Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

At the same time, Lumeia, guild master of the Miazen branch of Xiao Dark Pavilion, was in the palace.

Suimei Yakagi broke into the palace to contact the brave men of the Union, and he broke in at the right time.

Whatever the reason, just one word because it sounds interesting. She also has a position, but when she stumbles upon it, she is still a beast man, and therefore, like the other beasts, she was not able to resist the transient and enjoyable nature of her birth.

Usually the stand stands out a lot because of the fox ears and the tail with seven, but now it is impersonated as a guard soldier by a transformation technique passed down to the Golden Fox clan.

As we searched the corridor for the swimey we lost on the way, we eventually heard the wind telling us about the intruder's presence. And it eventually spreads widely, as soldiers of the guard with the lights slip into the courtyard with their anger.

"... for Christ's sake, that boy, you dodged him, right?

Le Maire puts on her face. Swimey didn't think it would fail because she had magic from other worlds and had the corresponding power (...), but I didn't expect it to hurt.

(Damn, I have to go help...)

It is well known to Refile that he has the strength, but the palace guards are of high quality, and there are some fellow brave men here. Even though he is also a wizard of the other world, he will be caught in this.

But you can't abandon Lephire without her because she's a benefactor. As I was heading into the courtyard exhaling fed up with a feeling that it was going to be a hassle, I felt like my surroundings had changed somewhat.

When I realized the darkness of the night had increased and looked up at the sky, I saw the jungle clouds passing through the Jomtien moon. Is it because of that that the shade deepened? But since the moon still has its white-face, I don't think it can be a factor that darkens the perimeter to this point.

No, don't you have time to think about that? When it's a waste of time to stop, Lemaire shakes off unnecessary thoughts and hurries to the courtyard. There, however, were Swimey and the guard soldiers, Gaius Fauburne and Weitzer Larheusen.

The actors were already in place. And Suimei is cornered to the wall, and the stage can be seen approaching a good place already.

"Ahhh...... This is the worst."

Paste the tannic surface as it is disputed among the guards. I'd still be glad if the situation was chasing me, but it would be tough to help out intact in this situation. The other guards gradually gathered out, and the semi-circular formation surrounding the final swimey was completed.

I can't get away with it anymore. If it's deceptive, it should come as far as the 'wind and snow', the magical user of the Autonomous Prefecture. I saw the plane the soldiers were trying to seize, and I thought it might be intrusive.

But this is where the second act of this stage began, betraying her such anticipation.

It was then that the soldiers of the guards sat down to jump, trying to catch Suimei. The light of the magic lamp installed in the courtyard or the light held by the soldier in his hand starts flashing like some kind of foretaste.

The interval between jizz...... jizz...... and flashing was not constant, and eventually they slowly shed light as if they had failed.

While the guard soldiers are also bewildered by the unexpected darkness, they also begin to shake into something in which they cannot see the surroundings of Swimey as the darkness in the courtyard deepens extraordinarily.

all sorts of things. It is as if, nevertheless, even the Yangtze have risen.

Swimey, on the other hand, doesn't move. His face is not known to remain hidden in his forehead, and despite his desperate predicament, he just doesn't try to do anything while standing up.

But the moment Lemaire caught him in the eye, seemingly seemingly permeable to the flame, he shuddered only once, as if his body had felt some unpopular fear.

... No malice as I feel from the power and the use of foreign laws of the Demon Nation, but there has been an unspeakable creep in Swimei right now. That's as if I'm even witnessing an inexperienced fear, and I also feel like some damp darkness is crawling out.

Unexpectedly, the soldiers of the guard who tried to seize Swimei began to fall apart around him.

"Become -!?"

I see a faint with no context whatsoever, and I get a voice out of surprise. That seemed to be the same for fellow brave men and guard soldiers, who began to show agitation, combined with the darkening of their surroundings.

In the meantime, the soldiers of the guards behind them soon fall like they lost their identity.

All that remained were Gaius, Weitzer and a few guard soldiers. There was nothing unusual about the two fellow braves, but it also seemed that the other soldiers of the guard were causing a massive amount of sweat to erupt from their bodies into a situation dominated by this spookiness.

Gaius looks around unafraid at the fallen guard soldiers and asks Swimey.

"... what the hell are you doing?

"As you can see, I just stunned you?

"Stunned him... you say?

Whilst Gaius is baffled by the answer to the few words Swimei, Weitzer slaps the words.

"Do something frivolous! No magic, no touch, there's no way we can defeat humans! What the hell did you do?

"Whatever you did, whatever you did, just like I said."

"Are you going to tell me to confuse this one with those words? I can't believe you fell just thinking about it."

"Your answer. That's not what you said."

When the sound of nothing goes by, Weitzer tells him like he was somewhat shuddered.

"Say the fool off too. You can't defeat people just because you think about it, and the soldiers here are the best in the coalition, right? A physically and spiritually inflexible man falls for it."

To Weitzer, Swimey turned her red-awakened gaze to look extremely boring,

"What are you talking about, you? Aren't they just human beings with somewhat more swords? How can they be so sure that they can beat my precautions?

Shortly after the words were released, I felt the air around me cool down. Did Suimei do something? Or did you just hear horrible facts and feel that way on your own? The chilling wind, which is separate from the night temper, is only chilly, and the skin is dull and irritating, as it was exposed to the raging wind.

Meanwhile the rest of the guard soldiers retreat, pressured by their incredible narratives and creeps. But did you already lose it late? A few people fall flabby again.

To see, I wasn't cared for and let go of consciousness. Sure, the surroundings are surrounded by a different atmosphere, but if you say whether that would bring down the soldiers of the inflexible guard, it can't snort either. Then you really say that Swimey is right, that he fell just thinking about it?

Weitzer stares at Swimey.

"You..."

"Let the rest of them retreat. There's no reason for a man to beat a sorcerer, is there?

To Shuiming, who uttered a grunt voice, but Weitzer gave him an extra look if he noticed anything.

But we can't seem to defeat them.

"Right. We're pimping, aren't we?

Gaius also smiles invincibly and tells Swimey off.

Indeed, they are right, the two are alive and well, and the soldiers of the guard are still there.

But it didn't come as a surprise to Lemaire, who sees the same man, as to why they don't know he's in danger. If I were their position, I would be running away with my tail wrapped around the inexplicable phenomenon that occurs around Swimei and the creepy standing behaviour of Swimei herself, and this unspeakable sign of a bottomless cold. The tide is already there, Swimey. Perhaps this will not change any measure taken.

... Suimei's figure falls into darkness so much that he stares in the blurry moonlight. It came with a dark shadow, as if he were now a dweller in darkness.

"Weitzer! Gaius!"

Unexpectedly from behind, a woman's voice echoes. The kind voice that guides others is beautiful with a clear treble. Eventually it shows up, with a brilliant appearance. Flowing blonde hair, willy green eyes. He has a slightly longer, thinner sword, but perhaps this girl is the brave one.

"Is that a Hatsumi!?

"Lord Brave!

"This is, uh...?"

The rushing brave Hatsumi responded to Gaius and Weitzer to witness this tragedy. Look around in a seductive mood and turn your tight gaze to Swimey.

"You did it?

"Oh. But don't worry. I'm just losing my mind, nothing else."

... Hi There seems to be an evil vibe going on between you two. Swimey's story meant childhood tampering, but I don't think so very much because of the tone of mouth and attitude. Is something wrong?

Hatsumi is followed by Selfi Fittiny, the wizard of the Autonomous Province.

"Now you've got all four."

And brave men to rebuild their posture. Swimey, meanwhile, quietly appeals to Hatsumi.

"Hatsumi, I want you to listen to me"

"If you get caught, there's nothing I won't ask you."

"That's not my hobby."

I'm sorry for all this swimming. Indeed, it is not a good hand to be caught in this situation very manly. When I was caught, the royal family of Meersen said to treat me politely, because it was no.

Swimey seeps a slight bewilderment into the mysterious attitude. Gaius, who was listening to such exchanges between him and Hatsumi, asks her.

"I'm telling you from earlier, do you know him?

"I don't. But this guy, he says he's familiar with my childhood."

"Huh?"

Gaius, who raised his bare, confused voice, turns his frightened gaze to Swimey.

"Hey brother, if you're gonna lie, think of a better lie, okay? How much did you miss a brave man so much that you wouldn't even think about a kid like that?

"Don't bother being denied from the edge that way. Hatsumi's amnesia now, isn't she? There's no one here who can tell if you're lying or not, is there?

"It doesn't matter what you think of the young familiarity of the summoned brave."

Gaius so denies Swimey's claim. But Swimey, on the other hand, stays silent more than that. No objection. I sighed as if I were in front of a lined pumpkin head or stone head, with no benefit either.

That's what Selfie asks him.

"So, what do you do? Can you get caught by an adult?

"I said I'm sorry."

"So you can take it in the wind of resisting, right?

To Suimei, who turned silently, Selfi threw a threatening complaint this time.

"Let me ask you something first, are you trying to make enemies of us? We're still defeating the demon army and defeating the demon generals, aren't we?

"So strong? That's too much of a thought for anything, isn't it?

"So, you want to give it a try?

I get insulted words from Gaius. Resisting means fighting?

But Suimei inadvertently turned back.

"Ah?"

"I'm not interested. I'll be home soon."

"Ha!? Hey, you say that much and you run away!?

"I'm not going to bust you for nothing. I'm gonna get you back out, so you're gonna have to be generous and miss this place."

Shuiming takes a good look at us together with the kind of things that go badly. This is a situation, but unexpectedly, he's leaving for good. Don't you want to complain too much about violence in front of a familiar child?

Then Gaius moved out.

"So yes, you can't be!

With the voice of temper, it was the haughty fist that Gaius rolled out. When you think you jumped in between swimeys with one foot, that foot that steps in chooses the ground, and fists with full force wind up in the air and stretch toward swimeys.

Swimey is that luxurious body. You won't be safe if you hit it.

But Gaius's striking hand was only too reckless.

"Well, compared to your father's fist, don't get too soaked -"

At the same time that the noise of sniffing and shuddering is transmitted to his ears, Shuiming enters Gaius's nostrils in a smooth motion. The right foot set out to step in conveyed more power to the ground than Gaius' fist put in, and slapped him luxuriously, his posture dropped his hips. Zdon - and the sound echoing in his belly propagated from the earth, and the fragments of crushed soil blew away. During that time, I did see the magic and banded green magic formations clustered together in the right hand arm that was being protruded.

"I don't know..."

To Gaius, I wouldn't have thought the Wizard would take stock. Swimey's mood rang through the courtyard, scratching off his surprise.

"Ha!!

A martial artist face loser, Swimei's positive fist, is slapped into Gaius's abs. The air then vibrated with numbness, and Gaius' body blew up to the palace wall.

Is the wall broken? After the sumptuous collision sound, the sound of something hard crushing sounds around.

"Stupid......"

"Damn! Gaius!?"

The surprise of Selfi and the brave resonates. Prince Weitzer, who did not speak to their voices but was next to them, also turned his eyes in amazement.

The tragedy that remains is within an area composed of crushed ground as if it had happened even in a blast and remnants of Swimey's magic. And Swimey Yakagi, who stays in a position where he dropped his hips and stuck his fist out. Shall we sway to the finish of the blow? Its face, which exhales deeply with Hiu, is probably quiet, although it does not hide in its forehead as it did earlier.

Eventually, he returned to his posture. And

"Hey old man. Is he alive?

"You... are a wizard..."

"I'm a magician. It was a failure to be caught off guard because you didn't think you could make the melee, was it?

And invincibly speaking, I can retreat, Swimey. Apparently, the palms were added for once.

In that conversation, did the other faces regain the heart captured by an earlier blow? Selfi, the wizard of the autonomous province, moves.

"Selfi!"

"Brave Hatsumi, stand down. We'll hunt that man down with aggressive magic."

"Huh? But..."

Lord Brave, come here.

Did she think she'd just catch it? An aggressive magic and a brave man who made a foolish, bewildered voice in his ear. She was pulled back by Weitzer like that.

Meanwhile, in the Autonomous Province, the wizard nicknamed 'Wind and Snow', Selfi Fittigny, is magical and comes forward.

"So I am."

"You think it's going to be easy to keep it this far?

"Ha... because you guys are the ones who've been setting me up?

Swimey keeps her sigh so spilled, she doesn't move. Selfi already moves, but remains caught in a slow motion about what's going on, turning his body toward her like a hundred million bucks. Despite the increasing magic, there is no spell, no escape, no attempt to take countermeasures.

Selfi pointing a giant wand at such a swimey.

"- Wind! Thou shalt have the power for a long time, and send forth the formations.

When she starts chanting, the gems embedded at the tip of the black steel wooden wand begin to shine as they interact with it.

On the other hand, Suimei said,

"You're a noisy tyrant. Hmm? The scale is pretty big."

Have you guessed the magnitude as well as the type of magic in chanting? Well, I exhaled with admiration, but it still doesn't work. Are you bringing it? Or does it just have to be hurry for him?

"- It's an abusive formation. It creates numerous destruction in the sky, and it kills my enemies, but its justice. Noised Tyrant!"

When the chant is over and the keywords are released from his mouth, a whirlwind winds around Selfi's body, revealing a number of swinging places with condensed air.

That number is ten. No, twenty. - More than that. And the mighty auspicious wind blew all at once, killing him to Swimei.

But when he groaned and put his hands in his hand, a few lines of light appeared like red threads. I wondered if that red light strip penetrated through the wind at a terrible rate, drawing a right angle orbit and repeatedly refracting.

And when all of that light muscle penetrated to Selfi, the wind disappeared as if it hadn't blown from the beginning.

"Become!? - Ugh!

Sounds, Selfie's surprise voice and a gasp of anguish. Was it surprising that it was erased, not offset? But then I made my face look bad, and the pain also seemed to have run.

In response to that anguish, Swimey said,

"You have to take care of the return over. If you neglect it, you'll be eating a payback style (rebound air) like you are now."

"What, did you!?

"You can solve the ritual. I've seen that magic before. The only reason you're hurting right now is because you were forced to cancel the operation before it was established. It seems that some of the failures have been made by Element."

Immediately after I say that, Swimey shakes up her right arm. Synchronized with that, the dirt sand crushed by stepping in when he defeated Gaius earlier suddenly blew up directly above him. Is the dirt and sand peeling off the ground besides what is crushed? A considerable amount rises in the air and, whirling like a vortex, it arrives to Selfi in return.

"-! Wind. Thou shalt be a steadfast shield to protect me. Play everything before that harsh vortex. Voltex of Stacles"

When Serfi calmly chants, the wind forms a whirlpool in front of her from multiple directions. Blocked and bounced by its fierce wind flow, massive amounts of dirt and sand scattered around it.

"Do magic without a chant of spell!

"I don't know if it's a technique right now. We just lifted the dirt, didn't we? It's not impossible with bulldozers and power shovels."

I wasn't sure about the rhetoric, but I guess it's a move that's not that much of a thing with that mouthfeel.

There's a separation in the temporary offense, but Swimey won't move. We defeated Gaius. If you want to do it, you should be able to assemble a more constant, continuous attack without stopping by magic. Still, I guess I'm not aggressive because I'm still unwilling to fight. Swimey in a waiting position. It seems Serfi is not willing to give up, even if they show his power.

"Fine. I'm coming for real, too."

"I don't care if you're so motivated, we're in trouble. - I'm not asking."

"- The wind. Thou shalt receive the blessing of a frozen glacier, demonic wind. Wind roll, wind roll, drive my enemies to the perfect cage. Rise and fall. Ice cells are not allowed to crawl out of any number of people, the baptism of wind and snow. - Femule Eluiraised!"

It's magic that can also be called synonymous with what she came to be called wind and snow. When exercised, a widespread storm of snow and ice builds up hostility and forms a vortex. And that's not the only effect. The wizard, caught in this wind and snow cage, says he will be consolidated and unable to chant. And without taking countermeasures, they are obliterated by the wind and snow.

The immobile Suimei was naturally engulfed in stormy snow. Ice debris and snow swirl around the swimey goatee, forming a huge cage. The range of wind and snow swirling turned bright white in a flash.

"It's over."

Such, Selfi's voice sounded merciless.

"Hey Selfie! Whatever it takes. This is too much!

"Don't worry. Because it adds and subtracts to the extent that you don't die."

"So, but..."

"If the snowstorm clears, you'll have the look of that man crawling on the ground. All you have to do is catch him."

Serfi affirms so. He said it was over. But even if I am shown this sight, I still can't catch a cold sweat because what the hell is at the root?

Was the suspicion correct? There was a faint voice heard from behind it as the wind and ice winded.

"- Fiamma est lego.Vis Wizard"

(- Fire, gather. like the sorcerer screams)

"Such you shouldn't be able to move your mouth or anything in this ice snow!?

The brave turns around surprised, Selfi shouts in surprise, yet Swimey's chant never stops.

"- Hex agon aestua sursum.Impedimentum mors"

(-The Terminator burns in form, and the fate of death to be feared by those who hold back before me)

A large number of small red magic formations are born around them, revolving around the point where Swimei would be present. Eventually you can see behind it on the other side of the blizzard, a slight shadow. The shadow grabbed the sparkle of fire on his right hand.

- Fiamma o asshurbanipal

(- Then shine. The dazzling stone of Ashur Banipal.)

The fire bursts. Several lines of fire were emitted from the Little Magic Formation, and the Great Magic Formation, which was spinning at high speed, erupted a bright red flame. And the moment the fire line and the erupting flame met, the explosion that rolled in the reaction blew up all the white of the wind and snow, and the black of the night dyed everything red and red too.

Heat waves, the aftermath, strike the braves, including Lemeia, who is dispersed by the soldiers of the guard. But can that even be added or subtracted? The man said that the strong wind produced by the shock wave would occur, but the heat of fire and high temperatures that was supposed to accompany it had been attenuated to such an extent that it could be called a warm wind.

And then, when Red and Summer cleared, there was the figure of Swimei there, as if nothing had happened. The ground at your feet boils with two, as if you were standing on a sea of melted iron. Despite being in the middle of a blast, I'm afraid it's still flat in the constantly shaking scenery with heat.

"Ku......!

Selfie groans bitterly that the blow he holds was erased without any danger. To her like that, Swimey said in a praiseworthy tone,

"Selfie, you got it? You're a pretty capable wizard. The magic that is now embedded in the magic was enormous, as well as powerful. It also worked the power to bind the subject to it and to seal the chant. Of all the wizards I've ever met. Well, that's quite a mon."

"... so you're saying you're praising me?

"Not at all. Still not as dangerous a princess as Fermenia or the Empire is today. It's still far from our mound."

Did Suimei take his next hand before he finished? The bodies of the guard soldiers who were suddenly falling rose.

"Nah."

Soon after all the surprise voices of Selfie sounded, the bodies of the raised guards flew away in the wake of Selfie.

- The guards are on your side. That consciousness blunted her judgment. It was deadly to take a few seconds to decide how to beat them without hurting their allies.

As a result, she had no choice but to throw herself out when she made the choice to escape without using magic. Selfie avoiding by making sure to roll over the ground. One, two, send the body of the flying guard away. Selfi's movements are not crisp, but they do not hit because the speed at which they fly is not.

"I thought I could take this down with an attack like this..."

"Oh, I didn't think so. Nothing. This isn't an attack."

"Huh -?"

Send for it, Serfi escaped from Swimei to the right flank. But even that place where she escaped, apparently, was on his palm.

Swimey sticks her right hand out in the direction she is, as though she had designated her own escape route. Its right hand is shaped just before it behaves like a finger ringing.

And as it were, Swimey didn't even look at her.

Pattin.

Swimey's middle finger taps the base of her thumb and makes a merciless noise on the night of the palace. The air in front of the rupturing Selfie. She was either shaken in the head by the vibration, or lost her mind and fainted on the spot.

"Selfi..."

Breathtaking hats to see all my trusted companions lose. He was often caught by surprise and stayed put, but eventually he turned his sharp gaze to Swimei.

To her pointing the sword, Swimey turns from her ever awakened look to a sinister face.

"I don't want to fight you."

Swimey puts her hand on her forehead and puts her face on it like it was a challenge. Without perceiving his mood to always respect the safety of his childhood, Hatsumi says, seeping his anger.

"You think they knocked your people down and shut up?

"Is it now? This is self-defense, right? That's the one who got his hands on it first, and he was willing to kill at least a few of the attacks. I was gonna go home, weren't I?

"That's... well!

Apparently, there was some sympathy for what you just said, but it was stronger to have your people knocked down, or the hats turning a hard gaze again. But Swimey couldn't keep her mouth shut this time either, turning her troubled face into a tough one that would make her deaf kid scold fly.

"So, you're gonna slash it? Despite the fact that there is no firm path to the sword you are waving. If Master Mirror sees you waving your sword against the currents of the Leaf Stream, how can you do that?

"Ugh... but I..."

"Are you willing to make an excuse because you have amnesia? Come on, I know you're not a woman with no core or muscle like that."

Were you pressured by Swimey's temper, or was it something you couldn't say back? Hatsumi loosens her face spicy. My hips were pulling at some point too.

Then Weitzer breaks in between Swimey's and Hatsumi's.

"Shut up. Don't let intruders instigate the Valiant Hall in minutes."

"I really want you to shut up in the field. Seriously..."

Swimey became so shuddered, slightly disintegrating her harsh attitude, but in the next moment she sharpened her eyes and looked to the brave man and the prince of Miazen. But naturally, he is definitely asking around, and he seems to have a lot of difficulty setting up anything more.

- Break it in, around here?

This was the time and jumped out of the midst of the lost guard soldiers.

"Hey, sorry."

"Who - come on!?

A rush flashed. Without running, he waved a sword of restraint on Weitzer, and as he turned away, he took his place relative to the brave men.

Immediately Weitzer's roar sounds.

"You're not a guard! Are you one of the men?

"Come on, huh?

"What!?

Dodo well, shoulder to shoulder to pee Weitzer, and send her gaze to Swimey.

"Hey...... ah?

He had a puzzling look on this one, too, but he noticed with it once. "Why are you here?" I cut out the calculation for the sawdust lift to Suimei, who still had a surprise on his face.

"I'm leaving, Swimey. Buy only five seconds. If you get on the roof while you're at it, pull me up good. Can you do that?"

"... ok"

Dropping off Suimei, who snorts heavily, Weitzer steps in without interruption.

"Let him go!

It is a sharp sword strike that deserves to be named after the Seven Swords that is rolled out with the anger.

But after this vertical flash is this man's sword strange. Despite just one sword, more slashing lines strike between breaths.

Vertical, horizontal, diagonal, and slashing are endless. A normal swordsman would soon find his neck and torso in a crying sorrow if he had nowhere to catch it, but even if he ate forty years old, this one is one of the seven swords.

"That's an offensive sword...... Yikes! Here!"

Be polite with one sword strike at a time while making such a foolish voice. And all in return, he swallowed the exact same number, the exact same orbital sword attack.

"Come on, give me a soothing sword."

"It's called purple clouds. Didn't you tell me - haaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

So tempered, he flies from a skilled sword sword to a sharp sword that uses the power of the beast man to fly Weitzer out of time. The man known as Purple Cloud could not even conjure up the power of being hit from the front, and this one landed in the street of a blue drawing painted in his head.

"Stupid... who are you?

Weitzer can't hide his surprise that his sword was played by a soldier. If I can't believe what's happening in front of me right now, I'm looking at my sword and comparing it alternately.

Then, ready or behind the moon from the top of the roof, Swimey's voice rang out into the courtyard.

"I'll pull it up"

"Nice to meet you."

Responding lightly, the body soon rises and is pulled up on the roof by an invisible force. Immediately under his eyes, Weitzer's voice chased him.

"Wait!"

Turn your back and listen to words of restraint. And just before he jumped off the roof to the next roof, Suimei turned around only once and sent his gaze to the honey downstairs.

"Hatsumi, I'll be back. Don't kill me like I did today, okay?

"I..."

"Bye."

With a seeping goodbye greeting of emotions that seem so worrying, Swimey flies to the roof. himself followed it and flew to the roof as well.

As he hurries through the slopes of the roof to get out of the premises, Swimey cuts out his thanks as he runs.

"Thank you again, Mr. Lemaire, for your help.... but how did you get here?

"We talked about breaking in after all. I'm here to see it because it sounds interesting."

"... are you chilling"

"I say supervisor. That sounds like a wild horse to me."

"Why did you just say that yourself? It's..."

Swimey with a difficult face and a frightening voice. Is the resentful face much like that because it's unreasonable for more than a decade? What a glimpse of his previous struggles, Lemaire recalls what he has just heard.

"But if you think you've failed, you're amnesiac."

"Yeah, it was a detour. I didn't know this was happening."

"So, what are you going to do now? You can't keep doing this because you don't remember how much, can you? Instead, you've got more worried tones for not remembering, haven't you?

"Yes, but I still thought we'd have to talk. And then there are things that bother me, so I'm going to do some research before I come in here again."

"I think the next time we go in, we're in trouble, right?

When I advise you to threaten me that way, Swimey says there's no such thing as

"Yes, but there are no magicians, and if there are just more guard soldiers, the intrusion won't be so severe."

"Big confidence."

"You can't fail to enter a site where there's no trap or bond."

Suimei, who said he was misguided, added that after that he was "stunned by his dead father".

And going forward, he suddenly changed course on the roof along the way.

"Suimei, you have a street over there, don't you? Shouldn't we head for the river?

"No, it's okay over there."

Though half-hearted by strange confidence-piercing narratives, he descends below the walls following Suimei.

"You don't have security here. And it's kind of dark."

The descent point is a street separated by palace grounds and walls. It shouldn't be a safe area yet, but there's absolutely no sign of people exploring it. On the contrary, it was dark and unusually quiet.

When I was surprised by the unnatural situation, I felt the signs of someone who had faded from the darkness. Without a more developed sense of smell than people, you probably wouldn't have noticed, but who is in the dark right now that you can't detect without getting this close?

The question quickly dissolved itself. Eventually, a girl with an eyelid appears in front of her so that she dissolves out of the darkness of nowhere.

"Liliana. Were you here too?"

"... which one, right?

"Me."

I can't break through what's changed, and then I try to stay a little bit away from Liliana, who's puzzled. Then as soon as you know, you look surprised for a moment and say "Mr. Lemaire".

"So?"

"- Yes. Regardless of success or failure, with the support of Sumei. And yet, Mr. Lemaire, why are you here?

Then, Suimei pinches his mouth with his face in his face.

"I've come to chill out about this one."

"Really? Good day, Mr. Lemaire."

"Oh. I'm sorry."

Touching Liliana's head, which hangs words of labor, Swimey seemed uncomfortable with the flow of the story, dripping like tired.

"No, why are you having such a conversation..."

You won't be surprised, but it was because of her innocence that I discovered what I had done to help. But seeing this man drop his shoulder unreliable makes me feel more comfortable. Is it because of the discrepancy from that creep? I guess Swimey is still destined to be figured out.

Liliana, on the other hand, heard the noise on the property.

"The operation seems to have failed."

"Oh, I don't see much of that."

Swimey drops her shoulders to the fact that she has exposed her pity. Then Liliana tilts her neck lovingly.

"I thought the break-in was a success?

"There was another inconvenience after that. I'll tell you more when I get back."

"Okay. And then the guard soldiers in the outer perimeter are asked to sleep in the darkness made of witchcraft. The gates are also manipulated to prevent opening for the time being. Let's go now."

Is that it? That is twelve Yukie. No, the same goes for his own talent, but it would be a big deal to say the planting of the Lonely Sword General Rogue. I would have complimented you on being a man without a snipe if you were here.

Now, before walking off the street, Suimei looks back towards the palace only once. What a shame. I looked at the shade of night just above the walls as if I could make memories.

"That's a lot of attention. Even if you say you know him, he's just a friend."

"Are you crazy?

"I don't know if you're hard on friendship, but you seem to care a lot. It doesn't look like it's yours, and I'm just curious."

Smell your interest, Swimey tells you with a look that seems complicated.

"Hatsumi is my cousin."

"Are you a relative?

"Oh. It's your mother's sister's daughter. So we've been friends since we were kids."

"I see. I didn't know you were in there. Well, then you'll be worried."

"Yep..."

I don't feel as worthy of being old as I've seen in the clerk's office before, Swimey, who lays his eyes down. The shadow that narrowed his eyes sadly reflected the mercy of an old soldier who had lost his homeland somewhere.

I guess it's not a mistake because of a man who can't go home. But I couldn't help but voice the way I ran out shaking my back hair pull.

"Hey?"

"Yes."

"Aren't you in a hurry to live?

Swimey stops and looks back. And

"It's something I don't even have to ask. In order to protect what you want to protect, if you don't hurry to live, it makes sense to undermine it, right?

"... right. What I did threw a flying stupid question."

So he laughed and went into the darkness where Suimei, Liliana jumped in.