Seirei no Moribito

Gradually freed from class, Emilia sighed heavily.

"Ha... I'll never make it again... ha..."

By this time, the simulated battle will be over. Again Emilia sighs even though she was not in the mood to go out of her way to get boring, incomprehensible lectures and other things, and this was a rare opportunity to see Lin brave at the corner.

"Ha..."

If you look at her, you can't even call her a worried princess, but unfortunately, what the princess in the deep window thinks is full of evil for personal reasons.

Emilia sighed heavily again before

"... today, I'm not following..."

Seeing Emilia's special victory in such a rare world,

"Emilia, you're just sighing..."

"... corner, because it was a great opportunity to visit Senior Eileen's mock combat..."

"You're shocked you can't see that..."

""... poor Emilia in a way... "

The twins Eña and Eña mutter their breath-perfect thoughts from afar and clap with a sympathetic eye. And the same goes for those students who know Emilia's love heart who were in the classroom.

Emilia, who doesn't notice the gaze of such pity or smile mixed up, sighed lonely and not knowing how many times it was already.

"... ha..."

(Ugh... I thought I could see the bravery of Lin in the corner ~... Gu, how could I... only be tortured by the instructor at this time...)

slightly teary-eyed and openly teasing, Emilia slapped herself on the cheek vigorously to switch her mind,

"Me too! If this happens, I'm gonna skip all the classes!

Stand up with a grand declaration of skipping in tears of pain caused by beating too hard than you thought.

to the reopened Emilia,

"... there you go, Emilia... I don't think it's worth it"

"... Well, good luck, Emilia... I still don't think it's worth it"

"Yeah! I'll even hang out in Castle Town with Lynn!

Twins cheering (?) Waving vigorously at, Emilia popped out of the classroom in a prestigious manner,

"Shenty? Classes are about to start, right?

The instructor found me, so I started the escape with all my might.

"Ha... ha... hey, instructor... oh, my legs are fast..."

About enough to keep running. Where Emilia was, who was able to gradually scatter the instructors, was in the staff room where people paid for her.

Emilia ran into the staff room to scatter the instructors who came after her with obsession, but basically the staff room was strictly closed to students, so she was able to escape brilliantly from the instructors who never thought she was hiding here.

(One, I'm tired... but the staff room is strictly closed to students! Thank you, Principal who created such a school lesson! Well, we have to get out of here in a hurry so we can't find it...)

The break allowed him to breathe and quietly escape the staff room.

And

"All right! Let's go find Lynn"

Exhilarating, and prestigious, Emilia climbs the stairs exposed to its appearance.

The second grade classroom where Lynn is supposedly located is on the third floor. The simulated battle is not over yet, but Emilia decided to head to the classroom, with the faint hope that Lynn, who hates futility and hassle, might skip class and stay in the classroom. Of course, I understand that I'm in class right now, but I don't really have a sense of crisis that the instructor might find me.

Going up the stairs in prestige for some reason while spying on people's signs in such conditions as once, Emilia takes a quiet, frightening peek at the classroom on the third floor.

"Oh, that...?

Naturally, there are no students or instructors in the middle of a simulated battle in the training area.

"That's crazy ~... maybe we're still doing simulated combat on the training ground too...?

If so, we might still be able to see Lynn brave.

Emilia rushes down the stairs to head to the training ground, the source of such a convenient interpretation.

But naturally, I'm in class now.

Instructors chasing Emilia until earlier, of course, and Cornell, who held classes until earlier, are now out of charge, so they're roaming the institution to protect the wind discipline.

"-Scenti!? I'm in class now, why are you here!

"Co, Cornell instructor!?"

It was discovered by instructor Cornell, who came to see what was going on in response to the suggestion and footsteps.

To the unexpected ambush,

"Oh, uh... this is, uh... there's a situation!

"What is the complexity of going to Chairman Eileen?

"Heh? Oh, the... uh, yeah! To keep an eye on Lynn."

"I'll ask you later in the guidance room for your excuses."

The words of distress were disputed by instructor Cornell,

"Anyway, now in the classroom..."

Go back, the word never comes out of Teacher Cornell's mouth.

As if to overwrite, the noise shook the building.

That direction comes from a training field that should be conducting simulated combat.

It's just obvious what the roar is talking about.

"Yes, what the hell is going on!?"

Emilia also found that there was a massive and extremely dangerous battle that could not be cleaned up with the words "simulated battle" and so on.

Now the sound is magic - some kind of topographical change coming from the recoil of a phenomenon that happened as a result of the activation of some sort of technique worthy of “advanced” - or an explosion caused by a relative operator to offset it.

"Yikes!"

At present, the slight spirits, which should not normally be visible to the eyes, increase in density and concentration and push in large groups, blowing through the corridor with great momentum. To that slight spirit Emilia screams in surprise and hurries her hands forward to shelter her face. It was a truly fine storm of spirits that even those who used magic could rarely see.

Instructor Cornell, who specializes in magic, is no exception, covering his face in the same way,

"... No way, a recoil by the exercise of massive sorcery!?"

Attacks that endanger major sorcery or opponents in simulated combat are prohibited. But breaking it causes someone to activate advanced sorcery, and the flow that was gentle changes rapidly, forcing the Spirit to gather in one place so that it can be attracted, and as its secondary disaster, the microspiritual runoff can be felt.

It was clear that the flow of these spirits alone was not a simulated battle or anything that was taking place in the training field.

For whatever reason, there was no reason for the teachers in the training area to exercise massive sorcery, because outbursts were not a phenomenon that could be cleaned up in words.

"... who the hell is this..."

Emilia is

"- No way, Lynn!?"

Only a limited number of people can activate massive sorcery to this point. Emilia can't use healing magic on a large scale, even if she can use it.

And there are only three people in this institution who can use massive witchcraft - Chairman Irene and Deputy Rose, plus three years of seniors, with the exception of the instructor. And in this, Lynn and Rose are at the training ground.

There is no such thing as a high probability, and Lynn and Rose are definitely fighting.

That too - for horrible reasons of killing each other.

Emilia came to the thought of that possibility and did not hesitate to run in the direction where the slight spirits gathered.

"Wait, Shenty!

Teacher Cornell's desperate stop was also vain, and Emilia ignored it and just kept running.

I'm coming to my head, and I want to deny you a bad feeling.

(There's no way that Lynn... Lynn and Senior Rose are... killing each other...?

'Cause you two are classmates.

(No... Lynn can't kill anyone)

Because he's sweet.

(And even Senior Rose... no matter what happens, that's not the kind of person who easily tries to do harm, even if it's personal)

Because she's sweet again, too.

(Yes, that's right... there's no way you two could do that! No, no! Because the two of you...)

Lynn is always clumsy but gentle, and Rose reaches out with another luscious grin.

- It's not "Commissioner Kazaki” or anything.

But Emilia also knew that it was a lying, empty, hardened object.

So Emilia can't deny it.

No matter how many words you overlap, you can't erase the unfounded feeling.

(... no... no...)

Emilia runs in tears that are going to be zero even now.

It just comes to mind at times like this, as if to reject the true appearance of Lynn and Rose.

(Lynn... Also, are you leaving me...?

Lynn, who left the village to escape Emilia, overlaps that back, which yesterday sends Emilia to the dorm and leaves.

(Senior Rose... Senior Rose taught me all sorts of things...!

Professing an ambitious idea with a delightful expression, Rose always craved the chairman's seat.

Arrogant, greedy. If that's what Rose used to describe herself, I could do it.

No matter how small it is and how likely it is to go out now, it quickly inflames it with sweet and bitter poison. Whatever you want to hang up. It's just because I just need to be able to fight the absolution mark with one hand from the front.

(... why can't I always... do anything...?

What happens if you two fight and you die?

I don't think Lynn will lose. But even Rose just can't lose. No, Emilia or Lynn might have something they don't even know about. So, if Lynn loses.

(Lynn...... Lynn...... Huh!

If it's a simple win or lose, it's still good. But no one can stop you if that's an emotion-led killing.

Even if the beginning was a girl named Emilia Shenti.

"... please, stay safe... Lynn...!

And please, may it all end in a dream.

Desperately moving his legs as if they were rolling, Emilia opened the door forcefully on the training ground.

- What I saw there was a sight just like Emilia thought.

Lynn held her right eye down but witnessed the wind with a hateful look, and Rose was forced to cast the earth witchcraft with a grin of the mighty while looking somewhere impatient.

Both of them were advanced, or supposedly massive, sorcery.

"Oh, no... how..."

Emilia despairs of such a sight and collapses on the spot.

Tears that I couldn't bear conveyed my cheeks,

"The screaming of the roaring ground, the inexhaustible power on the bursting debris!" Earth Crusher "!!"

"A rod needle that shapes the Holy Grail, a mark that blows through a forest storm!" Aerial Force "!!"

I heard two magical chants.

That cracked the floor and the little sickle drifted through the universe.

It had gradually become intense and a major phenomenon. If you eat that sorcery - you will surely lose your life, and the sorcery to kill your opponent took control of the training ground.

The students screamed, the instructor bewitched in defense,

"... what a fool..."

Emilia could only mourn this situation.

"... why can't I tell you my thoughts... only by fighting? Why... are you both... trying to kill each other...?

The feud that's going on in front of me is just sad and I can't help it.

"... how can I only cry like this...?

I regretted that I couldn't do anything.

The dispute between the two just seemed ugly to Emilia, and full of pessimism.

The only thing I know is to have a weapon, "Commissioner Kazaki." Two pathetic, sad people who don't even have the emotions of good and evil.

Lynn is everything to Emilia, but there's no doubt that Rose is also Emilia's dear friend.

"... please, don't do this... Lynn... Senior Rose...!

And Emilia ran out again.

To stop this fight. Just to take the best way to protect you both. Helpless and ignorant, she can do it, to make the most of her resistance.

"- Stop, Lynn!! Senior Rose!!"

Jumping her little self between the two sorceries, her hands spread out and she shouted.

Just to stop the two of you.

Because that was the only way she could do it.