Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

My master snapped.

"Have you hit the magic?

"Can you do that?

"If you can release magic and crush the form of things, you can do the same against magic.... Look at that one. Uhihihi, you're overusing it."

The master points to the Viscount with a small hand as he laughs.

I felt uncomfortable at first. I don't know why.

"I'm thin...?

Reggie was right, the Viscount's body was a little squishy.

"It's not specific. Instead of dragging in magic, your body will swell. That's the only hidden balls I can use to attack, so I guess I didn't have a choice but to keep it, Kekkeke."

Even while laughing a little, the Viscount comes this way.

Even as he escapes, he still continues to fight sorcerers and Luein soldiers. I'm surrounded, and if I run away here, the Viscount just comes to you.

"Honestly, if you keep letting me use my magic, I can win, but if I can't defeat you, I'll pull it all off too"

"... then, this would be"

I laid my hands on the spot and made two earthlings.

Let the whole thing storm Viscount Crediaz.

When it is destroyed, the recoil comes. Groans at the feeling that the power inside me is shredded.

So this time, I threw a chunk of stone at him.

It quickly turns into sand and falls apart, but this is the only way to draw awareness to this one and make him think he can beat them.

"Come on, come on."

I can't breathe, I get in. Although sand dust would have been one of the factors.

"Chiara, don't be too impotent"

I made Reggie worry. But if it's okay, if this can defeat Viscount Crediaz. I wish I could end the cause imprinted in my memory, but I couldn't tell you.

To my sight with my face up, a lightened Viscount Creditus popped out from beyond the sand and dust, whether it was because of my considerable leanness.

I tried to get away in a hurry but somehow Reggie stepped forward.

But Reggie's swinging sword becomes sand.

I guess Viscount Credias was convinced of his advantage. Reach out wrapped in thin, bumpy sleeves.

Reggie tried to retreat at the inch.

But in the hands of Viscount Credias, Reggie's left arm was caught.

I think I screamed. Don't be a voice. But my throat hurts.

But after a moment, the light that snatches my eyes snatches my sight...

When the light stopped and I finally checked in front of him with my recovered eyes, I took a breath.

It was Viscount Credias who had fallen on the spot - Reggie stood.

From the tip of Reggie's left hand, there is a small spark that can't dissipate.

After a few seconds, oh, I finally figured it out.

Viscount Credias could only produce magic.

On Reggie's arm I grabbed, a circuit flowing magic was engraved by Princess Tsu.

Therefore, the magic of Viscount Creditus passed on Reggie's arm as it was, and it became the magic of thunder and struck him in person.

Rather Reggie would have let him grab his arm without running away completely for it. You could have died if you failed.

For a few seconds, everyone was still suspicious of their own eyes. It was Reggie who broke it.

"The sorcerer who sided with Luain is dead! Destroy the remaining enemies!

The knights and soldiers who returned to me in the command will be attacked by the remaining soldiers.

The sorcerer's crunch is a lot less with what Viscount Creditus shielded, and the other two will soon be taken over.

At its center, we were staring at him a little further away from Viscount Credias.

It hasn't sanded yet, which means I haven't been breathing. That's why I was on guard.

"Anna Marie... you betray me after all..."

The Viscount of Credias snapped, turning his muddy eyes somewhere.

I knew from Mr. Aida through Isaac and the others that Viscount Crediaz still had untrained in his late wife.

In the end, it is more important to him to regain the heart of his late wife than to war, rather than to his own life.

But no matter how many replacements Viscount Claudius got, he couldn't even be sympathetic to his wife in a pseudo-form.

- And, uh, some kind of scene came back to my brain.

Crying on my feet, looking like a Viscount.

He complained that his father had come to tell him that he was useless as a magician.

Viscount Claudius, who could not use ordinary attack witchcraft or any special witchcraft, seemed to continue to be clinging to his father long after he became a mage.

I knew in my dreams that the father was not a real parent either. It seems he has brought many children to survive the magician's house with only the children who became magicians as adoptive children.

That's why I can't be sympathetic.

I'm not a saint prince enough to care about someone who only gets hit with one-sided anger that has something to do with me and doesn't even feel like interacting with me.

Who would be convinced if they told me to forgive me if I tried to kill you because it was hard?

That's how he tried to strangle me with his tearful hands.

I was just wondering if this would kill me...

Daydreaming is an instant and the battlefield is back in front of you again.

From then on, quietly, I could see Viscount Claudius turning into sand.

"You don't have to look."

Reggie speaks to me like that, staring at me and silencing me.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Bad dreams seem to wander the maze all the time if you don't know you've settled them properly."

I shake my neck to the side and turn my eyes to Viscount Credias, who is sanded and creeping again.

Somehow...... I'm starting to figure out what this daydream or incredible dream is.

After I was born and raised in Japan, I was reborn into this world, and I wonder if I am repeating my life for the second time.

More to the point, I feel like I'm living as' Chiara Credias' once and for all and redoing that life.

Then I can also be convinced that I have mixed memories up to this personal emotion.

I just don't know what Princess Tsu said about it......

That's how I was sinking into my thoughts, and I didn't realize Reggie made me look at the word bad dreams.