Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

"Can't stand the stones?

This old man, he laughs in a creepy and silly way, but he answers questions surprisingly honestly.

... Are you a good person? Are you throwing it because you got caught?

I don't know, but I appreciate you talking to me.

"The stone of the covenant is condensed with the power that leads to the creation of all things. By taking it into his own body, the magician manipulates the Mori Monument, hiccup."

"Heh."

I see, is that the principle of magic in this world? The game usually had a magic name on it as a move, and when I pushed it, it felt like a magic activation.

It was just that the magic I could use was pretty much determined from the beginning, and it felt like the number of times I used it would increase the level of surgery and make it stronger, or the level of characters would increase and become more powerful.

"Such a consolidation of immense power...... if you say so, it's like swallowing the sun. Only those who can stand it become magicians. Still, none of them can form it alone. So the sorcerer shares one stone with the master, hiccup... ho ho ho ho ho"

I think, looking down at the mage who coughed up because he laughed too weird.

"Do we split, do we split?

"Come on. One little stone. A teacher, a disciple takes in a large cakera. Because they are the same stone, they can interfere to keep their disciples from being swallowed, Hihihi. Because that's how the teacher already takes in the big kakera. There's nothing you can do with the power of a little Kakera now, Fuchsi."

Finally, the master, who is already able to burn the flames in his body, is fine that he has now been thrown down with fuel. But a first-time fire-drinking apprentice can burn if he stays put. So by drinking one crack the already tolerant master can suppress the flame on the disciple's side from burning?

Knowing the truth about the sorcerer creating a mentorship, I was convinced.

I see. We have to share stones, like a biscuit, so that our disciples do not die. Besides, there's little chance I can be a magician on my own.

If so, there is only one way.

"... So can I even ask you to be a mentor?

"Fuhi?"

Seemed surprised to ask straight. An old magician who was falling blinked.

"Mr. Chiara! Whatever it takes. This man is dangerous!

Mr. Cain can stop you, too. But I don't have time. If you want to be a magician now if you can, why don't you just ask this old man?

But the old sorcerer of the day stopped me, niggling.

"Really? The knight there is right. If you don't want to die for nothing, quit. Binding occurs if you become a mentor relationship...... no, because you can bind. Ihihi."

"Tie him up?"

"Disciples have an increased chance of survival because they can interfere in the magic of their disciples. But that means that if you turn it upside down, you can also ramble the power of the stone that you took in your disciple. Are you prepared for life and death? Ihihi."

"Life and death!?

I didn't know even if I could be a magician, I'd be gripped to the point of life and death.

Although unexpected, it was in a way convincing. Chiara in the game would have had a master if she had become a magician. I wonder if it was forced on the man who was the master that he could not pull back after losing and could not escape.

Running away will kill you. You don't have to run away to get killed. Suppose you chose not to run away on the last battlefield after suffering from choosing one.

"Well, life and death..."

"If you don't want someone else to screw you over to life or purpose, you quit being a magician... Ichihi"

"It's a magic trick to use."

"Fuhihi, who would be restricted. In the past, we have sought to destroy buildings in order to kill our master, but there have been minor disruptions. It's stupid."

…………

Then there's nothing you can do if you don't choose a master to be a magician.

But the only other sorcerer I know is Princess Tsu. Asking how to be a magician, though, and clouding herself with vague words, it's unlikely that she'll make me an apprentice.

No, there's more to Princess Tsu than that. Reggie said there seemed to be something we couldn't talk about. Then what if she has a teacher, too, and there's some kind of restraint because of it?

He won't take my apprentice or anything. Or you won't be able to be a disciple.

Is there any other way? Mr. Cain has made a frightening suggestion to me.

"What about me killing this old man after I became a magician?

"No, Mr. Cain. If you knew they were gonna kill you, you wouldn't let me be a magician."

I accidentally stopped Mr. Cain from speaking without blood or tears thinking only of efficiency.

"Don't ignore the sorcerer. Then I'll risk my life to wipe you all out."

Only for a moment of proclamation will the eyes of the old magician be sharp. Maybe I'm serious.

Anyway, I packed it. That's all I found out.

When I felt like the door was closed and I lost my mind.

"Danger!"

Mr. Cain pokes at me and runs away from the old magician like he rolls too.

Translucent tentacles in front of me. - Jellyfish!

If I get stabbed, it'll be worse than jellyfish in the ocean. I rushed away from the old magician, too.

In the meantime, other people appeared in the jellyfish.

Cloth covered mouth, several traveller-style men. When they take charge of the old magician, they run away with Mr. Cain in tow.

Mages are scarce. I guess that's why I saved him.

The old magician in charge was staring at me, shaken by the man's back. with the kind of eyes you observe.

Mr. Cain immediately changed his policy. Show him how you chase him and cut him off with one of the traveller-style men. He was not blind to the sorcerer as he was, but stampeded him with a fierce assault on the man in front of him, and slammed him down as he was.

Blood falls from his right arm, and the sword the man had falls.

The left hand also sagged with blood, and the man, who had his head slapped with the belly of his sword, passed out on the spot.

Scary, but bright arrangements.

"Mr. Chiara, doesn't this give you some idea of enemy trends?

Originally intended to capture one enemy. That's the kung fu of the year, or great judgment.

"Thank you. Maybe this will make it easier to capture the sorcerer again..."

But I just captured it, and I don't know if you'll make me a magician.

The feeling made the words toothpick worse.

Me and Mr. Cain decided to tie up the man we caught and take him. If it's hard to be a magician, we need to let him throw up information at all costs and take other measures.

That's how I returned to the castle, and I was amazed at what was going on in the noisy castle.

Everyone rushes around, especially the servant aunts who are secretly entering and leaving the residence and barracks, and apparently some women who aproned from above in their personal clothes were called upon to increase their numbers suddenly.

Surprised we were taught by a passing guard.

"Ah, knights to the samurai! The prince will arrive today or tomorrow!

"Huh?"

"You think we're going to have a quick negotiation with Salehard on everything? So the Count was looking for a knight and a samurai."

The guard who taught me with a full grin will have a slight face the next moment.

"Samurai!?

"Mr. Chiara!

If Mr. Cain hadn't thrown out the man he had taken prisoner and taken it from me, I might have fallen on the spot.

Because he's coming before we get the means to save Reggie.