Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Reggie......"

He's not the kind of person to show up like this.

He is a prince, and now that the king is gone, he must be protected by many while fighting as the only direct line.

But that hair that's sagging when you touch it, and the blue eyes that point a sharp gaze at Isaac, are definitely Reggie's. It's not an illusion.

The thought that you're here mixes with the feeling that you can't do such a dangerous thing.

And I shrugged my lips, thinking about the safety of Mr. Cain, who was supposed to be the first to come at a time like this.

Salehard's soldiers were about to rush as Reggie and Isaac pierced the gaping gap.

But it was the familiar ones who were immediately cut off by the rain of arrows and slashed into the flicker.

"Mr. Growl."

Reggie's knights. So, we've all brought Reggie here with our knowledge?

Why did you let me do such reckless things?

But I guess I've stormed in a handful. Not so many knights and soldiers surround themselves to protect Reggie.

It was hard to see Reggie fighting in such a pushed situation. I didn't want you to think that.

Meanwhile, Reggie and Isaac's meeting continues.

I had to protect Reggie, and I panicked and tried to use magic, but the moment I tried to manipulate the magic, it was because of my blood, and Isaac, who realized something, would hold me up with his left arm after paying Reggie's sword.

I used it to threaten Reggie with a sword blade on my neck that was neat.

Reggie erases her expression and stays motionless.

"Is this little girl so important, the prince?"

"Chiara is weak. You'd better protect him in a safe place early, wouldn't you? Looks like you've treated your precious magician well, King of Salehard. I hope you didn't do anything to get a mole after running around without your shoes on."

I recall Reggie's words.

Shit, I wanted to touch the dirt to handle magic, and my feet were covered in dirt because I took off my shoes and walked... Is it because the mole rolled with a dirt rat?

Anyway, I'm exposing a large number of people to my feet right now, albeit under my knees. It's embarrassing to be pointed out.

But I can't say that. If I'm caught, Reggie and the others can't move. Even though it's right on the side of such an enemy army.

"Make a mole because a horse will be raging about something that should be grown up. I saved him from this ex-husband candidate. I got some money, didn't I?

"Hey, what...!

Oh, my God! Forget about the ex-husband candidate, what's the price!

There was a mixture of things I wanted to say to you, and I ended up cursing Isaac when the words stopped coming out well.

"Idiot of Isaac! Big idiot!"

"Shut up, shut up"

The sword is pressed around my neck, cold.

"But if I'm gonna get my feet together, I don't need this little girl's life."

Isaac has his sharp eyes pointed at Reggie.

He said you don't mind killing me... are you serious? From the side of Isaac, I can't read anything.

But Isaac is like trying to kill Mr. Cain lightly if he needs to sift around as king. If you remember that, you're scared, and your body trembles unexpectedly.

Did Reggie think he meant it, holding up a deal?

"Then throw away your sword and let Chiara go?

"... if you say throw away your sword and you'll be hostage instead, you can trade him"

"Your Highness!?

Mr. Growl and the others try to stop it. I almost burst into tears at Reggie trying to throw my sword away.

I want to do something about it. But the magic... It is hard to change Isaac's sword in the present state.... That's not good!

I didn't hesitate to grasp the blade of my sword and try to keep it away from myself. If you put a lot of effort into it, your skin will soon be cut off and blood will flow.

"What are you doing, Kia... Wha!

At a moment of surprise Isaac let go of his sword from me, so I kicked his leg up for that jaw. Maybe someone else even saw me around my thighs, but I can't care less.

With Isaac's arms loose, he threw himself and fell to the ground. Ouch.

Groaning in pain, he magically curved Isaac's sword with his own blood on it.

"Horse! Horse!

"... this one, it's bare and weak, whatever!

Even as my breathlessness grew, Mr. Reggie was just slashing in.

Isaac flicks his sword close together. They're even shooting at the arrow you give them.

But Salehard's soldiers, too, were about to push the arrows and Reggie's knights by breaking the hold. From there, Mr. Growl turns to cover Reggie.

I tried to stay away at all. I'm out of breath, fluttering like a fever, but if I don't run away at all, I'll be Reggie's foot clump.

Someone held me like that.

For a moment, I thought it was Isaac and I shrunk. Even if it was someone else, I was scared and tried to escape by accident.

But even though I was in a hurry, I remembered somewhere polite to hold him. My chest fills with the smell of tickling my nose as I approach it, feeling the warmth and nostalgia of the light of day.

"Chiara."

It was definitely Reggie.

If I thought so, I was losing my strength, and I was about to cry.

"Be a little more patient."

At the moment they say it, Reggie holds me back on her shoulder and waves her sword.

They swallowed up a block of ice that flew in.

Looking back, apart from Salehardo's soldiers, the sorcerer's devil was coming this way again.

"Your Highness!"

"Don't worry about this one, we'll prioritize withdrawal!

A snowstorm strikes even as I speak with Mr. Growl and the others.

You're using magic with all your might, white powdered snow and wind so invisible in front of you. And it's cold. I'm dying from being extra cold because I'm not dressed properly.

This snowstorm seems to have caused an extra brawl.

Salehardo's soldiers appeared disputed by the white wind, and Reggie cut off some soldiers.

Reggie moves faster than his opponent, falling with his sword wielded, or being slashed in the neck when he notices this one.

I wonder if you can see this one further from outside the blizzard, an arrow that flew in unbeaten by the wind, shot one through. I'm guessing you're covering for the retreat.

And so I remembered that I couldn't walk away like this, and I appealed to Reggie.

"Um, I'm sorry. My master was riding the Earthling (Golem) earlier. Keep it up..."

I was going to be brought back to the Salehardo side, but that would break up if they recovered my master to Salehardo. If you get too far away, you could solve your master's magic.

"Okay. I think we can do something about that."

That's what Reggie told me, holding back his knight from dancing out and trying to lead the way.

"I'm fine. Let's all stay on the snowstorm. The sorcerer's devil is to be pressed against Salehardo. But it looks like Chiara's master is with the groundhog that just collapsed. Alan's closer, so let me know."

To Reggie's instructions, the knight nodded and went into the blizzard.

That's how you instructed me.

"Just a little bit, can you use magic?

"Yeah."

I guess I need it for something. I had no doubt and tried to move the soil around me.

Once again, the dirt rat held me by Reggie. I wanted to stop by a couple of them and surround them, pushing them in a certain direction and trying to guide them.

Okay, there's a dirt rat nest entrance over there. Even if humans don't know, the Warcraft will know the direction of the nest location with their senses. I took advantage of that.

I'm guessing Reggie and the others showed up using a dirt rat hole.

When I started moving that way, I felt like I heard a crush from somewhere.

"... be happy, Chiara"

Isaac's, I feel like a voice.

Now, why would you say that? Or is that an illusion?

Though I questioned it, I can't ask back.

Hold me by Reggie, who runs as I'm pushed, I close my eyes and stick to the snowstorm that blows on my face.

Eventually, abruptly, he was struck by a floating sensation and screamed.