How long has it been since I slept?

"Please wake up."

I woke up with a soft voice and a loose shoulder.

When I opened my eyes, Mikhail was there. It's getting dim in the room. Maybe it's dusk time already.

"We'll move to a somewhere a little safer. Stay awake if you can because it's hard to move when you're asleep"

I nod when told.

I should have told you before you fell asleep that you would travel to avoid Viscount Credias. No matter how hateful you are about Isaac, you do have less danger than the Viscount, so you just have to follow him.

Nevertheless, I think.

Isaac said something kind of weird.

What does it mean to destroy yourself?

He's someone who doesn't seem to die if he kills him... Or is Isaac actually someone who likes to say something poemy? No way.

I've been asleep for three days, and I'm having trouble getting strength into my body. So Mikhail, with you, a soldier of good stature crept me up and held me up.

I just think you're Salehardo's person, and I'm scared when I can touch you.

Shoulder shrinking, the soldier urged me to grab him by the neck. I didn't want to be dropped, so I decided to follow.

"Um, the master..."

"We're moving to where we're sleeping first. We're hostages for once, so let's do something else."

If you ask me if I won't move with you, it looks like my master has already moved.

Take me relieved, and the move begins.

When I left the room, I saw a short board hallway and a wooden staircase. When we get downstairs, we get to the little front door, where we check the perimeter once, and then we go outside.

What I've been in so far seems to be a somewhat larger private house.

"It is the house of the mayor of Riadna that has His Majesty Isaac. There are Louain people in the nearby building, but if you know where they are, it's safer on your side, so we're going to ask you to come into His Majesty's next room."

"Next to Isaac......"

I remember the fear that they would kill me by eating my neck off, and my spine would snap. You seem very restless, but you can't substitute for your safety.

Either way, Isaac is keeping his word, and you can't want that from the Viscount.

Guess it was because you were going to hide me, the road from that house halfway down the narrow road was something that would turn the corner over and over again. If they weren't magicians, this would have been a good idea if they were going to sprinkle tracking normally.

I think maybe that's what got me into a vendetta.

A group appeared trying to block ahead of the road.

But Mikhail, you expected it.

"Coming."

Mikhail, when you give the order, the group that was transferring me will be second-hand split. One responds to the previous group, the other with me enters the sidewalk.

Soon afterwards, on the big road, there was a group of people wearing other green capes. Just in case, it looks like he had a unit of assistance.

When you waved, Mikhail tried to hang it on us.

It looked like a green breeze, a beating.

Trees, grasses, and flowers stretching at terrible speeds sweep down the soldiers who were waiting.

"Shit. I can't believe you're even letting me out of here, mage.

A tongue-in-cheek Mikhail tries to show you a different path, but a sprawl of flourishing plants has grown up to the alley.

"Get that girl."

To be manipulated by that voice, a soldier who gave birth to a plant on his hands and feet, who appeared, manipulates the plants.

I thrust the soldiers trying to slash and tear with my sword with force.

At the edge of your sight, Mikhail, you are also falling wrapped around a plant.

The soldier who had me was also defeated without being able to cope with the sorcery attack and managed to get me passive so that I wouldn't go down, but there was nothing more I could do.

Get away from the soldier as the crawl tangles and drags me.

That's how when I came to the side of the big magician scumbag, I was held up by someone I never wanted to be involved with.

I can only breathe.

Speaking out with horror also held him unconsciously.

I can't help but feel sick that a surprisingly big hand is touching my back and legs. I am impressed by the smell of camphor drifting from my clothes, which is happily held by the person.

"Don't worry, I won't drop it.... Knock. I don't know what I would do if I touched the cobblestone. Hey, take him."

With a slightly distorted grin close by, Viscount Credias gave me to another soldier.

The soldier left me twisted in the top hanging. He takes charge of me like a package and walks out.

Looks like we've already decided where to go.

Away from Viscount Crediaz, my head finally begins to turn.

What should I do? The characteristics of earthly magic are known to the Viscount.

Instead of stone, I wonder if this soldier is not wearing armor because he thought I would use metal.

Even though you are so cautious, it doesn't seem like you have stones and other things that might be available to you even if you are going to be there.

In order to escape, even though I am powerless, I have no choice but to use sorcery.

"Dear Chiara!

From afar, there is a voice to call.

They're holding me, and I can't turn around. But Mikhail, it's your voice.

Being able to speak means he's still alive, but he could be hurt.

But I couldn't do anything about it now.

I just get carried away. There were also several soldiers around, and Viscount Crediaz was coming after me.

And this one goes on for a while before entering the alley.

A cabin built in the garden of an entire house, in a place where you eventually thought you could hear the river. The surroundings are full of homes that have been built, and it's a tight place where military officials and others don't seem to be.

The cabin itself is also dressed like a tsu crawling around and half hidden in the green.

I was put in it.

Put me down, the soldier walked away... only Viscount Credias came inside.

"Oh, you still look like Annamarie"

With that said, Viscount Credias, kneeling to his side, tried to unwrap the upper hanging that was creeping me.

I accidentally grabbed the top hanging thoroughly.