Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

Count Patriciere's Will 2

The slightly obsessed Count Patriciere walks by following only the five knights who brought him down the horse.

Not long ago, the knights and soldiers under the Count's flag have abandoned their weapons and begun to surrender.

Neither do the five knights have weapons.

But they have other means. We must be vigilant.

Count Patriciere, who went under the tent, greeted Lady Beatrice first.

"Good day, Your Highness. Are you representing parents today? Still, it's a strange story that the commander-in-chief of his own army doesn't come forward in the seat of surrender. I never thought you'd be hiding on my aunt's back."

Master Beatrice laughs bitterly at Count Patriciere, who provokes Reggie even through this period.

"Because you said you wanted to meet with our army magicians as a condition of surrender, not as a negotiation for surrender. Your Highness doesn't have to come forward."

Count Patriciere laughed with his nose.

"You have to complain. I didn't think it would fit. But after you admit defeat, you're not going to be imprisoned and see each other."

That's how he finally turned his attention to me.

"He's a really ungrateful guy. If I hadn't picked it up, you would have been killed by that stepmother. Even if I wanted to take the stepmother's child for granted, I had an opponent for you, my eldest son, and your relatives."

Count Patriciere thus spoke of the circumstances behind his removal to an adopted son I did not know.

For example, about the future you would have followed if you had stayed at home.

How much money the Count piles and how his stepmother was greedy. Maybe how the house where my stepmother was then collapsed.

But those... unfortunately, didn't shock me in any way.

Because in me, it had become completely unrelated to me.

Count Patriciere, who had finished speaking the whole way, said without even grinning there.

"It's not too late now. You will be judged."

I didn't realize what was behind Count Patriciere, who was about to be distracted by the story because it was a word told like a continuation of the story.

I don't know what I was signaling.

The five knights, who have had a dark look since the beginning of their arrival, rapidly change the contours of their bodies and go.

Pushing through the armor is a hard stone. All five kept stone thorns out of their bodies.

"Sorcerer crooked?

In the future, when Princess Tsu said it could happen, only Count Patriciere was supposed to be a sorcerer's crook, but this time he turned the other knights into sorcerer's crooks?

Mr. Cain walked away from the bottom of the tent, trying to hold me beside him with doubts.

Master Beatrice, with him, retreats to a place dozens of steps away from the tent and stops his feet.

"Mr. Chiara."

"Yes. You just didn't diffuse it. It's better! I'll do it!"

If the sorcerer scumbag is the opponent, all the more so if I don't fight.

I lay my hands on the ground and try to create deep holes around places with tents.

"Hmm...?

Magic doesn't work well. Because he's the one who uses the same dirt magic?

Anyway, hurry up and I'll build a wall that blocks the stone thorns, coming from the magician crumpled body that pops up.

Plus from the wall this one made sharp thorns and pierced the magician scumbags.

Haven't you stopped feeling the pain already, mage crunch quietly becomes sand without screaming.

Meanwhile, Count Patriciere began to laugh as he came to see it.

"... I see this works"

I don't know what that word means, or why it's funny when they killed my men.

"Your Highness, please leave. And Master Beatrice!

Mr. Felix takes Reggie and Master Beatrice further away.

The only person left as it was was was Princess Tsubaki.

I contemplated considering Count Patriciere. But before that, Count Patriciere's right arm turned into flames.

A flame stretched through the stone wall.

Mr. Cain makes me avoid the flames.

Thanks to you, I was safe, but weird. How come Count Patriciere still has a spare look and can manipulate the flames!?

Either way, it can't be like this. I strike Count Patriciere.

Like the sorcerer crooks, I stretched out the stone thorns and tried to pierce my body - but before I reached Count Patriciere's body, the tip of the thorns crept.

Count Patriciere raised the edge of his mouth with a nigga.

And the flame stretched out of my arm struck me again.

Once again, Mr. Cain will hold me and avoid me.

Why, when I saw the Count again... Princess Tsu stepped forward.

"Pfft... you really are what the queen says you are. Oh, that's crazy."

As Princess Tsu takes another step forward with a laugh, Tsu then stretches from under the ground where Count Patriciere stands.

"Were there other magicians? This stuff......!

Count Patriciere seems to have tried to do something. Tsu, however, without any resistance, then wraps around the Count and begins to tighten his whole body.

"hey... this is..."

Count Patriciere groans and moans, while trying to burn the tsu or letting the flame blow up out of the gap.

But even if it burns down, the second third tsu will soon roll up and cover it up.

It's like being taken in by a green cocoon.

One more step closer to such Count Patriciere, Princess Tsu took off her hood.

Count Patriciere just seemed to recognize that face.

"You are... effia"

He thought there was no way Princess Tsubaki could remember right away for the crushed words.

"Oh surprise. Did you remember that?

"Why, why... stay where you are"

It must have been surprising because I remembered. That 'Effia', who was his daughter, was standing and walking as she used to be.

"No. Because you forced me to be a magician, didn't you? I'm sorry to hear that you sacrificed your real daughter to make us rebuild the house, and now you even sacrificed your adopted daughter for the princess of the precious L'Ain, so that Viscount Credias could serve you, not the king?

Princess Tsu laughs by the way.

Even as Ephia looks, her heart is the linease of the former queen.

Because she understands everything as an adult, she tightens up Count Patriciere, even as she mouths with pleasure.

"Oh, finally. I couldn't even do this back then. If it weren't for that intrusive Viscount, it would have been easy, like killing you."

Ephia and Princess Tsu, who bumps resentment as a linease, knew from the content of the words that they still couldn't get close to them because Viscount Credias was there.

"Efia...... is it? But no way. Your abilities just go back to the past for just a few days...... ghhh"

"You sound like a frog with a good voice. But something that's not suitable for keeping. I'll dispose of you."

Princess Tsubaki tightens up tighter and tighter with Tsubaki.

"Kisa, ma..."

Count Patriciere hated Princess Tsu... and stared at me.

"He said he wanted to give you that, at least, second wish.... you and even the prince, without you!

I heard a tight, tangling noise.

"Mari...... May your wish come true…"

While calling Marianne's name to the end, Count Patriciere seems to have run out of time.

The next moment the words broke off, it slipped into rough sand.

Tsu is done for now, or he goes back to the back of the ground.

"I can't believe it's just about the younger queen until the will."

And Princess Tsubaki snaps as she stares at a small pile of sand.

"You really can't float..."

What doesn't float is probably about Ephia, the owner of that body.

I'm sure the real Ephia is saddened that her real father used herself as an experimental bench that way, and at the end of the day she also lost the energy to live.

Princess Tsu, who fought his revenge, still couldn't help but step on the sand that had become a mountain before leaving there.

"Well, that's the end of the Count. Let's go, Chiara. There's so much to talk about."

As if nothing had happened, he invited me to start walking towards Reggie and the others.