103 – Covenant and Mayhem – (5)

Alet was a very competent person, as he was under Seira.

Within four days of giving her unreasonable instructions, she was ready for her carriage to go to High Links.

Even the carriage gave away that huge golden carriage she used when Seira rode. Unlike the wagon Harzfeld provided, it was magically equipped and the coachman’s seat was tightly closed, so it was good to prepare for an unexpected attack.

“Are you going to me?”

Around this morning, when I went to the hospital room and recommended YuRia, this answer came back.

When he explained the situation, he seemed convinced, but Lautrec’s expression next to him was not good either.

If it was Lautrec, he would try to accompany him even with his injured body, but how else should I stop that?

Of course, the departure was put on hold because we were not fully prepared yet.

First of all, she couldn’t even properly explain it to Lynxia.

“Ugh.”

On the other hand, I moaned at the pain I felt in my back.

At the sensation of his mana core burning strongly, the muscles throughout his body tensed up.

Saira, who was on top of my boat, let out a heavy breath.

“A grown up kid is a motherf*cker. Because my sister will lead. Are you okay.”

Kuk kuk kuk.

A small hand pressed against my chest. It didn’t contain much power. But the aftermath was great. From her palms, mighty golden magic engulfs her whole body.

The relentless torrent of mana in the body began to compress without being able to spurt out. It looked like it would explode any second.

“Isn’t this going to die? Shut up.”

“No no no. Don’t die What do you see me as?”

Seira continued to drain her mana.

He slapped me on the chest for a while.

“Looking at it, you overworked the circuit. It’s tattered. No matter how much I became stronger thanks to me, you should have adjusted your strength.”

“That’s right, keuh. It wasn’t easy.”

“I am not a child who accidentally picked up a real sword. What am I supposed to do when she can’t control her power like that?”

The reason why I fell for a girl who looked only in her mid to late teens.

It was simple. During the third act, I leaped almost hundreds of meters with Korra on my back. One more drink, and with only a sword attack, it collapsed into the underground water. It was all because he was not used to the powerful mana that started to flow through his body.

Moreover, it must have been that he used too much mana in a short period of time, and even after the incident was over, he couldn’t sleep well because of the feeling of exhaustion running through his body.

That’s why I thought it was necessary to treat it. So, he asked for lessons from Seira, who was like a new teacher.

And she tended to prefer immediate procedures rather than rehabilitation.

She immediately laid me down, took off her top, and started using mana therapy.

Support positions.

“Ah, ah! It really hurts!”

“Then we can turn to the next page.”

Saira’s merciless measures ended after several tens of minutes.

As she was exhaling hot breath while drenched in sweat, Seira also wiped the sweat from her forehead.

“Huh. Looks like it’s done. Now that you have surrounded it with several layers, you will be less injured than the last time even if you overuse it.”

“Oh, is it over?”

I touched myself.

Under the wet skin, I could clearly feel the strengthened mana circuit.

I was deeply impressed. Also Archmage. He’s rehabilitated, sleeps, and just beats mana terribly. In fact, I couldn’t be bothered because I saw an effect that I couldn’t ignore.

While doing so, Seira let out a moan as if she was tired, and she collapsed.

It’s like lying down with my body as a bed.

Seira raised her hand and pinched my cheek.

“So, how are Liarang doing these days? Any progress?”

“There is nothing to do and sleep. And it has nothing to do with that side.”

“To be unkind. He is the person who will soon become Mr. West.”

“Huh.”

Anyway, I was firmly entrenched in the eyes of this archmage.

It looks like he’s trying to make it part of the family somehow, but it’s an extreme specification.

If Seira is executed, it seems like her lifespan will be cut in half.

“Ah, maybe me?”

“Am I crazy?”

“Isn’t that right? hahahaha.”

Seira, who had been giggling, turned her body this time around.

The feeling against her skin was not very soft.

She asked cautiously.

“As expected, does she have His Majesty in mind?”

“… ….”

“What, for real? Come to think of it, they seemed to be getting along well these days.”

Saira looked at me with an angry expression.

The shaking pupils were really flustered.

I smiled and shook my head.

“Nothing like that. It’s just because it’s a caution to solve the problems that lie ahead.”

“What is that?”

“It means I don’t have time to think about anything else.”

“hahahaha.”

Seira listened to me, then she giggled and pinched my nose with her index finger.

And twist it.

“Ugh.”

“Fried-kun is stupid. So I like it.”

“Is that a compliment?”

“It means sincere.”

After her words, Seira lifted her upper body.

Then she clapped her hands as if she had just remembered.

“I’m talking about Your Majesty. Did you ever say you were going to High Linx?”

“… ….”

“You didn’t.”

She didn’t know what to say when she said it and her eyes were watering.

As she pondered over how to bring up the story, four days had already passed. It is better to hit the falcon first, but if the falcon is the empress’ unholy spirit, the story is different.

What do you mean by this…….

It was a moment I thought about for a long time.

With a jolt, the door opened.

“Lady Seira, the magistrate just came to see you… ….”

“… ….”

“Oh my gosh.”

One of Lian Tour’s attendants saw the scene in the room, was startled, and covered his face with his hands.

Of course, I was watching through the gap between my hands.

Seira said calmly.

“Yes. Laura. Tell them I’ll be leaving soon.”

“Oh my God. Finally, Lady Seira! Man! In my room! It means you brought it in!”

“… ….”

But Laura, the maid of honor, was so thrilled that she screamed so hard that the campsite was all gone.

Seira held her forehead in embarrassment.

Then it started to get busier outside of her.

“That Saira-sama?”

“Yes. Why.”

“Didn’t you hit the barrier?”

“It’s annoying.”

I knew that.

Looks like you’ve been f*cked.

*

The sound of a bell announcing a late afternoon.

Watching the peaceful scenery of the imperial palace unfolding outside the window, Lyncia Ayrn let out a small sigh.

In one corner of the field of vision, work was underway to fix the broken banquet hall. In addition to that, soldiers were mobilized in response to Yuriard’s insistence that it was necessary to fill the underground aqueduct that was woven like a spider’s web under the imperial palace.

There was an unwritten rule that the imperial palace did not rest even on the Sabbath. And the owner of the imperial palace was no exception to that rule.

“Grunt.”

Lyn Xia groaned as she sat at her desk in her nightgown, looking at her stack of papers.

She seemed to be putting too much burden on Corel de, so she took a little less, but the amount was more than Lynxia thought.

“So you should have just rested.”

Lucy said with a yawn.

Lynxia looked at Lucy, and she hurriedly averted her gaze.

“Everyone is having a hard time. I don’t have to do this much.”

Lynxia continued her work, touching the wig, which had gotten smaller.

Wig purred at her touch and cried softly. She worried that she might not have disappeared when she was attacked by Arwen a while ago, but like a spirit, she would reappear even with a little mana.

However, the light emitted by Wig was much muddy than before.

Lin Xia decided that this was her simply because of her own inadequacies.

Crunchy.

“Stop it.”

But after a while, Xia Lin put down her pen and let out a sigh.

It was because she couldn’t concentrate at all.

The reason, of course, was that Lin Xia was sitting on a makeshift bulkhead right next to her desk.

As Lynthia just stared at her, Lucy said.

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“That doesn’t mean that the patriotic policeman will come back.”

“…… Lucy, do you want to get a pay cut?”

“Sorry.”

Yes.

It was all because of Lyncia’s inability to concentrate.

It had disappeared somewhere in the strong wind in the morning, and was not coming back until the sun went down. And each and every one of those trivial things made Lyncia feel her resentment.

Lin Xia inadvertently opened the drawer of her desk and caressed her black dagger.

“Ugh. It’s annoying.”

Are you saying that after handing over something like this, he is fooling around?

I’m sure he won’t come in drunk today.

“Stop it.”

Lucy opened her mouth.

“It’s also the Sabbath, so I guess it doesn’t matter where the guards go or what they do.”

“Right. Everything fits…….”

Lynn Xia sighed.

“Something is outrageous.”

But it’s also true that we can’t do much.

In the end, Lincia also focused on the documents again. The sun was almost setting for her. Let’s finish the work in front of us and think about it.

She was only one thought.

“…… Huh?”

But.

As her resolve went to shame, Lynxia’s eyes were fixed on a document.

“What is this?”

What caught Lyncia’s attention was a document requesting permission to drive a wagon passing through the inner city.

And there was a carriage written exclusively for Archduke Liantur.

It’s okay so far. Could it be that the Grand Duke has business in the capital and could go out?

However, as soon as she saw the peculiarities written below, she couldn’t help but doubt her eyes.

“Frid is…… Are you going out with Seira-san? To High Linx?”

Aww.

The pen I was holding broke because of the force.

Wigg turned her neck around with worried eyes, as if he had noticed his master’s feelings.

Lyn Xia, unable to hold back her anger, jumped to her feet. Her chair rolls across her floor.

“Lucy!”

“Yeah heh!”

Lucy, who had been dozing off, was startled and stood upright.

“I need to find Fried. Where are you.”

“…… Uh uh Will you visit me?”

Lucy looked at Lynthia with surprised eyes. But when her eyes seemed so determined, Lucy gulped at her.

“That…… Should we meet?”

Noticing that Lucy’s impression is unusual, Lynchia strides forward.

“Why. What’s up? Do you know anything?”

“Oh no?”

“Tell me the truth. Because it is an order.”

“…… That, that.”

Lucy finally let out a sigh and confessed.

“I overheard a conversation between the ladies-in-waiting a while ago……. At the temporary shelter in Liantur…….”

After a while, Lin Xia, who had heard the whole story, stood there with a dazed expression.

“… ….”