Two as One Princesses

Yesterday, a girl who was not even 15 years old (an adult) had sex with the guild leader.

Totally a girl - although Siermeer was in the form of just getting the hang of it, her profession (Job) and what she said was so shaky that she was supposed to escort her.

You don't mind if I do, or we're here for a time like this, so we'll gladly escort you.

But if Siermail asks me if I need an escort, I probably don't.

If I'm a level assassin who can handle it, I can handle Siermail alone, and I can't do anything about who Siermail can't do anything about.

She is overwhelmingly more capable of being a magician. It's not comparable to a failure to do a good magic circulation - if so, measures to the chronic mind due to its age?

It's respect, not jealousy, that targets such a far superior opponent.

The target is a 12-year-old girl. What can I do to be my current strength at that age?

There are fools in the world who point to people who excel and shout "I cheated," but when I get to the Siermail level, it's nothing I can do about it because I cheated.

As cheated, if a 12-year-old girl could gain strength to this point, the magician's strength would be as high as two or three steps now.

I mean, what do you want to say, is that I had no choice but to ask Cielmail to see the magic.

Where I know my shortcomings, it's something that makes me want more advice than I do.

If a S-class swordsman shows up, Shass must also ask for an audition.

That's why I came all the way out of town.

Taking escort targets out of town is foolish, but I was properly reluctant.

Besides, I'm not neglecting my escort because I'm out of town.

Armed with a theory in my mind (reopen it), I decide to ask Siermail to see the magic.

"What shall we do first? You can't tell me to use maximum magic."

To get advice, showing maximum witchcraft must be one effective means.

But the remarkable consumption of magic just makes excuses bitter as an escort.

And when I show the greatest sorcery, I'm going to be shy and hesitant.

"... at least enough magic to protect Siermail, something that needs to be kept warm, naturally."

"Then make a target, so enter magic that shows some strength."

"Okay."

Whilst I am horrified by Siermail's words, I still worry about the way he throws his next demand.

I think there's a lot of scope for witchcraft.

I wonder what sorcery you're going to show here, even to that point.

While I was thinking about it, Siermeer had finished building a wall of targeted dirt.

Did I just say roughly 12 to 13 steps as a distance?

A distance that is not far but surprisingly difficult to guess if you are a novice in magic.

In the meantime, I think I should use the magic I usually use, and start chanting that I'm used to.

Five consecutive flaming spheres. A bitter meat measure of my choosing, though a little difficult to control, but not powerful.

Misunderstood by magic manipulation, releasing many shots of one sorcery in a single chant. Fastness and continuity are the magic of sale.

If there is a problem, when you come to the top of your magic career, you are good at magic. The more rank you get, the more advantages you lose because unchanging becomes the norm.

I've only removed one of the five shots, but this is the limit if it's my magic manipulation.

If you make excuses, it's magic that even comes with danger if someone else does it.

Siermail, who was watching my witchcraft, tells me to use the magic formations this time after showing me some thoughtful poses.

I'm terribly bad at magic. But it doesn't start with what you don't do.

The walls of dirt, which took time but could not be broken earlier, could be broken.

"What do you think?

I'm done showing it, so I'm off to hear the criticism.

I exposed myself to something different, but I just couldn't help but care less now.

"Mr. Viviana is not a civilian, is she?

I don't know what it is. Suddenly.

I wonder if you'd like to say you don't have that much magic.

Regardless of the total amount, I can't help but be told that I consider the amount of magic I can use in one go, and although it's something I've been told many times before, I don't feel good.

Would you just stand out and make a fool of yourself, if you thought, then the story of Siermail continued.

"Because it's not something I can talk about a little unpaid.

I know you don't have to tell me, but as far as I can tell, "I don't like circulation."

It followed my weakness accurately.

Is there any advice to say that we cannot talk about it without compensation?

If so, it's fundamentally different from the people I've been showing you.

Then you'd better keep your questions properly answered here. It doesn't seem like it would make a fool of me.

"Yeah, I'm part of the nobility in a way, too. But not in this country.

One of the leading houses in the center, I guess. "

"When you say center, there's a guild headquarters or something, right?

Are you a nobleman? It was kind of like being gone. "

It's a little hard to explain about the center. In other words, there are often things you don't understand when you talk in other countries.

If you see it by descent, you will be a nobleman of another country, but there is no nobility in that country.

And not exactly aristocratic, even in the center. However, it would be easier to explain it if I were to say aristocracy, so I will make that decision.

"For once, there is. If people get together, that's all they need.

Besides the top of the guild, people involved in central operations. That's the central aristocracy.

But it's totally meritocracy. No matter how powerful the house is, incompetence will soon be cut off, so perhaps a little different from your imaginary aristocracy. "

"I mean, no matter how awesome the house is, there's an auditing body at the top that can exit, right?

"Dear Fiyanamia, ancestor of the Alliance and central independent actor."

"Ancestors of the Alliance...... are you doomed?

"It's an elf. I've never met him in person, but I can think of enough."

Briefly speaking of the centre, the house of Fiyanamia-sama, a long-lived species.

We, or the inhabitants of the centre, live only in the garden.

That's why I can't resist Master Fiyanamia. If you don't like it, leave and it's over.

"You had seeds other than people."

Smudge and Siermail say, but with that said, was she born and raised in this country?

"You were born in this country."

"Yes, it is. So, why aren't you in this country?

"Estoke doesn't recognize anything other than people. I think that's common sense..."

"in what you are not growing up in common sense."

Suddenly I was thrown a bomb, I knew there was something because I could use all this magic at the age of 12, but maybe I was having more harsh days than I imagined.

Not that it doesn't bother you, but stop following me poorly.

There are some suspicious people approaching.

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Kicked the assassin and the resentment hunter, leaving the assassin to Siermail.

Though there seemed to be a handover, was she not yet a few days after coming to the king's capital?

Well, you shouldn't have to worry about that much because Siermail shouldn't take the back.

Even if you were killing it where I can't see it, it's what assassins deserve.

My errands are over, so I headed to the inn where Siermeer is staying.

I really wonder why you're staying in such a fancy inn.

When the receptionist tells you what to do, you will be guided to your room.

When the receptionist knocked on the door and called out, "I've brought a customer," Cielmail opened the door without hesitation.

I was about to get killed earlier, but I wonder if it's inadvertent.

"Weren't you looking weird when you opened the door?

"That's the first thing you ask. I just thought it was a little careless."

"It was Mr. Viviana who took me outside, who was going to spend the day in the room today, wasn't it?

"That's... there was a situation here, too. I told you, didn't I?

It really hurts when they poke me for taking him out.

I can't say anything more, so if I was blaming him with my gaze, he pulled me off, "Right."

I'm kind of more of a kid.

Then we discuss the upside of the earlier raid with each other.

My head is starting to ache because Siermeer seems to be more of an aristocrat and no matter what I think, Guildmaster is involved.

Moreover, at some point, Siermeer has something to do with the summarizer behind the Wang Capital, and his troubles are utterly endless.

"So you were talking about the reward."

"Yeah, that's right. That's why I'm in such a hurry."

Finally got back to the topic I wanted to talk about.

Not only can my years of troubles be solved, but I may be able to see new possibilities for witchcraft in the process.

Cielmail is definitely hiding something. Though that's all the reward I'm afraid of.

"If it seems necessary when I go to the center, I want Mr. Viviana's house to be the back shield."

"Yeah, right. Siermeer won't be far away from getting a B grade.

Some sides would be easier to move with a back shield. But what do you mean, "if I have to"?

"It's insurance because there are other people who might be able to back me up"

"Though I find insurance treatment a lot rude"

Even so, as for him who was called the Lady of the Good House, he cannot be taken lightly.

Because that world is about looks. Even if you can't eat, you'll need pride. Though I am no longer a resident of that world.

"I'll be safer than rude. Besides, I don't think Mr. Viviana would be as angry as this."

"Right. But that's not exactly what I can decide. Even if I say back shield, it's something I know because I'm not a child.

So I was wondering if you could put up with me to the point of introducing me. If you need anything else, I can handle it. "

Would I have been that easy to understand? Hunter's life is long, too, so I can't help it.

I really wanted to confirm the back shield for you, but being a parent requires our Lord's judgment.

I decided to ask if there was anything else, because referrals that weren't sure would just not be enough as a reward.

"Then can you write me a letter of introduction? I don't know when I'll be in B, and I don't know if I'll be able to get in touch with Viviana then."

When it comes to references, I have to think a little bit about the content.

Depending on the content, it can be used outside of Ciel Mail, because it can be abused.

But it only adds a little bit of effort to me, so I accepted. Rather, I don't think it's enough to make up for the reward.

Then he asked me to keep a secret of what's going on here, but it's just not as falling apart as it sounds.

That's how we finally started talking about Siermeer.