Watashi wa Teki ni Narimasen!

I got chilly.

Kind of reminds me of the flu.

That feeling of your body being cold and cold, even though you can tell it's because of your head blurring and your fever rising.

Your mother nursed me while wearing a mask, right?

Flu again I guess...... For that, I kind of feel like the hardness of the bet is too soft. It's not the hardness of the pancake futon I always used. It's like it's not the same as a spring bet that stopped sleeping so badly.

Yeah, but it's cold anyway.

"Cold..."

I tried to attract the blanket tightly, and a hiatus hard object stuck to my cheek.

I'm stuck. But... is that a little chilly?

I opened my eyes wondering what it meant.

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"Wake up, disciple."

I met your earthy spouse's face.

I wonder what it is. In that moment I felt so dreamy that I woke up.

"Shh... shh, shh"

My throat is teasing me.

"Three days, I haven't spoken a lot of things. Dry and natural. Don't talk too much yet."

Someone spoke to me from behind a master who said that.

"Water, would you like a drink? I hope I can wake you up."

"Oh, please..."

That's it, I blink my eyes when I see a boy who can help me wake up with his back that has no way of putting any strength into it.

I remember gold hair.

He looked a little cute, wasn't he the boy Isaac called Mikhail?

I'm dressed like a samurai now, and although my body is not that big as mine, it tries to hold me back and give me a drink of water.

... I can't think about being in a completely leaning position. He's replacing the nurse now.

It's water anyway. I'm not about to talk if I don't drink.

Drink a cup of water, little by little, that Mikhail boy will support.

I really want to drink it up all at once, but since I'm being assisted, I just have to put it in my mouth a little bit to go with Mikhail boy tilting it.

The water in my mouth was delicious. Though not so cold, I feel like I'm going through my throat and dipping it in my stomach.

The Mikhail boy who gave me a drink of water took good care of me, such as putting me to bed and then if there was anything I wanted to eat.

"Um... you are"

I know you're Isaac's man, but what the hell position are you in?

"I'm late for my application. My name is Mikhail and I am a servant of His Majesty Isaac. I'll have something for you to say, please wait a moment."

That's what I said, he left the room.

After Mikhail boy with his eyes, I finally got to look around the room.

... Did you take over the hall near the battlefield? The calm room on the white wall is quite spacious and the door that Mikhail boy came in and out of is well built. Not so much as a house of nobility.

And a faint smell of smoke.

"Master, is this inside Riadna or what?

"Bye. It's been three days since then."

"Three days..."

At the same time I wondered if I was so asleep, I also wondered if I just had to sleep three days out of that state.

... Because honestly, I thought you were dead.

Being alive means Salehardo caught me. I hope Isaac doesn't want to treat you badly because he put a squire on you...

"But if it stays like this..."

Made hostile to Falzia. I want to avoid that.

But if I die, my master will disappear. I'm full of heads just because I don't want to help Mr. Cain or grab him by his enemies, although I could only apologize to my master then.

When they tell you to choose that calmly when you're alone again...... it's hard after all.

Master inspires me, knowing or not my thoughts like that.

"Rest now for now. I'm not in the mood yet. If you're going to run, get ready to run, Hitch. Imagine those men playing dumb when you thought you'd let them get away."

I snap my neck as I nod to my master's advice.

"Something specific, Master."

"I'm a master of escape. I ran away from the mine from inside the prison, from anywhere... if you're a disciple, you do it too."

Then the master continued with a rare and serious voice.

"Your master was a slave."

"Which one?

To the sudden confession of my master, I blink.

My master has never talked about that before. Probably didn't want to tell anyone else that he was a slave. And yet, why?

"In a country northeast of Salehard, I was already a slave at birth. But I want to be free anyway. Keep on getting away, even if you're about to get killed, and ask the sorcerer you met to turn me into a sorcerer... I pulled the trigger."

So, did the master become a magician?

I've always thought it was strange. Because the master, who said he still wanted to live and wanted to exist until he became a spouse, seemed to have no reason to put himself on the bet that he might die.

But sure. You don't have to be a slave or anything if you're a magician. The master put his freedom and life on the scale.

"I wanted to live freer. See what you like, say what you like and live. The magician's master was more free than slave life. Even after a long stay and a final goodbye, I thought I'd fuck him up with about a sore back and emigrate... Have you noticed that you've become a dried old man?"

My master sighs.

"So. I am mostly satisfied that I have lived to give you a life of extended battle. Because Falgia hadn't even traveled that far yet. After all I've seen and heard, I can see the fuss of a delightful disciple, and I don't have that much remorse when I want to disappear. So it's up to you. This is the last moment."

"Master..."

If I die, my master also automatically releases his soul from the world, and he really dies.

My master is telling me that I can choose that.

Besides, just so you don't have to ask from me, explain that I'm not untrained.

"Master is a prospect of everything, isn't he?"

"Ho ho. Have you noticed by now? Well, you can imagine as much as the sixteen little girls think. If you're motivated, fix it."

"Bye, my master is broken. Ugh!

On the back of the master who turned back, there was a crack. I mean, some of it's missing!

"How could you do this! Isaac dropped it!? Or have they dumped you!?

"Ah, your magic, you see, the dogs sucked their magic and something happened."

It did happen. That if Leela stuck with me and I was sucked on magic, it would have been easy to stabilize the magic in my wild, insane body.

"Me and you are connected by magic, so I thought we could do the same thing, but my back would suck."

"You can't do this anymore. Before I die, my master will be frightened..."

Wow, I think I'm surprised, hurry up and fix my master.

In the meantime, the master used to laugh as usual with "Hihich".