Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

Untie the two ropes that had been caught while Kazzi was spilling until he went to heart the Marquis.

Releasing Risha from the ape and rope, she jumped right at me.

"Brother!

"Reesha, I'm glad you're okay..."

With my precious sister free and stuck in her arms, now it's time for her breasts to be filled with relief.

Holding him strong as he was, he conveyed a definite tremor.

I didn't show one tear when I was tied up, but I guess I was trying my best to enjoy it.

Now the weir is cut, and I bury my tearface in my chest.

As she gently strokes her head, Riesha mouths words of apology in a whimpering mix about what she has endured so far.

"I'm sorry. I just left something like that..."

"That wasn't Reesha's fault. It's all bad for adults to think bad."

"But..."

"It's okay."

Whisper and gently stroke and forgive Risha until she calms down.

This time it's bad with the Marquis who did the injustice and the officials involved in it.

I can't say enough about Risha not having anything to do with it at all, but she's only ten years old. It's also cruel to want those kids to get around well.

The other one who had been caught was also concerned, but he seemed to be waiting for me to perceive the situation over there, pointing a warm gaze at Risha sobbing softly.

For a while. And then, eventually,

"Are you calm?

"Yes."

Risha wipes her tears with her sleeves at her temper and with her sleeves, looking up at Rin, though her emotions would not have subsided yet. It is a glimpse of the strength of the sense of responsibility that the next principals should not be stumbling around forever.

But she, uh, clouds the look.

What popped out of it was a badly anxious voice that included fear.

"Well, brother... did you want to be wrong about what I did?

"Does that mean you kept the evidence?

"Yes, I thought it was right as a nobleman to help those who do justice, and I did. But in the end, the Marquis caught me, and this is how I bothered him. Then was that really the right thing to do..."

I guess Risha saw only the results and felt anxious.

What I thought was right made it important to get around me.

So I wondered if that was truly the right thing to do, as an aristocratic deed, as a choice you take.

... Reesha's eyes are about to complain.

If this is the case, shouldn't we have done nothing, like that?

That's the answer I gave her.

"Riesha, it's too extreme to say it's not right because you failed. Everything that's right doesn't always lead to success, and no matter how much you complain about it, you can't hear it, can you?

"But then, what I did extra..."

"That's the result. Risha didn't think this was gonna happen this time, did she? After all, no one knows what's going to happen at the end. If you do nothing for fear of such failure, you won't be able to exchange what the nobility has to do, will you?

What the aristocrats should do - intertwining with what Risha weighs right now may be a little mean. But if you're afraid of failure and you don't do anything, that's very unfortunate for her.

... and think back to the experience gained following a man's life.

A friend of the man also had a terribly timid one. Despite the good terrain, he's a man who feared failure, became negative about everything, and didn't even move when he ended up here.

As a result, I missed many opportunities, I was unable to achieve the great results that I was supposed to be able to grasp, and I settled into mediocrity.

That's a lot of regret I've heard from him. I should have done this then. The untrained word that I should have done is that a man was well asked by him in a booze seat.

Narrowing your choices is the only way to regret, a lesson you (Arcs) have learned from him.

That's why I don't even want Risha to take that path.

If we become human beings who fear failure in that way now, we will become what, as the Lord, will be known as darkness in future generations.

That's why

"It's okay. You don't have to think about failure. Risha just has to do what she thinks."

"But then this could happen again"

"I'll be there to help you then. I'm Reesha's brother."

".................. Yes"

Speaking gently, Risha shows her moist eyes again and eventually makes a tight look at Rin.

"Brother. I'll refine, too."

"Oh."

I just set it apart, and I turn to the waiter.

That's the girl who was imprisoned with Riesha.

Long hair tone like she dropped plenty of milk on her tea.

Clear amber eyes are gemstone yet beautiful.

The face, which looks stronger in sobriety than cuteness, is in optimal shape, and the word "good family child" fits perfectly. Long eyelashes. Tight when opened, Rin eyes when narrowed. Horizontal hair runs down to cheeks.

Fluffy, spring floral notes from white based plain clothes, firm finesse for familiarity.

I was only mindful of Risha, but when I was well aware of it, the atmosphere was grown up, and I could see the severity of the education I was receiving.

Ten and eighty-nine, we would be definitely people of higher stature than ourselves.

"Reesha. Who's that?

"Yes, this is Charlotte from the Clemelia family."

"What..."

Who is Kremeria, not the princess of the Earl's house?

Moreover, the son of the house, the head of the faction to which the Laceft family belongs.

Speaking of which, I hear you and Risha are getting along and hanging out together a lot. This time, I guess that got me involved.

No, maybe about the Marquis, to make it easier to negotiate with Riesha, I can also think of that I grabbed him for it.

That and the other princess is a senior aristocrat.

Once away from Reesha, poke her knee and thank her.

"- I'll see you first, Princess Charlotte. My name is Arcs Laceft. This time we got caught in the middle of something, and there's no way to apologize."

"No, thanks to your courage, I have not fallen into the Marquis' plot. Thank you for not being afraid of the Marquis."

"Ha. I hope you can say that"

Charlotte gives a look like she flushed her horizontal hair back with her hands and felt it somewhere.

And abruptly,

"I am ashamed of myself"

"Huh?"

"I, too, am one of those people who thought you were a talented person. I had no doubt that I was talented, and I looked down on you, as I told you."

Is that monologue something you know about yourself?

I'm sure she was listening to what her parents were saying.

"... what about that. I gave up resisting early when I found out I was no match for that mercenary man. Unlike you, who stood up to that mercenary until the end."

"It's"

Whatever it takes, they're too bad.

That mercenary head is pretty good. Naturally in the power of the child, there would not have been a victory here unless Noah had even asked him to come out if he were to fight with a sword.

That's why I went into the means of striking surprises.

But Charlotte seems to have something to think about.

"I am still the daughter of a sect responsible for the sword of the kingdom. Either way, it will also come when it should be an example for many. That's the result of being distracted by all the words" talent, "not being firmly confronted, and never looking at yourself."

"But"

"No, the high or low power of the other person doesn't matter. I was taught earlier that abandoning a confrontational attitude is shameful."

She put her hand on her chest like she still felt it in,

"I stained my chest very hard with the word 'scratch and show' that you said earlier. Sorry for the disrespect."

She is serious and seems ashamed of her inner self.

I put that idea outside, and I didn't even stick it to myself.

Too disciplined, straight.

Two, Charlotte pinches a sober grace for an apology, then loosens up and comes close, holding hands.

"In the future, can I call you, uh, Arcs...... yeah?

"Huh? Yes. Go ahead."

"Thank you. Once again, my greatest thanks to you, my fiancée."

"Huh?"

"Shit, Charlotte!?

Risha is surprised for some reason, but this is where she wants to raise her voice of surprise.

Earlier thanks were mixed with words I couldn't miss hearing.

"Um, who's your fiancée?

"Haven't you heard? By the time Arks-kun was born, my father and the Viscount were discussed and decided to be forgiving daughters. Well, not long ago, the Viscount asked my father for relief..."

"That's what I'm talking about..."

I do remember hearing about that a while before I measured the amount of magic.

But soon afterwards it was abandoned, and then it was to be treated badly, so I took the liberty of forgetting that the story was extinguished.

"I also expressed my approval for the dissolution of the engagement then..."

So has the engagement been dissolved?

But earlier she did end up being her fiancée.

Charlotte leans down and looks like a bum.

And

"I think I'll think about the engagement thing again…"

"Ha ha..."

That way, all I could do was respond strangely.

What a tough story to touch, because the story is moving on or retreating in my own ignorance.

To check the situation, once away from her, Noah whispers in her ear as she approached the lid.

(... Arcs, is that you? Is that what you call a heckle?

(... hey, what are you gonna do to me!

(... I thought it was usual to say hug and do me a favor here or whisper a kind word)

(... I can't take that lightly!

(... but if you can't respond a little more attentively, you'll have trouble in the future, won't you? That's a reduction in noble behavior)

(... Ugg)

Teacher's, it's a tough mess.

Or is it unscrupulous to want an aristocratic, gentlemanly response to heterosexuality for a 10-year-old?

On the other hand, Kazi is cursing the Marquis and turning around. What a chaotic situation.