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"Magic Arrow......"

"Gvoe!"

My unleashed magic arrow blew the hell out of Lizardman.

Moving their gaze, the knights are fighting the Lizardmans. Multiple people were surrounding Lizardman and waving their swords.

The knights never went one-on-one with the Lizardmans. That was the iron rule repeated many times by the captain until he reached the battlefield.

"... the ear octopus from the first day..."

A soldier at the bottom said blush.

Sure, looking at it, Lizardman is strong enough not to be the usual.... This is the first time I've seen the real thing, is it that strong?

I have the power to do it quickly.

A knight takes a Lizardman blow - a fully armed man blows up for meters with Pooh. The shock is amazing. I'm fluttering without getting up right away.

It was Philbs who answered my question.

"You forgot? Carlisle told you, there's a crest behind them, and the tattooed Lizard Man is a strong individual."

... it was. That was the story.

And when I looked at the Lizardmans, they had carved tattoos with various texts all over their bodies.

"If you do it properly, even the knights of the kingdom won't be opponents. It's strength."

"Really?"

I caught a new Lizardman on the edge of my vision.

"Magic Arrow......"

A white arrow strikes out Lizardman's chest and lets him die with one blow.

"... sounds like a story that has nothing to do with you..."

Philbs says with a fed up face.

Sure, apparently it's just my little bit of a powerful magic arrow. Either way, it's a blow.

But I was uncomfortable.

I don't know... it feels worse when firing than the usual magic arrows. As a matter of fact, I've often missed my aim as well.

Is it my fault?

We kicked a bunch of Lizardmans in, and our squad started moving forward again.

That's when I heard the knights blur.

"... aren't you stronger than the ones before you?

"I thought too. I don't think I've been able to march any further than before."

"Something, more tattoos than the others?

... What does that mean?

The captain shouted as he walked for a while.

"I'm taking a lunch break here! Save your meal while you can! And don't let the soldiers on duty fail to be on perimeter alert!

Apparently, he's going to take a break.

"I'll be resting over there."

When I told Philbs that, I moved to a place where there didn't seem to be too many people.

Because I wanted to be alone.

My heart has been on my knees ever since the night I reunited with Arrangea. I haven't digested the emotions of that moment yet.

My mind is losing equilibrium.

I didn't feel like smiling and talking to someone.

Yet...

Zashiri.

I heard someone's footsteps.

I was grabbing the bread I was paid for, and I move my gaze.

"Um, Mr. Alberto... would you like to join us...?

Laura stood there.

……

I couldn't get an immediate response.

I want to be alone.

But I felt caught hitting Laura with that word.

Laura continues her conversation with Nanny.

"... you know, I think it's annoying, you know, Mr. Alberto, I don't know if you want to be alone..."

Laura toned her voice up there.

"But! That's why! You want to talk to me! You want me to talk to you if you're worried! Well, as a friend, I'm worried!

It was Laura looking too desperate.

Look at that face. I...

"Ha, ha!

I laughed.

There was something wrong with Laura's attitude that you were taking me seriously.

About me.

About me.

People like me are worthless.

I told him not to come near me, but he put up a wall, and he said he was still worried about you.

Such a human being is near me.

I'm so happy, I've never been happier.

I couldn't be alone.

I'm not alone.

"Ha ha ha!

"Already! What's wrong, Mr. Alberto!

"I'm sorry. Laura's gonna be so serious, it's crazy."

"Because! I'm so worried! Mr. Alberto, you don't look well...!

Well, were you worried about me?

Were you worried...

"Laura."

"Yes?"

"Thank you, for worrying about me"

I put my hand next to mine.

"Let's eat together"

"Yes!"

Laura nodded happily squeaking her face.

Then we talked about no other love. Nothing in particular has been taken up. About the college, about the magic. Same thing we always talk about in the dining room.

I guess that's Laura's concern.

Laura must be wondering what I'm depressed about.

But I don't step in there.

He's waving a conversation without other love just to distract me without stepping in.

That's why I thought.

He wants to talk to Laura.

If you tell people - maybe this chest weighs a little easier.

I also thought it would fit just in time.

Laura told me where she came from, and I kept it a secret about me. This amphore should be corrected.

"Laura."

"Yes?"

Laura twists her neck with a decent face to my altered calling.

"... I want you to listen to me. My story."

The words alone made Satoshi Laura perceive everything.

"Yes! Of course!

A lot of silence.

Laura waits. I'll open my mouth.

I waited for the words to rise from the bottom of my belly. Words to tell Laura. The past I've been sealing.

Eventually it slowly spilled out of my mouth.

It's like pushing a heavy door open.

"... Laura... I was in college ten years ago - a student who ran away from me for fear of falling."