Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I'm Too Busy Mastering Magic!

Brother Orlis, who suddenly appeared, was so translucent that he couldn't tell without staring often, he seemed like a ghost.

It's all loose, like the footage shown in the fog.

A faceless sole holds both hands in front of each other. Then a sharp wind blew up from the ground and it became a wall.

The ice wolf, which clashed against its wall with momentum, splashes and mists in the air.

At the same time as the disappearance of the wolf, the figure of Brother Orlis fluttered away.

"Become...?!

Brother Ville with a surprised voice.

I also mixed up in the gallery and gave a surprise.

"Every what?! That's... that's... that's it!

Brother Orlis's translucent appearance reminds me of his presence.

What do you mean, yes?

It is the populist of the example green ribbon.

What to hide, the name of that magic hidden in Populi is "Phantom Guardian".

As the name suggests, "The Spirit Who Borrowed The Operator's Appearance Is The Art Of Protecting Users" was written in the book.

of the gallery, especially from women. A fuckin 'yellow voice flies.

"What is it, what is your appearance now?!

"Is it what the Spirit looks like...?! How beautiful...! Besides, not even ice wolves......!

Conversely, from the man, a voice flew admiring the skill of barrier-like sorcery.

Few people seem to know that this is Brother Orlis because of his pull.

But the game isn't over yet.

I was upset, Brother Ville, but I just got back on my feet, kicked the ground and headed towards your father.

"Ha!!

"Ha ha. Looks like you're being protected, I can't let you escort my daughter!!

Brother Ville seriously rolls out his sword even as he gets upset. In contrast, your father can afford it.

Brother Ville's rolling dagger moves look pretty quick and diverse in the amateur.

But your father, who went above it, flickered at it.

"This is a natural routine if you can't win. Don't feel bad for me, Mr. Ville!

That's what I said. As your father accelerated around at once, he took Brother Ville's arm and put his dagger around his neck.

"That's it!

Mr. Alphonse's voice flies.

Then your father and Brother Ville separated and gave each other a courtesy.

Thanks to the gallery too, I walk over here.

Brother Ville looked somewhat complicated.

"Good job, father, brother!

"You both were brilliant!

"Ville, you did your best!

Join your mother and Aunt Fresia, who rendezvous during the game, to applaud and welcome you with your tits.

Your father said with a sparkling face, "How'd it go? Would your father have been cool?! I've spoken to him."

"Sure it was cool, but what the hell is that big move! Please consider the age difference with Brother Ville!

When I gave it back, my father and brother both said woo and made it worse.

"Alice pissed me off..."

"Escorts to be followed mainly......"

Ah. Shit.

But as soon as he was resurrected, Brother Ville turned his confused face to me.

"Alice, you said that amulet, Populi, it must have come from my brother"

"... Yes. I'm sorry I lied to you, brother.... but I thought you wouldn't accept me when I said it belonged to Brother Orlis..."

"Ha... well. But why..."

You should hear about that directly from Brother Orlis.

That's what I thought, so smiling vaguely as I had trouble replying, the next duel began.

Next up, the high-ranking aristocrats of the Haimei are aligned with each other.

As I watched it as I was worried about what to do back to my sayin 'gaze, the sound of horse hissing and hooves echoed in the mansion's garden.

When I see something, a shadow runs into the garden.

"Ah........., brother?!

Brother Ville raising his bare voice.

That's right.

No way, that's where the real Brother Orlis was.