Ah, right.
Before coming to Crossmaria, I had indeed thought about it and was undoubtedly wary of it.
However, why was it suddenly completely forgotten?
"You're lying! The Old Believers should have left here and gone east a long time ago—!?"
Frodo squeezed out words with trembling lips, and then was grabbed by the armored men.
They were undoubtedly a company of the Heraldic Order, of which the Old Believers were so proud.
And, the one who gave the order was probably the woman revered as a saint during the Gospel War.
The woman who started it all, the one who stained everything with blood.
Damn it, idiot, how could you forget.
—The Gospel War is not over yet. More importantly, it hasn't even begun.
Chapter 17 The Fragile Magician (14/30)
"Those who are disrespectful, please give me time to regret my deep disrespect and sins, and confess my sins to the gods like me."
Did he not recognize me, or did I recognize the wrong person?
Although their temperaments are completely different, their long light red hair is almost the same.
In short, the woman called the saint just left her words and turned back to the chapel.
Probably, they thought it was just two thieves.
No, that is indeed true.
The room was piled high with books and small, unnameable gadgets scattered all over the floor.
The corner of the room where Vlado Volgograd had just walked with such brisk steps was now our home.
Next to her was Frodo, who was curled up with tears in her big eyes. Her whole body seemed to show the elements of tragedy.
In fact, just looking at it now, there is indeed a shadow of Candice in Frodo.
For example, a face immersed in sorrow, tears streaming down the cheeks, shoulders trembling with fear, and so on.
It's not completely unreasonable.
After all, no matter what, there were several executioners who wanted to kill him wandering around the room, and the way to escape was very far away, not to mention that his hands were tied behind his back.
Although he is not good at dealing with women, he still wants to show his magnanimity in wiping away tears.
However, since he was in the exact same situation, the most he could do was stretch his head.
A ceramic candlestick made of monster fat was placed before my eyes as if to monitor it.
The shadows cast by the flickering candlelight lay leisurely on the wall, and it seemed that if they moved a little, they would be clearly visible to the people around them.
Death, will die... Frodo muttered in a low voice.
He turned his head to glance at her, licked his dry lips, and then greeted the guard.
"...How long can we survive?"
no response.
Of course, the guards were not allowed to talk to the prisoners, and this group of people were quite sensible about this matter.
However, I didn't think they were people who could be bribed with sweet talk or money.
After all, this is a famous fanatic legion in history, a team of the Knights of Heraldry.
I couldn't help but let out a huge and dark sigh from deep in my lungs.
The situation is not good. Very bad.
The number of troops here is smaller than before, probably because there are other invaders, namely those who have gone to capture Filia and Ames Castina.
But those two guys are fine, they will definitely not be caught.
Even if the opponent is very powerful, they are not weak ones who can be easily caught.
And after seeing that they had fallen into a trap here, they might also return to the town.
In other words, all the problems are here.
We can probably guess that these guys are letting us live now as part of their strategy to deal with the remaining invaders.
Or perhaps they intend to torture us into revealing information.
And now, it is just being tied up and placed there, so it should be the former.
Of course, it is also possible that it is both.
But even so, these guys' patience has its limits. I feel very unhappy when I think that my life and death will be in the hands of these guys.
In fact, when a person is just arrested, it should be no problem for him to leave.
But the problem is, I'm not the only one here.
If you want to escape with Frodo, it is basically impossible.
Moreover, he knew quite a lot about the magician system.
At such a close distance and surrounded by dozens of people, Frodo could hardly play any role.
Therefore, if I had tried to resist when I was caught just now and rushed over to kill a few people, I am afraid that now it would not be just a simple case of being tied up.
Regardless of what will happen to me, Frodo will definitely die there.
Honestly, it doesn't matter what happens to her.
The problem is, that body belongs to Candice.
So, for now, at least until Candice regains her memory and takes control of her body again, she can't die.
"...Aimee...save me..."
Then, Frodo next to her definitely could not hold on in her current state.
Her face had been wet with tears several times, and now she was calling out to the brave man - Ames Castina - with a blank expression.
Indeed, unlike me who could do nothing but stay and be caught together, that guy is a very reliable guy.
At this moment, the image of that guy solving the problem easily even flashed through his mind.
"Haa ...
While whispering, he revealed the rope tied behind his back, and his shadow swayed slightly.
Yes, in this case, the only lucky thing is.
Currently, Frodo was not wearing any magical tools that restricted the mobilization of magic power, nor was there any mark that restricted the construction of magic placed anywhere.
I don’t know if they forgot or there is some other reason, but they don’t seem to have any restrictions on the magician Frodo.
In short, if they still haven't noticed, this will be a good opportunity.
Although without a staff, the power of magic will be reduced to a certain extent.
But with this simple rope, you can burn it out by simply manipulating the wind direction to blow the fire over, or directly generating sparks.
Once you are free, you will find your own way.
At least they won't be facing each other head-on like just now.
Faced with these words, Frodo fell silent for a moment and muttered.
The flames generated by the monster's fat illuminated the crying face. Frodo pouted and tears filled her eyes.
That was totally out of character for her, as if she was in a quarrelsome tone.
"...I can't do that. In this situation, I can't do that."
At first, my eyes widened at this strangely familiar look.
Then, he frowned again and spoke.
"It's just a small magic trick, it's impossible that you can't do it, you are a genius..."
"So, what's a genius? Do you think I'm an idiot...ah, or do you still want to tease me at this time?"
The words were casual, rude, and cold.
After saying this, Frodo showed a self-deprecating expression and tears flowed again, wetting her cheeks.
This... there should be a limit to panicking.
Besides, I've never heard of anything like this.
No, it's even hard to imagine.
That Frodo, the magician who could almost be considered a legend.
Why would you make such an expression and say such words?
Completely confused.
After all, everything Candice said about Frodo was false.
Or, simply.
Are you dreaming now?
Chapter 18 Coincidence? (15/30)
Frodo Volgograd, a genius magician known as the Reformer, changed the past magic system.
Although what we know about her is only through books and the verbal description of her disciple Candice Greyhat.
But we can also know that she has been a genius since she was a child.
Whether in books or stories, Frodo is an extremely talented magician.
There should be no doubt about this.
Even according to Candice, Frodo's talent is even better than hers.
But why?
Why did you behave like that, why did you say those words?
Can't do it? Impossible.
Although Candice fell to the ground out of cowardice, that was understandable, after all, she was facing a dragon that was dozens of meters long.
And, even so, Candice had never shown such vulnerability in front of a human enemy.
So, as a master, shouldn't Frodo be calmer now?
But why?
"People like me... people like me, since childhood, have been unable to do what ordinary people can do. Those below ordinary people, on the other hand, are proficient in everything."
"I can't possibly perform magic in this state, without being able to concentrate properly."
Frodo said this in a weak voice.
My head went blank in an instant.
Nothing came to mind, nothing came out of my mouth.
No matter what, I couldn't understand what she said.
Not as good as ordinary people.
What on earth is she, Vlado Volgograd, talking about?
No matter who, no matter where.
Anyone who has a certain understanding of her will know that she is a versatile person who can only appear in legends.
She possesses overwhelming talent in various fields.
No matter what she does, she is more proficient than the average person.
Even if some of it is exaggerated.
But, at least, the woman who will never lose to anyone in magic is Frodo.
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