Monster no Goshujin-sama

15. Impossible Sights

Fifteen.

"What for, what kind of person is launching an attack by the art of illusion..."

I snapped small as Mr. Mizushima stared at the door he left.

"Asarina, what do you think?

"Wakarana?"

"Right..."

Drop your shoulders to Asalina's words, which let her peek into her face from the back of her hand.

I don't know at the moment.

But you can't just not think about it.

I sighed and followed Asalina with my fingertips stretched out in front of me.

Every time it sticks, Asalina waves her whole body with a twist.

Is it fun?

I'm a little fun.

"No. Not if you're avoiding reality..."

"Sama?"

"Come to think of it, it's certainly a big problem to say 'what kind of person'... or 'what kind of being' is creating a delusion"

Mr. Mizushima's questioning was the best one.

"That gabella is eating magic tricks. What kind of monster is' enemy '...?

The white spider that reigned deep in the tree sea is not Dada.

Previously, Gabella also had a track record of not being confused at all by the illusions of Anton, the Queen Monster.

In a class below that, the illusion itself would not work.

If you are a high monster of the same quality, it may be possible to delude yourself.

But what if we don't even make them realize we're attacking?

Garbera, who has survived many years in the tree sea, has excellent crisis-sensing abilities.

I'm sensitive to hostility.

Whether it is possible to have cheats to delude her opponents like that without being noticed...

But in reality, she's eating a fantasy attack.

Strange, but more than it actually is, you should consider 'enemies' to be such.

This is a pretty bad situation.

The only thing that's lucky is that so far, this' enemy 'has only disillusioned us, and it's not going to do us any harm?

This is also, if you think about it, a strange thing.

If you're disillusioned, you should just launch an attack.

The result was a strange gluing condition.

But I don't know how long that will last.

There was no way I could be more relieved because I was safe now than I didn't know what purpose this' enemy 'had been attacking me.

"I don't know, it's just itchy that there's no other way to stay alert."

"Gosh, Sama?

And when he had bitten his lip, Asalina was wrapped around my arm.

"What's up, Asalina?

I was thinking, I dropped my gaze on my green partner.

"Minna, Kiken...... Kizuk. Chigau?"

Something came to mind, Asarina spinning her words in a diligent manner.

"Uh, what do you mean?

But I don't understand what she's trying to say.

"Kiken, Minna...... Kizukuno!

With a murmured voice, the same words are repeated.

After all, I'm not sure.

"No. You haven't noticed, have you?

"Chigau. Kizukuno..."

"No?

"Summer......"

Gunya and Asalina shriveled.

Apparently not.

Asalina's words are hard to understand.

As a matter of course, just because a word can speak doesn't necessarily convey intent.

In front of me scratching my head in trouble, Asarina brought her head perfectly.

Watching something, it stretches toward an open window, when it does.

"Is there something out there?

"Summer"

Apparently there is.

I followed Asarina, and approached the window.

Looking out the window, there were two of Siran and Kay.

They both have wooden swords and big shields in their hands.

Apparently, Silan was doing an archery on Kay.

They've been doing this for a long time now, and Kay was getting sweaty.

Silan's skin is just a little sweaty, but this one seems to still have room.

……

Also a headache.

Maybe this is better for Silan.

I started to get used to this discomfort, and I just frowned.

Even while doing so, the sound of a wooden sword meeting is ringing beneath my eyes.

"It's sweet to step in there."

"Yes!

Taking Kay's earnest punch with his shield, Silan points it out in a calm voice.

When Silan went on the attack, Kay tried desperately to respond to it.

At one point, the shield will be in time, and at one point, it will be stopped in time.

Apparently, Silan was rolling out his sword with as many lines as he could react to Kay.

"... after all, that's amazing"

It's been a long time since I've seen Silan wave a sword.

It wasn't recently that she had a sword.

I think there was a reason, but I can't remember that.

Siran's sword sword was a beautiful word I hadn't seen in a long time.

The same was true when I first saw it at Fort Chile, but there was something to be attracted to.

Time passed while I was fascinated by Silan's sword, and at the end of the day, Kay, with his armored chest poked, repeated, the archery was over.

"That's it for today"

Siran, who breathed just a little, tells him.

Kay, who became a big letter on the ground, responded to this out of breath as well.

"Ah, Rigoku... uh-oh..."

"Well done"

Striking and changing from the rigors of training, in a soft voice, Silan brings a water bottle and a sweat wipe cloth.

Kay, who was breathing in the meantime, woke herself up a little fuzzy.

When I receive a water bottle from Silan, I moisten my throat.

Pugh breathed a lot Kay opened his mouth.

"Sister. Could you do me a little more archery, please?

Don't push it.

When Silan told him, Kay looked a little muffled.

"But Takahiro's trying harder."

"Lord Takahiro's attitude is splendid, and your willingness to look at it and try harder is commendable. But you haven't got your body up yet."

To the swollen Kay, Silan said in a calm manner.

"Too much imposition can leave a negative impact on your mind and body.... you won't grow tall, will you?

"... well, that's not true. It's a lie. I hear my sister's training was amazing when she was my age, but, sister, she's tall, and she's got good style."

"How did you know that... oh, someone from the senior knight. Around Marcus, at all, that guy..."

To Siran, who sighed, Kay complained with half-hearted perseverance and sweetness.

"I wish I could be as good as my sister."

"Don't be like me, Kay"

"But..."

"You have to be a stronger knight in the real sense"

Saying, Siran reached out.

While mumbling, honest Kay tries to take that hand.

But Silan's move to offer his hand unnaturally solidified along the way.

"Sister......?

"... no. Nothing."

When Silan reached out again, Kay took that hand, even as he seemed strange.

With his forged strength as a knight, Silan gently rises Kay.

And I pulled Kay in with that momentum and held him tight with both arms.

"Right, sister?

Confused, Kay's voice rose.

"Kay. Are you..."

In a calm voice of hearing or not to my place, Siran said.

"You will soon be a great knight. The Alliance's Third Knights are gone, but Akel has a Patriotic Knights. When the captain returns from Imperial Capital, shall we talk about it?"

From my position, I can only see Silan wandering.

I don't even know what look you're wearing.

However, I found that there was a gentle air flowing.

"Really... do you really think I can be a fine knight like my sister?

Hugged Kay asks.

Silan stroked Kay's head with a less clever hand.

"Yes, you are the daughter of that brother... my proud niece"

"Sister!

Kay screamed, hugging Silan's body all the time.

"Glad, sister!... but how could you do that all of a sudden?

"I don't know why. Why, I didn't think I could miss this opportunity."

... It's also bad to see two happy people sneaking around any more.