Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru!

When I finished talking to Fermenia and stayed up late at night. During Camelia's gaze, the king heard the door open.

It was Suimei Yakagi who came in. A friend of the brave Reggie, Fermenia says he is the wizard of the other world.

The boy, who at first glance only looks mediocre, graces himself in front of the door and walks loosely towards us.

The atmosphere was no different from the one he had visited during his first visit, but the clothing he was wearing was different from the one he had seen here before, and it was a delicacy that made him feel sophisticated.

Because I'm not very used to this kind of place, or swimey kneeling somewhat inexorably.

"I asked the user and came to the top."

"The summons of the night, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I had to thank you for the first time, but it's just the two of us today. Don't be afraid to make it easier."

"How's it going?

"... is"

When asked, after a short while, Swimei raised her face (toe) short of understanding.

The look is still slightly stiff.

I will ask him about his appearance without immediately going to the point.

"Lord Swimey. How's the clothes? Unfamiliar outfit, though."

"Yes, it's clothes I brought from the world over there. It's one of the few personal items brought here because it was in a handheld bag."

"It's not the same fun as Lord Brave and his matching clothes."

"It's one of the garments that is treated as an outfit in that world. I thought it would be a good place to dress up."

Listen to Swimey and turn your gaze to his clothes again. The black clothes did not have any wrinkles, and the white cloth draped from the neck and the black cloth worn outside created an unspeakable amount of fun.

"Uhm. It suits me well"

"Thank you"

Swimey says so, then cleverly while kneeling, somehow corrects the collar of her clothes, fixes the spacing of her sleeves, and gets her home ready. I suddenly bowed my head to what I had in mind for a moment, while I felt like the clutter that had been there had disappeared.

"Late, I showed you something ugly the other day and I'm sorry"

An awe-inspiring apology.

- Yes, that was an apology for what happened the day that Yingjie summoned him. That day, Swimey heard from her own mouth that she couldn't go back, greatly disturbed. That would be the most obvious reaction.

As soon as I heard it, I stood up to Russia and said, "Don't kid me, if it's impossible, don't call me even though I can't go back." I've been hitting the most painful words for this one.

On the other hand, the surrounding party was exaggerated that it was too unsatisfactory, but the circumstances made the situation. I took it personally, but I never thought I'd get an apology later.

"Oh, no, um. It's good. I don't know how it feels. I called the others unilaterally and said I couldn't go back. No need to apologize. Please raise your head."

"So..."

When you say there is no sin to be honest, Swimey looks up again. From the look on his face, I guess he also cared about what was wrong with the noise on that occasion, irrelevant. I have a bad bat on my expression.

And when I finished talking about the last one, I cut the story out of the Swimey guy.

"Me and I wanted to talk, but..."

"Um, there's something I really need to ask Lord Swimey to put down."

"... ha"

What I heard was a troubled voice. Is the evil seemingly perplexing face of blood fulfilling and authentic?

I'd like to ask Lord Swimey about Fermenia.

"Fermenia......? I do hear you were the one who taught magic to Trinity and Mizuki, but what's better?

"No, he said he'd seen you walk out of your room and wander around the castle before."

Bring up what I heard from Fermenia before to Swimei, who whitefully says he is a thin opponent of engagement.

Then he gave a weakened bitter laugh, as he did when he was seen even in a bad place.

"Ah, haha...... I was walking away to a distraction because I heard you were free to look around the castle, was there any inconvenience as well?

"Mm-hmm. Nothing wrong with that. That's why I gave up my life. I'm not talking about punishing you for that."

"So, what the hell?

"No, you don't."

Swimey's face is a face of confusion. But in fact, the expression is not genuine. I gave you Fermenia's name. Still, I don't know what you mean by this question, but I guess it hangs on top of everything else.

That's what I call it when I think about it. At the time of the call, you should be concerned. If I were a swimmer, I would prepare quite a bit. Specifically, the threat with strength. There is no way to see the wizard who defeated Fermenia. It will be easy.

But he's suggesting to himself in the dark that what he doesn't do that far into this period is probably end up in peace if you pretend not to look.

I am aware of the danger. But still, I have to step in.

"Damn it, what the hell did you do to Fermenia?

I don't really know what that means.

"Lord Swimey. You didn't know that, did you? Honestly..."

"With all due respect, are you sure you want to say something ahead?

The fold I told you, Swimei, has made me say that with a sharp voice that is different than before so that I can wear it on this voice.

Take a breath of warning. But...

"Lord Swimey. I want to hear it."

After being warned and still speaking, Swimey stopped kneeling and stood up, largely.

Then, at the same time as swinging his arms backwards, the coat that emerged from the absence made a buckwheat sound and flipped.

It was as if I didn't know what I'd done, but to think, perhaps the magic of Swimey. This wizard doesn't know how to do it, it would be the magic he handles.

Sushi and Suimei, the expression did not leave much shadow until earlier. The sight that was tender changed sharply, seeping through the wizard-specific arrogance that I had seen many times before.

Some people say it's bad during the usual sight, but now there's no one left to say it.

Swimey mouths like a sigh as she is blinded by the wizard attitude she sees for the first time.

"- Oh, man, I didn't know that woman was known that far, even though there was no sign of her screwing up."

"I still did..."

"Yeah, you're right. The first time I was called here, the woman found out about the sorcerer, and I saw some chance to shut her mouth - but now that she can't talk, how does Her Majesty know I did something?

"I asked him. If you can't talk, just be quiet."

Speaking concisely depending on the matter, Swimey makes a small, mutually agreeable voice.

"I see. I didn't think about that. Surely the only pledge I had that woman admit was that she didn't have to talk to me."

With a calm voice that reminds me, my mouth turns and my sharp gaze flies.

"But why did you call me here? I'm the man who took that woman's life. If you know that, you'll soon know the danger of calling without one of your escorts."

Yes, I know. That this call is dangerous. Did you call it without any measures, even though you knew it was dangerous? His questioning is natural. But there was a reason why I couldn't do it myself.

"- I did have concerns. But Lord Suimei, like Lord Brave, is a guest I have called to this land. It doesn't matter what happens, it's also my fault. Trying to push this reason and impossibility on those who have different reasons for the world and its world."

Yes. That's why fangs shouldn't be pointed. Because the moment you point at it, you become a beast wearing the skin of kindness. Then it's just too casual.

"Lord Swimey. I called this to a place I don't even know, and while I knew the end of my men, I looked at it, and every favor and so on, but I was wondering if you could tell me."

"Why do you want to hear that much? You don't have to ask. Your majesty won't have any itches, will you?

"It certainly could be. But if he loses his life, he won't regret it."

"- Even a chronic woman like that?

"That's right. Under my command. So I have to protect you."

Then Swimey answers with a sigh once.

"It's not life-threatening if you don't talk. That's absolute. This will be the end of the story."

"No, not yet."

"I don't think we have anything more to talk about?

The question of a strange face enters. But that's not true. Even after the administrative exchange, there is certainly still something left to ask.

"Lord Swimey. I don't know anything about that. As the responsibility of the caller, I want you to listen. What do you want to do about who you are? I want to crack my belly and talk to you. If I can, I want to get rid of panning."

Yes, that was true without falsehood.

Indeed, this story will also end if Fermenia and herself shut their mouths. Only myself and her will know about Swimey. That will bring back days like before. Only that it means calling the brave from different worlds and sending the brave to the Demon King crusade.

But then, won't you even throw out the blame for calling? Isn't it too casual to leave everything to our cuteness because something inconvenient happened by calling it in, even if the person involved is equipped with the power to bounce this adversity? It would make sense to do everything we can here knowing everything he wants to do.

It's just...

"... regardless, I'm not going to force myself to ask. It's also up to you to ask what Lord Swimei doesn't want to talk about. I hope I don't have to tell you anything. You're right. Please."

He remained seated on the throne, but bowed his head. There is a serious thing in the king of one country, but to not lose his own pride, show.

After a while I raised my head, what was there was a stunned face. I was so surprised why I did it and why I even did it.

And Swimey exhales like she gave up something.

"No, I want to apologize for the rudeness of what I said earlier. If Your Majesty would like to ask you a question, please answer as far as I can to defile the last seat of the Order."

- Not even kneeling would make anyone feel disrespectful. But still, somewhere from earlier, the arrogant atmosphere disappeared with dew, and the tone changed somewhat. Perhaps this is the real him. Swimey Yakagi, one wizard, is neither the usual him with the brave Reggies, nor the earlier he is relative to the enemy and thoroughly on the shore of arrogance.

And this is the biggest thank you he can take.

Ask him if he shows promise when he breaks his stomach.

"Who was that?"

"It's like a scholar proposing to explore mystery, called a sorcerer in the other world. Generally speaking, I know what you might call a wizard."

"Mage......"

Speak what you hear. Words that had until now only been heard as wizards due to the influence of Yingjie's summons sounded so new for some reason. Is it because you heard something rightly spoken from the mouth of Swimei and like the roots? It arrived correctly in my ear now with something different from a wizard.

Ask after it.

"Why are you hiding it? To Lord Brave and Lord Mizuki, anyway."

"You may already have heard from Trinity that the other world is developing a technology called science unlike this one, but that is a world where witchcraft has been driven behind the world, and magicians are subject to elimination from all forces. So there is no such thing as a superficial magician. If you get on the table, you're done being smashed from the other side because you don't follow the world's currents. You can't stand up and call yourself a magician for a reason."

Mouth it, and then add, "I was also hiding it here, for the reason that I said so, I was being discreet," Swimey.

"So, Lord Brave and Lord Mizuki don't know. Even when Fermenia reveals who she is."

"Yes. I wasn't sure I was fully perceived by that woman then either, so it went up to the question of whether I knew or what I would do with that mouth if I knew. So, while I was doing my research, I was sowing seeds to lure them out, and I thought," Well, I don't think the other side would respond to the discussion. "

There was something in that sentence that bothered me.

"You think it's an automatic doll?

"Yes. Pretty well done, dressed as a heavy cavalry. They attacked me, so I broke every operation."

"The Golem of the Magic Instructor Slamus..."

The golem that struck Suimei had something in mind. The only remaining golems in the castle are those made by Slamus. Naturally, when it comes to dolls that move automatically, there's only his work.

Slamus' golem is well made and powerful. If you bring it up, you can often ask about Fermenian hardness before Swimei knocks you down.

But.

"But I can tell you this to Fermenia, wasn't the exercise of some strength too steep?

After all, it seemed unreasonable to develop into a feud. There was still room for discussion.

It wasn't from Fermenia that I got my hands on, but I couldn't help complaining.

Besides, Swimey has an extremely serious face.

"I can't deny that I've been on track for a little while. But I, too, am the one who makes the way of magic. The sorcerer has a sorcerer's fashion, and he simply snapped the Tengu - no, he snapped the nose column of the chronic and wanted to give back his interest in the crime. After that, I was forced to accumulate a build-up of depression."

Finally, he sighs at Swimey, who shows a laughing face worthy of his age.

"... you're a bad kid"

"A magician or something. It would be like that. He is a selfish creature and only interested in what he aspires to. I don't think about anything around me. Besides, I know your majesty is not in a position to complain when you say you've seen him?

"Sure."

Yes, I myself am responsible for sweetly looking at Fermenian thoughts and missing them. I wouldn't be in a position to say strongly to Swimey, and I can tell from the results that his response was sensible. Because if you use magic without restraint, you can't count evil and so on, and if you want to satisfy your greed, that's what you should have been free to do. Still, he pulled into the room and made a big deal out of it without bothering anyone. There was no variation in the treasure palace, the office room, the safe, or any other material items stored in the vault, even when they were made to examine.

And I can tell you that there was still pity in that response to the Fermenian assault. I don't know about that world over there, but it's the way I got my hands on that type of golem that I can't complain about being killed here.

Swimey then turns, in large part, to the lateral pillars. No way. And.

"... that's why. Don't worry, it's on the eight-win extension. I'm not putting any more orders on you."

Like I say to someone who's not myself, no, it doesn't cloud either. Fermenia is the subject within what Swimey mentioned. And certainly in the shadow of that pillar.

Fermenia seeps amazement into her face and comes out of the shadow of the pillar.

Swimey, on the other hand, turned to this one again after just a glance, as I saw something that wasn't even funny.

Ask Swimey.

"... since when have you noticed?

"On the contrary, why do you think I didn't notice?

Sure it is. Swimey is a wizard. I should have carried things on the assumption of realizing rather than carrying things on the assumption of not realizing them.

But.

"Lord Swimey. About this..."

"You don't have to tell me. When I said just the two of you earlier, I thought," Well, if you're thinking about your dear minister and that woman, it's not something you don't understand. "

"Sorry."

Apologize honestly. It was not for self-defence, but simply for her, that he was making Fermenia refrain. Swimey wouldn't talk if Fermenia was there, and if she wasn't present, that would end her without knowing what was going on. That's why I kept him hidden.

After all, Swimei was not spotted and told me.

Fermenia calls Suimei's name with her blue face.

"Su, Lord Swimei..."

"You said you wouldn't do anything, but you didn't turn blue. You're a jerk. If you're a magician, you're older than me.

"Ahhh..."

Fermenia closes her mouth to that spicy word of Swimey, who doesn't even turn around. Can't you walk past that and say anything back?

Ask Suimei again, who is waiting for the question.

"I was still looking into the subpoena..."

You mean the will doesn't change?

"I thought I said I wanted to go home. I have something to do over there. And..."

"And?"

"... I can't go if I don't make my way home when Trinity and the others want to. My friend doesn't follow me knowing it's dangerous. As a magician, you have to do that."

Oh, and the admiration leaks unexpectedly. Whatever its purpose is for himself. She said she wanted to go home. But I also think about them. When the opportunity is ready, yes.

And it was a surprise to have a ring to it.

"How can you analyze that?"

"If you take some time, it won't be impossible"

"You mean...!

He said he could analyze the magic formation of Yingjie's summons, which no one was told could untie.

That subpoena that may be more telling than what time it is. If you draw it in different dimensions, you can activate it simply by casting the spell it conveys, but the knitted technique is too difficult to comprehend, and no one yet understands the procedural logic of the subpoena.

The boy who said he could do it, in the tone that he himself had not made it an anticipation.

"I didn't expect the gratitude of studying demonization and sublimation to come out here. I have no idea."

But if you say you're that lucky.

"But if you're paying so much attention to Lord Reggie and the others, why aren't you trying to tell them everything? Known otherwise, Lord Brave..."

"Your Majesty, if you come back there knowing my nature, it could be harmful to them too."

Without getting your hair in, Swimey says. Give them a reason not to teach them their identity. Aside from our own perils, there are other things to fear.

"Isn't that something you should keep in your mind?

"Your Majesty. I don't know about this world, but the world over there is in the demon cave"

"Demon Cave," he said?

"Yes. In that world, there are as many dangerous things as you just know, even if you can get a doorway in a person's mouth. The technique of listening to the other person's memories and taking them away is more the technique of letting them speak their memories unconsciously. The more witchcraft involved, the more free time there is to enumerate. If you reveal who you are in a detour like that, how much will you pay for that danger? Even those who know only the magician, and the madman who points the blade, exist beyond."

"Is the magic guide in the world so profound?"

"Yes."

Look at the snort swimey, I think.

I thought it would be right to speak honestly if I could truly put my faith down, but wouldn't I? That's all, I guess the magic guide over there is deeper than the magic guide over here in the world, both the immersed darkness and the darkness you can take with you. There are many external enemies, and they are constantly exposed to the crisis while pursuing them in a place that is never out of the sun. Perhaps this prudence is also an impossibility.

"When they say they want to go home, they'll have to talk in the end...... it's a hard story to say in front of what I've been hiding"

"I guess."

He's right, we have to explain that when we show him the repatriation team, and if we're going to learn magic and go home, we need to have the hearts and minds of the other world. We need to talk. But I can also say that it is not easy to talk to him when he is in the mood.

Spilling on that is a mixed word of shame.

"... you still don't go with it."

"I've said something similar before, but I don't want to do anything reckless."

"I defeated Fermenia. If so, I don't think I'm reckless. Besides, Lord Swimey would be able to help Lord Brave?

"Maybe, but in any case, it won't be necessary."

"How can you say that?

"It was also a contention then, but Trinity is never a shallow man. I am a man who often does things without clapping, but I will never forget to think deeply, judgment and prudence when I am here, and besides, I have tremendous power now because I have been called as a brave man. Then my worry here is like walking outside worrying about whether or not they'll snort on a pebble on the side of the road. I'm not saying you can ever crusade the Demon King, but you wouldn't bother to go to death."

"Right."

Swimey said with a grin on her mouth that she didn't care. He trusts Reggie and the others, too.

Eventually, the spilled phrase, "I think it hurts sometimes," is probably what I think of them. It's never something I thought I should look terrible at.

Ask Suimei like a confirmation.

"Again and again, what about Fermenia?"

"As I said earlier, there's nothing if you don't talk about it - right? That's enough."

And, Suimei, the expert, took out a piece of bright white paper. I thought it was a piece of paper with no philosophy whatsoever except that it shows a beautiful white like the first snow, but if you look closely, there are letters and blood marks on the front side.

And Suimei hangs on to it, as if to tear it apart.

"Su, Lord Swimei!? Ma'am..."

Fermenia, blue-faced in an instant, lets Swimey shout for a halt, but the voice did not reach her.

Relentless, the sound of tearing paper. In Fermenian ears, how did it arrive?

At the same time that she was drunk by some emotion and dropped her knee on the floor, the pieces of the pieces of paper that had been torn apart many times scattered between the glances.

Swimey ripped the paper off and dropped everything from her hand. When he rang his fingers, all the pieces of paper were drunk by the blinking red lotus and disappeared.

"Ah..."

"The court magician. Now the curse that hung on you is gone. Thank you to His Majesty for putting your life on the line today.

Ask elsewhere about the half-baked Fermenia to the sniffled Swimei.

"Is that good?

"Your Majesty wants to get rid of the pangs with me, doesn't he? Then this is the best of the pan. There is no need between Your Majesty and me."

And, say it, again.

"I just want you to promise not to talk to Trinity and the others, not to let them talk, not to do anything that will make them understand. Let's not have to ask..."

"Okay. Let's do it."

Show your consent to the words of Swimei. You gave me this far, and now I have no reason to say no.

And one more thing I want to ask you for the future.

"What are we going to do after this? If you're in the royal castle until you get a chance to return, I don't mind..."

He is a guest we have been forced to call from other worlds. The fact that the blame doesn't go away. It would be a sensible procedure to have him live in the royal castle as he is if he were to pass through and take care of him until the repatriation formation is complete. That's a story if Swimei wants to be here herself, and if that's not the case, you have to ask.

And Suimei shook her neck to the side in response to the question.

"No, after Trinity and the others left the castle, I thought I'd leave the castle too"

"What are you going to do when you leave the castle?

"I am thinking of going to the Nerferia Empire. The Empire is a land of three nations and adjacent major shocks. I was wondering if it would be a great place to get all sorts of information and supplies I wanted."

To Swimey's thoughts, roar. It is true that the Nerferia Empire is also an impulse to travel to and from the three countries, including Astel, and distribution is more developed than here. Astel also has a strong alliance and is relatively easy to enter, making it an ideal place if you want information about everything that is difficult to obtain in Astel.

To be honest, I don't want users like Swimey to leave the country, but that's why it won't be possible to restrict his behavior, and it won't be a good thing to be strong about it.

"... well. Then let me know if there's anything I can do for you. All I could possibly do was take it as a whisper, but let's do what we can."

I offer my support for him as he leaves. But how could Swimey not nod?

"Thank you for your concern. But you don't care about me."

"Why? From now on, your lord will descend into a land you do not know. You're gonna need some kind of help, aren't you?

Swimey is a man of another world. The culture and customs you have in this world should be different. And there are no handouts to rely on. Then there would be hardship in life, and help should have been needed.

But.

"I don't mind. I'm about to jump out of this castle under the uncomfortable and unsolicited thought of my life. Nor will you give generous care to such a person. Your Majesty must take care of what you call a ticket, more than I do."

"But..."

"The noise here last time and the fact that I was pulling into the room made my scent a lot worse too. If we are to support such a person in his or her unsolicited conduct, let us certainly praise the generous manner in which he or she has treated it, but the majority of complainants will be. That shouldn't be convenient for His Majesty."

About that, Swimey was right. If he were to leave the castle, the rhetoric should flow that he jumped out on his own, as he put it in his mouth, no matter what he said, in view of his apparent deeds so far. First, definitely. Then if you bring the aid and other stories there, it is imperative that there be dissatisfaction. If the king cares too much about why he cares about those who do nothing so far, he gets a bad reputation.

"But what if I said still?

"I appreciate that concern. But it's hard."

"Mm..."

Stuck in words by the harsh words uttered by Russia. Swimey was stubborn. I don't mind. I can tell you that I don't mind.

That was a statement that could be taken as unfounded confidence, but there was a temper here and now to back it up.

What do the pointed black eyes look to? The eyes of those who challenge you to strive for difficulties that are not yet ahead of you.

Summarizing style doesn't really seem like what a boy of this year has, heavy pressure.

And...

"... within living in this world, there is always a wall of disability that stands. No matter how big it is, no matter how high it is, why can those who can't get over it lightly be named magicians? I'm a magician, Mitsumi Hachiki. He is the one who confronts the difficulties in the name of the mystery that exists in this world. Therefore, Your Majesty, I repeat. I would appreciate it if you could just take care of me."

Strictly speaking, the boy had no gaps or flaws. Only those who sought to unleash the impossible had the strength to do so.

Again, it's something else. This boy was a kind of person who should never be caught up in Yingjie's summons.

Still sipping and looking forward, Swimey breaks her face, which was much harsher, and mouths herself mocking.

"I dressed up as... but that's not what a man says when he doesn't spare his life to go to war"

"If you're going to say that, it's not a limited story. All those who were frightened by the fear of the Demon King and pushed the irrelevant into all things should be exposed to his blame. Including me..."

Yes, who can say that that Australian is excessive? Only those who go to crusade the Demon King are eligible to complain about not going to crusade the Demon King. It is not a word that can be said by those who spare their lives and are in a safe place, and Swimei confronts the field with difficulty in one of them. No one deserves to blame him.

How stagnant is this obstruction to such a boy in pursuit of the unseen? I have no reason to know for myself, but I'm sure it would have been a huge pain in the ass for him. It hurts my heart how he summoned me here then.

So did you empathize with him to say that you could feel so? Even though the parents and children are separated from each other, they do not understand.

Immersed in such a strange nostalgia, Suimei opened her mouth, largely.

"Anything else you'd like to ask me?

"Bye -"

sweet to his favor and released some questions after this. About him, about Reggie, about Mizuki. Not just the sorcerer's story, but even the other un-loved stories with the braves.

I was supposed to talk to him late this day.

... and time passed, after Swimey returned to her room. Speak up to his subordinates, who refrain beside him, looking at the door he left.

"... Fermenia"

"Ha"

"That was quite an interesting story. You wouldn't have heard such a thing from Lord Brave, would you?

"As I said."

Fermenia quietly agrees that because she was broken from the commandments, or because her complexion was restored. She was also involved with Reggie as a master of the brave, but she shouldn't have talked to him that closely. It would have been fresh to hear that story from another human being again.

Has this made reconciliation, and no more panning? There are no concerns or concerns that would have remained later.

"... maybe Lord Swimey was going to do this from the beginning."

To that word, Fermenia lurks his eyebrows.

"But if it was, I think he was a little careless. There is no countermeasure to the inconvenience that would undoubtedly arise if the forecast of the settlement quoted were to be missed"

Yes, indeed, she is right, if this one comes out hard without bowing her head, Swimey's thoughts will melt and create a decisive crack. I would say that Fermenia is careless, but it makes no sense to say that she is not anticipating disconnection because she was anticipating reconciliation. The evidence suggests that Suimei...

"Fermenia, do you know the clothes Lord Swimey wore?

"Clothes? Those are definitely battle courtesies and... Ah"

Have you noticed Fermenia? But by combat courtesy, are you still saying that?

Fermenia, who answered, turns to the eye of admiration.

"That's your wisdom eye. Lord Suimei didn't say a word, but you know very well."

"The atmosphere and standing of Lord Swimey, who came in here, and the generals who came back from the battlefield, overlapped somewhere. So I was hoping I might."

Mouth one day's past and the earlier as two evocations.

At that time when Suimei wrapped her jacket out of nowhere, she was reminded that the generals back from the battlefield still couldn't even remove the smell of blood. That's why I intuited it. That was his outfit when he went to fight.

Therefore, there is no reason not to anticipate it. Whether it's a settlement or a decisive crack...

"... probably could have fallen either way for Lord Swimey. If you turn to an enemy, to an enemy, if you turn to an ally, to an ally. There was a gap to get into us because we could have fallen either way. I left a gap in my way. On top of that, if I voluntarily seek a settlement, I can determine that it would be enough to believe, and if I did harm, Lord Swimey should push through that attitude."

"But if this summons is a trap,"

"That's why it's good. Lord Suimei had spoken of his skill in manipulating memory. Even if things flow to the worse, unless they are spoken to by Lord Brave or Lord Mizuki, we can do anything about it. If it was my intention to harm Lord Swimey, I cannot speak to Lord Brave in any case. I can't even move big enough to be enlightened. If so, the only way to beat Lord Suimei is to beat a handful of elite, sophisticated princes... but can we defeat even the foreseen Lord Suimei?

I will answer this question, because I have been answered more than the commandments. Is the strength of Swimei enough to outweigh the surprise raid that gathered the castle's elite? No.

After a short tour, Fermenia opens her heavy mouth.

" impossible"

"Right. I guess."

There was no wonder and shock in Fermenian assertions. I wondered if it was such a thing, so I could take it.

"But Your Majesty. Was it really so?

"Come on, I wonder"

"Huh...?

"I just talked about what if. As there is no certainty in the contents until I look in the box, however many places fit in with the current story, it is only my imagination, unless Lord Swimey says so."

Yes, all we've ever talked about is speculation. No matter how much it matches, it may simply have happened by chance.

"Ha, ha"

Wrinkles between the brows as bad as a circle of blood, Fermenia responds. Don't you see? You can't even tell. Because I don't understand it that much either.

But...

"Lord Swimey didn't expect me to bow my head either."

Yes, perhaps only there, surely, can be said to be the part that I did not make it an anticipation for Swimei. You should have believed me because it was a shock that I lowered my head, which could not have been lowered.

"... I don't get it"

"Good. Never mind."

Speak to Fermenia on her knees, and once again give her a solemn voice.

"- Well, Fermenia. You'll have to punish me for that."

Fermenia has no objection to the words. Before Suimei was called, she said to herself that she would be punished. The expression is serious, too, waiting to be known.

" ha. It depends on spoiling and accepting any punishment."

"Then it's Fermenia Stingray, the court magician. You have been stripped of your duties as a court magician, and..."

And the long night of magicians and kings ended.

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