Two as One Princesses

"As Viviana may have noticed herself, Viviana has a shorter circuit than the others. I don't know what you would describe as short, but it's different from normal."

cause of my years of troubles. Until now, only somehow did we know the cause of this, but it was quickly confirmed.

It's only a story if you believe what Siermail says, but there's no reason for her to lie here, and it's not as far-fetched as lying.

But what would be true increases her value and depresses me at the same time.

"... I knew you would. I mean, you know what I mean."

"So I want you to shut up."

I see, I know my worth. Is he really 12 years old?

Actually, isn't it a long-lived species that is falsifying the species?

If the circuit is short nevertheless, it won't even be able to train and do something about it.

It's like I'm telling you to train now and double the length of your arm. If it was an arm, I could pull it physically, but the circuit is what's inside the magical body. I can't pull it with my end.

If we're going to make it look strong, we're going to set the course for the future. You don't have to waste your efforts.

"Specifically, it doesn't feel like the circuit is going through to the end.

If you want to do something about it, you can simply increase the speed at which it circulates to one. "

"There are limits to that, too."

"As far as I can tell, I think we can still increase circulation speed at all, but let's put that aside"

I tried that too. I still intend to speed this up a lot, but from Siermail, is it still there? Or do you know how fast magic circulates?

That would mean that Cielmail has a lot of advantages over magicians, wouldn't it?

With the amount of magic circulating, you'll be able to gain the power of the magic that rolls out.

I wonder how much time I will have to keep circulating the maximum amount of time I can hold.

That's why you said you couldn't do it for free. Oh, my God, if I was blurry, I could hear the gospel.

"I can come up with another way to figure it out, but you don't know if you can do it."

"Let's try. Right now."

Later, I thought, he was lifted where he was dropped because he lacked a lot of calm, but nothing could be done. Something that you can't do if you don't jump.

Even the slightest possibility cannot be that it is the "fool" who does not try.

I'm a fool again.

"First, then. Can I have your hand?

"Is this good enough for a hand?

As you flatten your hands up and give them away, Siermail overlaps your own hands from the top.

When they put their hands down like this, I think they're kids after all.

My hands are never big. It would be about a turn smaller than that of a man.

But Siermeer's hand is even smaller.

And unfortunately, it's very pretty.

This is still good, lady. Though I got away from home, I care as much about who I am as I can.

As much as I want to praise myself for holding up so much as I do for a hunter's life, Siermeer's hand is more than that.

Hunters who care so much about themselves are about my teacher, but I think Siermail's hands are probably prettier than his.

She's supposed to be working as a hunter too, so why not so far?

Mmm, I was staring at my little hand, and the stimulus ran in my body.

"Hey, wait a minute. Have you done anything to my magic?

"I am. Now that the previous phase has gone well, I'm going to do an experiment, can I do it?"

"Can you tell me what you're going to do? I can't tell otherwise."

"You did. I'm in a bit of a hurry."

It is certainly theoretically possible to interfere with a person's magic power, not with a person's magic.

But I can't, and I'm a little scared of the unknown feeling.

"I have mastered Mr. Viviana's magic and I have only a little bit of control.

So I'm going to try and force it to flow where it should flow. "

To be performed by a general magician, the degree is too high.

You can't just interfere, you can only control, someone who is talented among the sorcerers of previous years who offered his life to witchcraft, or like Fiyanamia.

"If we can do that, can we not even rely on you?

"Do you want to try?

"... I can't."

Leaving aside someone else's magic control, it's easy to control your own magic, so isn't it hard to flush it where it's supposed to flow?

I thought so, but I couldn't.

Because I don't know the book (...) coming (...) where it's supposed to flow.

Can I ask you a favor?

If I had time, I'd try it myself, but Siermail doesn't have time.

Even for me, I would love to solve many years of problems, so I can help.

"Before you do that, check it out, but if it works, it could change the way you feel when you use magic.

Is that okay?

"If you ask me, that's true...... but I don't mind.

You just need to get used to the feeling. In the meantime, I'll have you removed from the party. "

"Well, I'll try.

Viviana, try to circulate as slowly as possible and then feel as much magic as you can. "

I was convinced earlier that the circuit was short - but I'm confident there for the controls.

It is possible to change the amount of circulation, even if not particularly conscious.

Then when I was aware of the movement of magic, it obviously came out of my control.

Head in a direction that can't possibly flow, as if digging in a hole as well.

At first it was only a little uncomfortable, but all of a sudden the pain ran and accidentally paid off Siermail's hand.

"Are you all right?

"Yeah, yeah. I'm just surprised it suddenly hurts."

Siermail thinks of something, he shuts up.

Should I have endured as much pain? But from what I've heard, this pain will last forever.

That's a little, torture-stained and distracting.

"Then I'll go on for a little while, but if it hurts, tell me"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Though I tried to be strong, I could see my body trying to escape.

Once again Siermeer held hands and closed her eyes to withstand the pain, but there was no pain and she heard a singing voice in my ear.

A song I don't know. Words I don't know.

I know it just sounds beautiful.

When I was distracted by the song, my hands were tickling this time.

Not as painful, but still bearable.

But while I was conscious not to laugh, Siermeer's hand slipped away.

"I've only tried my right hand, so can I try to circulate it myself?

"Okay."

Cielmail tells me to circulate magic. I had confirmed the magic movement, so I guess I couldn't do it, but the moment I put magic through a circuit that had never been used before with my own power, I accidentally got a voice.

If you look just at your right hand, the amount of magic you can circulate is jumping.

I maintained a fortitude because I was embarrassed in front of my younger age by the boulders, although I seemed to cry a lot of joy.

"Sounds fine."

"Right. More than usual, I can see magic gathering in my right hand."

"Then shall I do the rest all over my body? Because halfway through it might have a negative impact on Mr. Viviana"

"Please."

The Siermeer song, which took my hand three times, sounded inside the room.

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It was torture. In an exquisitely bearable hit, I thought it was really torture.

Instead of the whole body tickling at once, irritation comes in turn from the right hand to the arms, shoulders, neck......

If you try to endure it, it weirdly helps, and your whole body is hot anyway.

It's already dark outside if you notice.

But on the contrary, in half a day, my long-standing problems were solved.

Blaming bitterness like torture was worth it.

"I'm done, okay?

"Yes, it took a long time and I'm sorry"

"That's okay. It was me who asked for it. And now I know how short my circuit was."

I know now that I've finished everything.

How I was saving magic. Maybe when you use the same magic, its power should be multiplied.

Then she took a bath of me, who was sweaty and cold.

But that's all it is, so I decided to pull her hand and come in with me.

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"I knew kids were warm."

"Really?"

"Oh, you're not mad."

"I'm aware that you're a child."

I'm in the hot tub with you, in the form of a hug from behind to Siermail.

If she's about the age of Siermeer, she seems different, although it's something she strangely hates when she's treated like a child.

Does it bother you more that you are nervous even though it fits in my lap than that?

"You're in a state like this, but you're not going to let your guard down."

"Rather, to the extent that you allow this state of affairs, think that you are forgiving"

"Perhaps you are.

Why would Cielmail work so hard on his own?

Am I to this extent with all due respect?

She says she's been living alone since she was 10.

Honestly, I just seem to be living in a hurry.

"Because I want to get out of this country as soon as possible, even in one second."

"You have a reason to run, don't you?

"No comment, sir."

No comment, but I guess there's a reason.

But I'm sure he's not willing to rely on anyone.

"Why did Viviana like that want to take a bath with me?

……

I sighed unexpectedly at Siermail's words.

Is she diagrammatically fat or slightly neglected of her mind? Overall, I guess it's the latter.

"I thought it would be a little easier if you listened to me if you weren't pushing me or not."

Even though I started on my own, it's quite embarrassing there to have to explain.

I decided to leave it to the momentum to listen.

"Especially today, you would have been clearly targeted for murder by people, wouldn't you?

Sometimes it's okay for a demon to be his opponent, but he can't stand people killing him. "

"That does sound like it.

It's basically outside the wall to deal with demons. I can feel it, but it can happen even in the whole town, which I thought was safe until now when people are dealing with them. If you suck, you're going to have a nervous breakdown. "

"But you don't seem to be.

Even though I'm dealing with the Alliance Master and I seem mentally tired. "

"I'm used to that already. That's all I'm saying."

……

This is not a good story to hear out in a light way.

For me to ask, a relationship hasn't formed yet.

The darkness is too deep.

"Shall I go up before I can?

"Right."

I couldn't say anything. Cielmail speaks to me.

I honestly followed her words when no attentive words came out.

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"Mr. Viviana cares about me as a singing princess."

"Ha."

He speaks unexpectedly to the words of Siermeer, who stumbled and crushed as he wiped his body with a towel.

I kind of feel like I don't have feelings for what I'm saying. It was never a good voice to get out of a 12-year-old girl.

Empty words just on the surface.

But I leave too much momentum to it, and I don't dress up not to go on.

Calm down again, pick a word.

"That doesn't matter about the profession. Instead, we even respect you for being a misadventurer and being a C-grader at that age.

That's why I wanted to help at all. Although it seemed like an extra favor. "

"Right."

Clearly, I look away.

The extra blame is, I know very well.

"I am delighted with Mr. Viviana's feelings.

But I still cannot afford to accept it.

It's only been a few days since we met. "

Yes, it is. We met for a few days.

Cielmail in particular has a strong sense of vigilance around him.

I respect her. I am grateful to her.

But for Siermeer, I'm not that big of a person.

"Right. You might have been quick."

"But if you'll only take care of one thing, just in case I get caught up in the king's capital stampede, I want your permission not to have to fight"

"Including today's case, let me report it. I'd like you to join the war if you can, but you have no choice.

I caused you trouble today. And thank you. "

Siermail seems like a tough cat, but I like one more thing about her like that.

She doesn't care for me, but she cares for me.

It cares for people while creating great walls of mind against them.

On the way home. I'll reply to your voice tomorrow.

- Oh, I haven't either.