My Skills Are Too Strong to Be a Heroine

After passing through a quiet, frozen corridor, the inner room of the Witch's Hall, which opened a heavily decorated door with luxurious decoration and stepped into it, was filled with warmth that was unusual and melting outside.

In that room, like a hall, there is a large table reminiscent of a party venue, lined with colorful sweets and bright fruits that don't resemble the city of snow.

A large fireplace with an orange sphere of light, not fire. The heat was so high that the cream melted on top of the three-level decorative cake and sank into a sweet swamp like a candy princess and prince. There is no such thing as electricity in this other world, so I'm sure that's what witches do for their magic.

The room was dark with no windows, but in the star-shaped lamp hanging from the ceiling, this orange light shined brightly again, and only there was a painful dazzle to my eyes.

And in the middle of the table, sitting gently on an antique chair with a few meters of back.

Waiting for her, she looked at me and said, "Welcome," lightly opened her hand and named her after a passing voice.

"It's been a long time since we've had guests in this building. Welcome, dear trespasser. I'm Giselle. Gisel Haryanosh. It's sometimes called an extreme cold witch, an absolute zero degree sun, or an extreme permafrost, but you can call it whatever you want."

Say, lift the teacup without a sound from the saucer and gracefully tilt the rose lips.

The words and behavior were like sophisticated ladies, but her appearance was, in any case, that of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

A big black triangle hat like the fairy tale, a black dress and boots. Golden hair sparkling like a moon, thought to be gently longer than height. The slightly big-eyed orange seemed to burn, reminding me of the summer sun.

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As a matter of fact, my consciousness is now only about 1% directed at that strange witch.

The remaining 99%

"... hmm, it's not a bad tea leaf, newbie. You have a chance. Try to be more energetic with the other two."

………… Thank you very much. "

Where the witch smiles at the cup in one hand.

My eyes were nailed to a man in a super-freshing, cool butler style suit who stood back right next to her seat. In other words, it was the so-called far-reaching depth.

Okay, Takao butler version...!?

Even though I was very satisfied with my uniform and knighthood, I can't believe there was such an SSR-class ultra rare costume...!

Oh, it suits you, it suits you perfectly, it's a bit embarrassing, it's a perfect match for Takao's gentlemanly atmosphere. Dear Principal, how are you? Let's make this a uniform.

Such an eye "cancer" is as good as blessed "puku", it is more likely than not. You are too dazzled, your eyes are dazzled, you have a mysterious headache, and your palpitations stop beating. I almost bled again even though I didn't hit my nose. I don't have enough hands to control my body anymore. If I write a survey of my route hopes now, my first hope is a thousand Kannon.

Maya-chan and Taichiro were dressed in the same way, and each of them was combed with a witch's hair and rubbed their shoulders.

I feel like I've been soaked up.

"I can't help it, love is blind... look at those eyes, we're totally behind the grass or something."

While listening blurrily to Mayans murmuring with sad voices, I finally regained about 20% of my sanity and raised my voice.

"Hmm... what are you doing? I'm flattered, too!... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"It's very brave, but it's all ruined by the real leakage in the first half."

The witch sighed as she narrowed her eyes under the triangle hat.

"First of all, let me give you an excuse for climbing into my building.... you're not from the Royal Knights or the Demons, are you? If you intend to (...) pull me back to the battlefield like them, I will do everything I can to say that I am a witch. I'm already in hiding."

The witch stared at me with her orange eyes pointed cold.

Battlefield... hiding... It's kind of a mess... Witches are asking for help from many places, but do you feel like you don't want to fight?

But I don't want anything like what she's afraid of, so I shake my head and deny it.

"Witches don't have to fight. I need you to help me fight."

The witch pulled her jaw surprisingly, but when I pulled the blade out of her waist sheath, her eyes were round and blinking. I lifted the broken demon sword horizontally and held my breath.

"This is a sword that was given to me by someone. It broke because of me. It's not a shame, but it's an important partner, please fix it."

As she lowered her head with her teeth bitten into remorse, the witch shook her fingers without changing her expression.

Then the snow that was supposed to be in my hand floats into the sky and jumps into the witch's hand to be sucked in.

"Suou Cyberra... I wonder if it's a disaster. Looks like a boneless person who throws a round at people without even saying hello."

Then he looked at his nostalgic friend and nodded with a smile.

"Nevertheless, this demon sword and leftover snow are rare swordsmanship forgeries, and the swordsmanship genius rhinoceros has been trained, and the snow melting water of this demon snow peak," Nopple ", has been used to cool it. It is a supreme art that I have contained magic. It is no exaggeration to say that this is one of the best weapons in the world.... that's all I thought I'd do, but why did you make such an interesting choice?"

With a dull smile, the witch stared at me as worthy. "Nevertheless," she leans her neck, wandering without seeing through her internal organs.

"The fact that this sword broke must have hurt the owner's mind so badly that he couldn't be reborn. I'm sure it's not strange that you're mentally collapsed, but... oh, I wonder if the result of that collapse is that sad brain...?

"Here, this brain is from the beginning."

"That's tragic...."

Hmm, sighing and lying down with pity, the witch said with a fairy smile as she traced the blade of the demon sword with her fingers.

Verily, as one of those who made this sword, it is my duty to heal this child.... but it's not free. I have one condition. "

Ah, the conditions offered by that relentless trap witch... Your spine is unexpectedly stretched and you swallow your spit.

I was nervous and about to throw up, but when I saw Takao, the butler, looking at us worried, I felt relaxed in an instant. The looseness is no longer a minute in the range. Everything felt like it was coming already.

"... I want you to be a little more scared... but that's fine. One condition. To climb this snowy mountain, find my disciples, and bring them back safely. That's all."

"Your apprentice...? Is he a witch too?

"Yes. I haven't had an apprentice for decades since my previous apprentice bite me so badly... I've had a pretty good daughter. I've been taking care of him for a while. But I haven't been home all night since I went to fight the demons in that mountain."

The witch shook the cup of tea and drowned in agony.

Overnight in the snowy mountains - and where the demons are based?

I accidentally blued and took a breath.... it's a miracle you're safe.

"I can't leave this house. Bring my disciples back to me, and I will repair the demonic sword as I wish."

What do you want me to do? The witch asks as the snow floats.

... hmm, that's right in this extreme cold. It is also quite likely that mummification will become mummification.

But this is a condition that not only serves my purpose, but also helps my apprentice.

I'm sure he feels cold and very scared. My little anxiety in a warm place right now is nothing compared to that.

When I raised my face, I slammed my chest with my fist, pushed down my weakness and killed, and raised my voice and answered.

"I see. I'll do it!"

That's a good answer.

The witch smiles with a smile. Then Takao next door aggressively opened his mouth and said with an unparalleled and plugged voice.

"I'm coming too! It's hard to protect yourself with a bow and a pistol in a bad sight, you can't let the Devil climb a snowy mountain alone!

"Takao-kun...."

While being gentle, I was desperate to prevent the feeling of occupying my brain, "When I rough my voice like that with my crispy butler's clothes," from popping out of my mouth. I wonder if I can change this to normal gear somehow...!

"Hmm, well... I wanted you to be here because you are a very good looking good candidate for deacon, but I am relieved that the probability of success is high. Allow me."

"Wait a minute! Then we'll go too!

No, only one person can accompany me.

Mayan and Taichiro who stood up suddenly cut off the witch without a glance.

And when I called two red vials in my hand without a sound, I shook the liquid inside.

"Currently, there is a poisonous snow falling on the Mojo Peak due to the mojo's atmosphere. If you take a long bath, you will die... if you do not take this medicine I formulated and neutralize the toxin, you will not be able to proceed. Give two to your apprentice, and that's all you have left. Keeps one vial for 6 hours. When you think about going back and forth, you two are the limit."

I didn't know it was such a dangerous mountain!?

Originally, searching the snowy mountain was impossible for a long time, but if you don't find it and come back in three hours, you'll die...

I wonder if your apprentice is all right. Even if you take the medicine thoroughly, it won't work anymore after one night. I hope you managed to hide yourself in a snowy cave...

Takaya-kun raised his voice to inspire him as he clouded his face with worry.

"It's okay. I will bring Amamiya-san and your disciples home safely."

I feel dizzy in spite of the brilliantly exhausted appearance. Ah, Takao, it's nice, and I hope you can climb the snow mountain with me in that outfit. Die.

"Ugh... my teeth are tortuous, but the most aggressive of us is Takao... I left it to Aria."

"Come home as soon as you can, you witch. You're a real useless witch."

Maya-chan and Taichiro raised their thumbs and I laughed at Maya-chan and Taichiro who said with dead eyes that they could not rest in the service of hair comb and shoulder rubbing.

Takao looks at me and smiles gently as usual. That's a hundred manpower. But, uh...

"Now let's explain the characteristics of our disciples and the current state of the mountain. It has to get dark, let's leave right away....."

"Um, before you do that, may I?

I raised my hand vertically to block the witch's words, and I slammed my hand in front of my chest and leaned my neck.

"Due to my abilities, I'm so hungry... I can't believe you want me to make you a cup of tea."

Thank you, God, for a great price.

The witch stunned and opened her mouth when I abused my authority with dignity.

Takao was a little rounded, but he immediately put his hand wrapped in white gloves on his chest, and he politely thanked him at the perfect angle and laughed, "Okay." Gotcha.