Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

What you can do because it's you two.

"A master likes other people's romantic affairs or something ~"

Sitting in the room chair and sighing, my master makes a mess and approaches me. I lifted up such a master and put him on the table.

"It's funny to see people go right and left. Wooch, Hihi."

I think I'll ask my fun master. I wonder what Cain is thinking.

But this is all they've already cooked, so I stopped feeling sorry to ask my master to guess about Mr. Cain's feelings.

That's how I was nagging, my master finally got a laugh.

"But I remember..."

Apparently, I was curious about the story I told Mr. Cain.

"The memory of Princess Tsu...... was it?

"But do you see their memories in contact with them? In the first place, if it was Princess Tsubaki's memory, how did that happen?"

"Hmm. There are a few possibilities."

Assumption 1, Princess Tsu was the reincarnation of Chiara Credias.

"That's the most absurd part. A dead human being reincarnates and returns to the past? How do we find the sorcerer's master?

"The original Princess Tsu...... or something?

"What do we need to name the same name for? In the first place, what you told me about Princess Tsubaki and his past is about to come out."

"It was..."

If you associate it with Princess Tsu's old story, it's unlikely that she was Chiara.

"And Princess Tsu and I told you we changed your fate, didn't we? You're more convinced that you're still a man with a future."

Indeed. As hypothesis two, I was also thinking that Princess Tsukuba was a visionary of the future.

"But then, there's no way I even know Reggie and her original Chiara personal interactions... I guess it's a hallucination or a dream."

"It's just..."

Master says as he sits back.

"I have memories from before I was born. I've never heard of anyone but you."

"Right..."

As for Princess Tsu, I always feel like this in the labyrinth.

Just one thing I found out.

"Princess Tsubaki was really royal, wasn't she?"

It's silver hair, and I knew the game was set to have rumors like that. She used to tell me that she was clearly a Falgian royal person.

But how could I live in hiding until now?

"Ma, we need to get ready to move for now"

Starting the next day, the Falzian army moved the streets south once and into Delphion territory before heading west.

I'm totally used to the army moving, too, because it's something I've been doing over and over again. Being pushed into a carriage while simplified also because of your health.

Sarah is in the carriage today with Jina and Lunar, and Huge Leela and Girsch are moving next to the carriage.

Sometimes Leela looks at the carriage and it's a little pathetic, but I can't help it in size. Can you really put it back together if you use a lot of magic?

Most of the army is on foot.

It was necessary to take a few breaks a day, even though the majority of those who were more physically fit than the Japanese in their previous lives, and who volunteered on fire to slap out Ruein.

That's when I realized Reggie and the others were going away.

…………

It's happened a couple of times since we entered Delphion territory, so I think we're probably doing something where there's no other soldiers' eyes or enemies'.

I know something about that. Without a doubt, Reggie's trying to make magic available.

But I wonder if I should go after him.

I really want to go see it. I want to make sure it's dangerous, but if I see it, I'm going to stop it, and that makes it hard if Reggie doesn't like me.

As I was grumbling, I was slapped on the back.

Looking back, it was Mr. Cain who was there. Mr. Cain, who was near the carriage, must have come to see how I was doing during the break.

"If it bothers you enough, why don't you go?

I'm guessing Cain, who's talking about the situation, also guesses what Reggie and the others are doing.

"Mr. Chiara. Would you refuse to protect you even if I risked my life?

Suddenly they bring up a different story, and I'm confused.

"I can't believe I refused..."

I don't want you to do that if you can. But I just have to ask someone to protect me.

"You don't think I like it, do you? But even I was protected by your life. Don't you think it would be hard if they refused to do that?

"I think..."

That would be enough if I could protect you, but I knew it would be sad if you refused.

"Then why don't we just protect each other? I think His Highness is just doing that."

"Protect each other..."

We didn't just say we wanted to protect each other, it felt like a one-way street to each other, but when they said that, it seemed kind of nice.

"Sounds like you understand. Let's go."

That's what you told me. Mr. Cain and Reggie rush in the direction they headed.

There were Reggies in a slightly indented place, separating the woods from the army lineup.

I guess Reggie had already tried to use magic several times. He looks used to it, making a small ball of thunder at his fingertips and staring at it. Mr. Growl and the others had turned a little farther around it and looked around.

I bowed my head and greeted Mr Growl. Mr. Cain starts talking to Mr. Growl like that.

"Reggie."

Speaking up, Reggie, with her face up, erased the magic and looked back at me walking over.

"You're here. I was wondering if you'd stay away from me so I wouldn't see it."

I can tell that he smiled and it was also clear that I wasn't going to hesitate to come and see how things were going.

"I was afraid to look, but Mr. Cain pushed me on the back..."

"You really miss Wentworth, don't you? I'm glad you helped, but I guess I'd be a little jealous."

"Oh, no."

It's true I miss you, but when they told me I was jealous, I was in a terrible hurry. It's not like I miss you in that way.

"I'm just kidding."

Reggie laughs and strokes my head.

... I felt comfortable and fluffy. As I sit still and keep being stroked, I really feel like a cat. Heartless or heavy eyelids......

"Chiara, you look like you're about to ring your throat."

Reggie even laughs at me, hastily opening my eyes, trying to fulfill the errands that have been chasing Reggie.

"You know, it's not a cat! Was magic better than that?

"It doesn't hurt, but I guess I'll be tired when I use it. Probably not as good as Chiara."

To the words, the master laughed "hihihich".

"Fatigue isn't so hard if it's a prince-level release of magic. Besides, I rarely get hurt by magic that I use to my will. Until now, it was unconscious, and what was liberated was just a force, so it would have caused pain."

I see. If Reggie handles it consciously, and if the aftermath of magic or the phenomenon doesn't leave the influence of his will, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"All the magic I manipulate is like my other hand or split body. There's no way that's going to attack me."

"Oh, that's what your master said before."

I see. He nodded to me, adding that the master seemed mean.

"So the magic that you have given to the Prince will not affect the Prince or you by the addition of the Prince's will."

"I understand about safety, Mr. Horace. And then how do you use this...... It's magic. I can't reach the sword if I can. I'd like to use it far away."

Reggie seemed troubled there. Certainly the advantage of witchcraft is ranged attacks. As it is now, it will be difficult to use because we need to get closer.

"Is it hard for you to grasp the flow of magic?

"Somehow...... But I can't imagine it from my fingertips."

"If you're not a raw magician, I don't know. You know that in your own body, right?

Reggie nods.

"Then the rest would be a matter of imagination. By gathering magic and imagining it, we manipulate magic. There is more magic in this atmosphere than there is in everything in the world. Imagine building a path there."

"Is the way..."

Reach out your left hand as Reggie contemplates.

From the fingertips slightly, the chili purple electricity flew. Just about a dozen centimeters.

"Spark, jah."

"This won't reach far, will it? Is it a matter of power?

"Hey apprentice, try it"

My master tells me to help in light condition. But I remember Princess Tsu's explanation, and I wander off.

"But what if I let my magic flow through Reggie's body and something touches Reggie's body?

I thought you said Princess Tsubaki could do it. Then you can't die. If you're worried, give it a break. "

"Why is my master so aggressive?

When I asked, my master snorted with a hunch.

"You're going to be dealing with a nasty opponent. There's nothing wrong with keeping more hands available.... from the fight the other day, that Viscount will try to kill you if he can't screw you over. Because it seems I've been pointing all sorcerer's tricks at you. And if you don't survive, my life will be over."

Slightly clingy tone, but conveys the master's feelings.

To increase the means to protect me.

And Reggie wanted to get magic, too, to protect me and everyone else.

"Chiara."

Reggie reaches out to me.

Maybe that's what I should do if I can help protect Reggie and Alan.

Finally I was determined, I touched Reggie's arm as offered.

"Shouldn't I touch your shoulder? Shouldn't we let the magic flow down Princess Tsu's made path?

"Oh, yeah."

I'm told, put my hand on Reggie's shoulder.

I try to give away the magic that's in me from the hand that touched Reggie. But how long shall I make it? I was a little lost and laughed Reggie dull.

"It's a bit of an exciting expression that part of you is going to be mine."

"Reggie!

I got mad at Reggie for saying a hell of a thing, but he just laughs with pleasure.

But I feel a little nervous.

"I'll do it... just a little bit, okay? Because I'm scared. I can't imagine how it might affect me."

"I can, I'm sure."

Nod, I finally move my magic to Reggie.

From the hand that touched my shoulder, then my magic takes away.

And from the tip of Reggie's left hand - a loud purple power emitted like never before.

"Wow."

Even though I know it's okay, I feel unexpected.

"It's okay."

Reggie on the other hand doesn't look upset because her guts are sitting too much. He looks fine, looks back at me and laughs.

In fact, Reggie's hands don't seem to have burned black or anything, and he doesn't have any pain.

"But I guess it's hard to get it far."

In Reggie's words, I remembered fu.

"Sword, don't you use it?

"Sword?"

"I think it was in a religious painting, like this, a painting where the use of the goddess emits thunder from the sword. Wouldn't you imagine if it was like that? Imaginarily like flying a bird..."

What I remember is that it's not really a religious painting.

It's often a fantasy game or cartoon, an array of lightning coming from the sword that can attack a remote enemy as well.

"I see."

Nodding, where Reggie had just pulled out her own sword to try, I noticed "ah" and told her to use another sword.

"Maybe the sword will burn black. That's an important sword with a crest, isn't it?

Even without a sword, in Reggie's case, I can prove that he's a royal with hair color, but I don't have the sneak to destroy an important sword.

So Reggie borrowed his sword from Mr. Growl......

"Done..."

Trees more than a dozen meters from us and several surrounding trees were blackened by lightning that fell from the tip of the raised sword into the sky.