weren't that far away from Alan and the others. I think we'll be there soon. Good luck with that."

I don't want to worry as much as possible. So I made him laugh.

Mr. Cain told me that with a slight bitter laugh.

"If you can't even get to the main unit like this... will you die with me?

I felt my expression fall out of my face.

Mr. Cain must have felt like he was in a dangerous situation that he couldn't get rid of as much as he laughed.

"I don't want to see you imprisoned by that Viscount."

Reach out and touch my cheek that was on my side. To that feeling and to Mr. Cain's words, I lost my words.

"If you're normally just caught as a magician, you can deduct some treatment if you promise to help. But as long as the Viscount is around, you can't move like a dying old man. And those words of the Viscount...... obviously would have been obsessed with you. Well, there's no way you can stay unspoilt."

What Mr. Cain said was best.

He also said something weird, similar to who he was, and he got away with it before he got married, so there's a good chance he'll get a terrible look at it because he's a woman.

Viscount Credias is the only one I can't fight with witchcraft. Whatever they do, it's not weird.

But I'm not dying....... though I'm scared.

"If you're obsessed, you're unlikely to be killed. But there's no way I'm keeping Mr. Cain alive. That's why I can't move and I'm overloaded, so put me down and just Mr. Cain..."

I'm not leaving you.

Mr. Cain says clearly.

"Why do you think I can abandon you?... you are all I have. As a sister, or not."

They say it's the only thing that makes me want to cry.

You think so much of me. That alone is going to make me feel saved even in tight situations.

But if I immerse myself in this, I'll even melt my energy to escape.

Then neither Mr. Cain nor myself can help.

"Mr. Cain is also my only brother. I won't let you die. Make an effort not to die."

If we lose Mr. Cain, Alan and Reggie will surely grieve. Because we both came here to admire Mr. Cain like his brother.

If you mean to die if I get caught, you have to make sure you don't get caught.

So I manage to move and think about my head, which has slowed down my movements.

Hundreds more mels like this.

I don't know how far to where Alan and the others are because I went down the cliff or ran to the dark clouds to get away anyway.

That cliff seems to be going on for a long time, so we should have come a little further, but we still don't know the end of it.

If this happens, you might want to make a way to climb the cliff and get behind the Viscount you're about to come down.

That was when I tried to suggest it.