Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

I didn't want to go back to Wang Du.

Because there's nothing I can do about it now.

No more being forced to use witchcraft... because Viscount Crediaz is dead. But what are we going to do when we get home?

My parents don't know what happened in the confusion that the Luainian army came to the Wang capital. Even if he were alive, he would be convicted by the princes as collaborators.

In the first place, the inside of Aida's parents' house seemed to be on the verge of a fire car. After asking Viscount Credias for monetary help several times after Aida's dowry, I also heard that, at the end of the day, in consideration, she had lent a hand in tampering with documents about the mines in the King's Territory.

Either way, I can't rely on my parents. Relying on it will not escape the pursuit of the princes.

Aida has killed one nobleman. Falgian soldiers also killed quite a bit.

Felix, the prince's knight, tried to kill him too... though he seemed alive.

If you surrender, you will undoubtedly be put in prison. Or they kill you right away for fear of witchcraft.

Even if I'm free because of this, I don't like being locked up. Scary.

So you don't have to die, sweet that you can protect me, and I've been flushed all the way here to Shestina.

The castle towns of the Marquis of Shestina, which had taken the carriage as they were told, aboard the boat and came, were rough.

Even though there is an extra influx of soldiers - 10,000 units - most of them soldiers from other countries. He looked down at the original inhabitants and walked through town in a transverse manner.

Even if you want to complain about the predicament, the Marquis of Shestina, after his murder, is now ruled by the Ruein nobility. There's no way you're listening to me.

I guess humans who don't think of a place to escape will have to endure with a dark look on their face.

More than that, there was something that gave the town a darker impression.

The inhabitants of the town also turn a blind eye to the line of people whose torso and hands are tied with rope and towed by the Luain soldiers.

Are you trying not to look at it because it's too mundane, or because you think you could be, too, so you can't look at it with fear?

Dozens or hundreds of people are walking tied with rope.

Though shoes were given for once, they were all printed out and obsolete. Do you take into account the fact that it is the season when the wind is too cool, or he had a blanket wrapped around his body like a blubber cloth? My hair is so dusty and bulky that I don't know when I washed it. There are many boys who still don't have their mustaches stretched out or even their mustaches.

I don't know where you brought him from, but he would be a slave. Ruein still has that custom, he said.

I wonder if it's going to be a slave soldier that's all about men, Aida thinks. Then there will be more soldiers than Ada can possibly know.

Can Chiara win?... that came to my mind.

I took away the harm of Viscount Credias. But if there is a magician's deviation, I will have to deal with you. If Chiara and the Warcraft who were in Falgia get on with it, the battlefield would normally be a bunch of bumps in numbers.

A normal battle is a war of annihilation.

If it's a riot, even the prince, even Felix, can you stay safe?

You must have stopped because you were sinking into your thoughts, the knight who brought Aida has urged you.

"The Mage's Palace. Hurry up."

Aida, who had never even looked for a place to stay alone, had no choice but to follow the instructions.

The castle of the Marquis of Shestina is a pursuit of elegance. Inside, they destroyed and set fire to everywhere once in the war, but it was roughly cleaned up beautifully.

Such a castle room.

In a room with a view of the earth stretching far beyond the town, was Count Patriciere.

Teasing the same hem-length jacket you saw in the royal palace and the garment named Shorts on the vest, the Count doesn't look like he's going out on the battlefield. When it comes to fighting in all armies, I guess not.

A knight who brought Aida this far was describing the battle at Ayr Lane.

After hearing it, Count Patriciere sighed small.

"Credius... well. He was a man in trouble at the end."

But that's all I crushed.

Aida snapped her neck inside. Normally, you would mourn a significant loss of combat power.

Or quite a few years, that Viscount and Count Patriciere had an exchange, so I don't think it's strange to have other emotions.

Ida, who thought she was blurry, looks up all the time when she's called her name.

"What are you going to do, Aida? You fight because you can't think of anything to do? I didn't run away from people because I couldn't think of a way to escape..."

Aida is surprised to hear unexpected things. It's like you could have run away because you had nothing to do.

"You don't have to fight... you say?

Count Patriciere laughs with his nose at Aida, who I asked unexpectedly.

"Sorcerers would be able to use magic without their own will. There's no way we can do this without holding back. Relatives who become threatening materials are already dead."

"Uh... no way my parents are"

"You would have expected that, too, wouldn't you? Ruein told the soldier," My daughter is a magician, "and he interrupted this movement, so I let him end it because it would interfere with this movement."

Unexpectedly, Aida found out what happened to her parents.

For once, the Counts of Patriciere seemed to care about Aida's parents as a threatening material. Although I wanted to use Aida as a pawn on the battlefield, I guess I got in the way and eliminated it because I wasn't willing to let my parents smoke sweet juice.

Nothing more than a surprise sprung up in Aida's mind.

It's not like he wasn't being nice at all. There were memories that broke my heart for Aida. But with all those memories, I was scolded for not being an instrument of political strategy, and I was scolded by such a Viscount. How dare you, I was crushed by memories telling me to think I was out of touch with the house.

At the end of it, was it because I overheard you trying to put up the name of your daughter who was supposed to have cut off the edge? I don't get the feeling that I'm sad for good.

I just feel like that, you know, profits and ourselves were more important than love.

"So already, no one is trying to find out about you. If you lurk somewhere in the region, you'll live without being caught unless the Princes of Falgia make a leap and try to find you."

So as I said go, Count Patriciere let me wave.

I just have to be stunned.

When Aida came here, she thought it was something she would be persuaded to fight by being told about the operation. With that in mind, Aida worries about whether to fight or not...... Being distressed made me realize that I wanted to pull off a situation where I could stay without choosing anything.

But normally, you'd beg Aida. But you'd let her join the war.

The strength of a magician named Chiara, the rendezvous of Salehardo, a mercenary who followed a warcraft. Even though he didn't see Aida, he said he even used magical stuff to Prince Reginald.

You shouldn't be able to fathom yourself in a very ordinary army. Is there a measure here to do considerable damage and overturn the disadvantage in later battles?

Still, if we ever lose in Shestina, the Count, who is the General, could be ruined. And yet, how can you not stop fighting?

"Is there an unbeatable measure?

The question answers with a mouthful of mouth.

"Not that I don't.... well, you think we're gonna lose for sure."

Count Patriciere laughed small when he said so.

"You don't know why. It's just that Marianne made her dream come true. I'll only accompany you to the end... don't you understand?

Said Ada understood.

This man wants nothing but Queen Marianne.