To be honest, I was in a hurry for a much faster progression than I expected.

By the day, Meg's magic is growing. It wasn't until I grew up that I reached that zone. I remember growing up feeling pretty tight because of more magic at once. If you get caught off guard, magic can burst, so it was often demon-shaped and burst in the back of a mountain without people, and it was dissipating.

But Meg is still a child. Before we even started growing up. I thought there would be more magic from here at once...... it was horrible. I thought Meg might break it. You can't even dissipate in demonic form like me and the rest of the subhumans. It may be more resistant than the rest of us to the racial pattern of high elves... but the occasional blurring tells us that they are being swallowed up by magic. I can't help but worry.

That was why my heart stopped when Meg suddenly started releasing magic in the guild's hall.

I don't know what triggered it. I don't even know who I am, maybe it's something that happened suddenly. The earlier condition of Meg was so dangerous that everyone in the guild noticed the anomaly and stared vigilantly at Meg. Because there was a leak of magic outside that was different from the previous blurry swell of magic.

We have to keep our promises. He wants me to stop him if he runs wild. Promise Meg that you'd stop me before I hurt anyone, smiling sadly.

"Meg!"

Run right over and grab Meg's shoulders. Though I tried to shake it gently, there is no eye focus. Perhaps, he's unconscious.

"Meg! Meg!!

No matter how much I call it, I'm not responding. On the contrary, there was not even any indication that the release of magic would stop. I felt signs of worry and anxiety spread within my guild. He's on his way here in a hurry. And signs of a leader.

Please, Meg, notice me. I'm here. I'll protect you no matter what.

"Meg!!

Strong, hugged Meg. With as much force as you can gently and with as much force as you can get into your little body that could crumble if you put too much effort into it. Though it has grown, Meg is still small. I knew that very well when I hugged him like this.

Is there too much pressure and fate on such a small body? I wish I could carry that load at all.

"Gil,...?

Did you make sense of your thoughts or did you realize it with the strength of the power to hug you? Anyway, I relieved myself from the bottom of my heart of that voice calling me back to the light in my eyes. Oh, good. He came back for me. Even inside the guild's hall, sighs of relief were leaking here and there.

That would be just the limit, though. He felt that as well as the leader. I thought it was a reasonable conclusion to head to the High Elf homeland in three days' time.

"I can't... I can't do anything"

Kay invited me out for a drink. I don't think I was cool enough to go home and rarely squeal like that all by myself. No.... I'm sure it is. Meg now realizes it's her only turn for me.

Generally speaking, it is the relationship between the couple, the so-called men and women. But I can't say enough. Some examples are same-sex or not in a lover relationship, while others make the thought one-way. We would never have gone beyond that if we had recognized that it was each other's only turn, but unfortunately there are many instances where this is not the case at present.

But once he recognizes it as his turn, he can treat his opponent as his turn for the rest of his life, and also give him the benefit. Somehow we know where we are, or we can see death. But the more one-way thoughts, the weaker their effectiveness. It's natural, in a way, that we can benefit more from mutual recognition.

... Well, I mean, what are you trying to say?

Meg is my turn, but that means a strong parent-child bond. I want to protect you at all costs, I am so inspired by my desire for asylum that I have no more. But it's not a couple, it's a lover, that kind of emotion. I've never had that kind of emotion before, so I can't think about it by comparison... but I couldn't get to that idea, I was sure it wouldn't hold up.

Anyway, that's how I am against Meg. Around there were other members, including Kay, who were mistaken, so I took the opportunity to tell them that I was clear... but those eyes weren't very trusting. Kay has somewhere in particular to try to tie him to sex. Maybe I have no choice.

I'm almost certain of the fact that it would be my turn, although it's a bit different and more complicated than usual about emotions to such a condition. I don't think I can help but be jealous of those who come near Meg. I am confused by my first senses, but I understand them. No problem.

Besides, it's Meg's turn for me, and Meg's not. In the future, we could be married to someone else and it could be each other's turn. Honestly, imagination alone is the thought of your bowels boiling over and over, but this all depends on Meg. I'm not willing to say anything.

Asuka, you too. Still a child, but Aska's turn certification would be real. You will recognize Meg as your turn for the rest of your life and suffer just like me. I think it's most likely Meg's opponent because he's close to his age and he's of the same race, but I won't tolerate being forced. I'm trying to keep an eye out for it.

"Mr. Gill and I are good together"

Yeah, I'm the one who gets sued in tears, feels superior, and feels better. I am. Aska, you should be prepared not to be a glimmer. Isn't it a mistake that you saw the light in that eye that you invited me to eat with you, that you would never lose?

With Meg's decision to take care of herself, I needed to finish the job I was holding on to with a quick pitch. I don't have a problem with my usual requests. If we finish what we're receiving now, we just have to take it on no further.

Those preparing for the tournament are largely done now. My main liaison is with each guild. That won't be a problem if we leave a few shadow birds behind, but I'm headed to the high elf home. Communication to each guild is within critical distance of that location. But it doesn't reach the key Ortus. But that was resolved in one word by Meg.

"If you're in touch with Mr. Shrier, you can do me through the Spirit, right?

It's a means of communication between the elves. Moreover, if the Spirit of Meg's voice is put in between, it can be communicated to the other person as is, even in difficult content. Shrier said that if you were another spirit, you could only interact with simple messages. Truly, it's a covenant with a good spirit. Thank you, and I'll stroke your head, and I'll gladly narrow my eyes, Meg.

"Because you're going to let me hang out with you in my wagamama. Because I want to help you with anything you can."

You don't have to worry about that. But that's Meg. Always caring about people. I always wish I could turn that feeling a little bit towards myself, but for that matter I and my surroundings should care about Meg. Love comes in. Don't be reminded that turns are also disturbing. But I didn't feel bad.

"Look, Meg! Time for training! We're short on time, I'll be there soon!

"Oh, right! See you later, Mr. Gill!

Aska wraps her arm around Meg and pulls it so she can flank it there. Only my eyes are staring at me with a kick, so I quickly found out that they must be burning my confrontation. While I thought these places were childish, I realized I didn't get that jealous right now. Perhaps, spare time was created. Whatever conclusion Meg may draw in the future, it's because he's ready to accept it.

"Oh. Come on, both of you."

Speaking up, Meg laughed happily, and Aska opened her eyes to surprise for a moment and seemed somewhere happy, even though she seemed to regret it only a little. What a busy, honest reaction leaked my laughter unexpectedly.

"Oh, it's so unusual for Gil to laugh. I knew it would work, Meg."

Deny, no, to Saura, who sounds funny.

"Those two are funny."

"... that's unusual."

I don't know, but hey, Saura flaunts her shoulder. Well, you don't know much. Because I thought it was funny because Asuka was going to fight me head-on. It's been a long time since I've felt like this. In that regard, I also prefer Aska.

"Gil more than that.... Is that rumor true?

"... which rumor"

Saura asks me to lower the tone of her voice. It would mean you want to make it look like you're chatting at this rate because you don't gaze at it. I'll answer as I please.

"It's about Richter."

When the name came up, I felt my heart pulse heavily. Yeah, he was there, too.

"Are you sure you want to duel...?

I don't know how Saura feels when she asks anxiously. But I don't. No, it was a well-known fact among the members of Ortus Heavy Town that he had something on his mind.

"Oh.... to convince us"

"Yes.... that's for Richt too, isn't it? I'm sure."

By dueling, I can be convinced. Whatever the consequences, we don't have to regret each other. That's why we duel.

"I have nothing to be pessimistic about. I'm looking forward to it."

And I believe it. We all believe it will turn out well. So there's nothing to get lost in. To say so in the dark, Saura drew precisely on the intent.

"That's unusual. But if you're subhuman, it's your instinct to have blood rolling in the fight against a strong opponent."

I don't touch on this topic any more and leave with that abandoned smile. That's just great, our reign.

It's time. The time is approaching. That is why we must not panic. I have to keep my mind open myself. Let's try to calm our hearts in the town of High Elves for a while, along with Meg, so that whenever that day comes.

So determined, I went outside the guild to clean up the rest of my work at once.