Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Walking with my neck in my heart, I look back.

Mountains of dirt from earthly human wreckage and wooden trees that are beginning to leaf around them.

It spreads from there, in a woody hilly area. Tents and incendiary smoke from the Salehard and Farsian armies, dense in the first place there.

Blue lake, visible further ahead.

- The scenery blinks for a moment.

"Huh?"

Soon, the serene landscape disappeared.

The surroundings are filled with the sound of a sword trident and the appearance of people waving down their swords with an impatient look.

I don't know what happened. Anyway, the moment I tried to escape, my gaze found him.

You weren't supposed to be here now, Reggie.

Waving his sword as he flips through his blue cloak, he freezes his own body and looks like magician crutches approaching crying with his insane face.

The flames loom upon Reggie, who accepts the blade of ice.

The wind slashes and rips him apart.

There's no one to help Reggie. Both Mr. Felix and Mr. Growl are down and rolling black burned people who don't know who else they were.

The sorcerer crunch that was attacking Reggie dies in the rush of sand.

Stepping into that sand was Viscount Credias, who eagled my neck unconsciously neat.

Behind it, Cain was skewered with multiple spears.

My feet start to tremble.

The laughing Viscount Claudius reaches out to Reggie when he throws me out.

Reggie, groaning but about to wake up, sanded and collapsed the moment Viscount Crediaz's fingertips touched its left shoulder.

"What..."

What is this!? How can you see something like this?

No. Why is Reggie dead?

"Liar, liar"

I accidentally cover my face and crouch into the spot.

"Mr. Chiara!?

I heard Mr. Cain.

I'll call you, but also Mr. Cain just died...

"Mr. Chiara, what is it?

Grabbing my shoulder hard makes me feel hah 'back'.

I looked up with my hands that were covering my face, and I saw Mr. Cain's worried expression.

If you look around, the landscape is as serene as it was originally. Make sure of that, then look at Mr. Cain again,

"... alive"

Crushing, Mr. Cain breathed as if relieved.

"What's wrong? Suddenly you remembered something again?

Same way before, probably because I daydreamed and I used to go right and left. Mr. Cain seemed to think I was in the same condition.

But it's not like usual. It wasn't a continuation of the story that Chiara was doomed to die.

Obviously, it's a memory if there's a different branch on the way that the Chiaras are supposed to be on right now.

"What... this"

My body trembles small.

I was so anxious not to know what was happening to me.

But yes. Suppose it's possible.

"Loop?"

The daydream I just had was that if Reggie didn't have the skill to handle magic, it could be. If Reggie could handle magic, he would never have been ashed by the power of Viscount Credias. Because if you let magic flow through Reggie's left arm, magic should be activated.

So I've been through my life as Chiara a couple of times?

But how many times have you been looping?

When I was an enemy mage and myself close to now, twice?

But he remembers in detail when he was an enemy, but why didn't he ever remember anything about himself when Reggie was going to die?

Sometimes I just feel it.

I probably survived that battle with the Reggies and the option of a future where I was supposed to die.

◇ ◇ ◇

Was it because of the magical effects that prompted her to wake up, or was it a soothing bird chirp?

Jumping into view are the gentle thin blue skies and the greens of the trees.

Waking up, she sipped the water from the water bottle and then dyed her silver hair in a nearby river.

Immerse the dark tea colour powder and knit thoroughly.

Washing her hands, she rode a horse that was connected nearby.

down the street, but the path where the soil was accustomed was firmly trampled on as she remembered.

Eventually we head out to the hilltop, where the view is open.

The shores of Lake Laxia were in the tranquility. But the scenic spots like before are shaded.

The place where the meadows were spread was trampled and vandalized, and there were signs of trees being knocked down and burned.

I guess that's why the burning smell drifts around.

A farmer woman just went up to her to raise her voice, "Oh well," as she advanced her horse on a small road further ahead.

"There's a girl alone, to this point? It's where there was a battle a while ago."

The farmer woman with round eyes looked calm, even though she said there had been a war. And about her hair color, I guess she's able to dye it properly because she doesn't look particularly surprised.

She asked such a farmer woman.

"Can I ask when the war is over?

"A week ago. Surrendered Salehardo's army, surprisingly. Maybe yesterday, the army went back to the castle in Delphion, so it's good to be back home soon. Now, Delphion, you'll be safe because a new Baron soldier is driving away the remnants of Ruein who was around here, but what's wrong with a little kid like you riding a horse alone?

"I had business at my relatives' house. So, the Falgian army was okay? Did the prince ever talk to you about it?

To her inquiry, a farmer woman laughs.

"Haha! It seems to have been a little rough, but at any rate, the prince manipulated the Thunder Sword and even defeated Ruein's reinforcements! I could see a beautiful purple thunder falling on the ship from afar. And there are magicians. We've gotten used to the rough meadows, so we'll be back in the spring even if we leave them alone, and we'll clean them up if they rot. You've buried the bodies of troublesome enemy soldiers neatly."

"Yes... thanks for letting me know"

Thankfully, she let the horse walk again.

I come quite a distance from the farmer woman and breathe in relief.

"Now you've moved on without anyone dying."

Originally.

Chiara, captured in the Trisfeed, sustained burns in the flames and was unable to return immediately to the Falgian army, among other things. In the meantime Falzia becomes the result of being pushed.

Even if Chiara was helped there, she could not contend with Viscount Credias and was pushed back by Luain's reinforcements. Viscount Credias was killing Reginald in an attempt to help Chiara, who was caught then.

The future she knows is moving forward a little bit.

Like it's a world where you two can't help but die.

That's why I had to go after him.

"Wait, Chiara... because this is the last time"

Crushed, she pulled her lips together.