To me, she's a respected person.

Whatever the means, he showed me the way as a lifeguard to Kazuki with vague thoughts.

But it is certain that he is a respected subject and at the same time a bad person.

It's not that I don't like character.

I know that whoever trained her directly wouldn't do what she likes to do to people. Whatever she said or did, everything she did was essential as an element to grow me.

Her kindness will surely not be understood except by those who know her well.

Crude and rough words and actions are the cause in the first place, but the truth of the matter is that she understands that life should be most honored and cherished, and she taught me that.

Then why are you so bad?

It is decided. Because you are so incompatible with her in fighting her.

I don't like or hate this anymore.

Snakes, black knights, Mr. Halfa, evil dragons, curses.

Sometimes with the help of my peers, even I, who have fought, can't come up with a vision that beats her overwhelmingly outnumbered by her physical abilities alone.

Now that I had started my journey and realized my growth, I was once again able to understand how powerful Rose was.

"I wonder if I'll have ten seconds..."

"Usato, is that your master? My instinct as a demon just now is suing me to” run away now, "could this be because of that guy...?"

At the end of the mirror is the side of Rose I haven't seen in a long time.

Oh, you look good.

Yeah, it's natural that you're healthy because you have an amazing smile.

It's a pleasure, but I'm not happy at all......

"Dear Farga, are you seeing this sight from over there?"

"No, I haven't seen it from over there. It's just visible from the confines of space now. The mirror appears only when activated"

I mean, you don't see this mirror from Rose?

In Rose's case, he was a little worried because he was going to destroy all the enemies he saw.

... I wish that were the case.

"Usato, my eyes, my eyes are dead..."

"This is unexpected, isn't it? I can't believe Lady Rose... Lord Usato, if you tell her what's going on... she can't, can she? I'm sorry, but no matter what happens, there's no other way to fight her."

Even Mr. Alk gave up.

That's right, if you hear that Rose fights me, you say, "Whoa, I'll see if she's growing up," and it's not weird that she's happily beating me up.

As I look in the mirror, understanding that I'm losing my vitality in my own eyes, I look at the shadows of two people who are falling asleep beneath her feet.

A distinctive horn with silver hair - one would definitely be a ferm. I guess you're pretending to be dead from that look of you not saying a word while you're lying. But such an act can't possibly lead to Rose, and he's shaking his body full while being scolded from earlier.

And the other brunette boy...

"... well. Haha......"

Nack, the healing wizard boy we met in Lukvis.

He was my lifeguard, trained by Rose.

You made it into the lifeguard safely, Nack. This is the best news of the day.

I know it's normal to raise your hands and be happy, but given what's about to happen, I can't be happy with it.

"Get ready... me too..."

Think the other way.

What I'm going to do now is show Rose how much I've grown on this journey.

He said it was his chance to let Rose blow a bubble.

That's what I thought, burning my fighting spirit. I consolidated my readiness to fight Rose and look in the mirror.

But at that moment, there was Rose poking her fist out without expression in the mirror.

"... eh?"

Bun and a fist that barely passes through the mirror.

But Master Farga, who activated the mirror, and we were asking about his magic, had to look at Rose, who was checking his fist at the end of the mirror, and be stunned.

"Dear Farga, you can't see a mirror from that way...?"

"... it should be"

"That guy, I normally feel existential..."

……

Say something, Master Farga.

"Look... there's something here."

Besides, the person at the end of the mirror is just a survey, and I feel the presence of the mirror.

Feeling the burning fighting spirit fade away, I recognise once again that my master is an outrageous man.

"Usat... who the hell is she...?"

That's what Leona asked me, with the look on her face that I just couldn't believe.

Both Norn and Farga seem to want to know about her at the end of the mirror, and look at this one at all times.

I take a small, deep breath and open my mouth.

"She is, the Lifeguard Regiment of the Kingdom of Ringle, Captain Rose. He's my master and my boss... and he's an irrational chunk."

Irrational.

Nothing could be more appropriate as a word for her.

"Is that your master? Then you're good at it."

Master Farga muttered so convincingly when he heard Rose's introduction.

"My magic exists only when it is not perceived. It is not strange to be aware of the existence of witchcraft if one is sharp in contemplation and sensitive to the changes around him. I don't have anything to be aware of."

It's not on an unnoticed level, but is it hard to notice?

Surprisingly, Rose was looking around, so she was able to cope with a slight change in her surroundings?

Either way, I'm pretty sure we're human apart.

Nair, listening to Master Farga, looked at me slightly pulled.

"Wow, I knew the master of chemicals was a monster. Besides, the disciple looks exactly like his master, like Usat or something."

"You're going to see me again, aren't you? Because when you return to the kingdom of Ringle, you will be in the custody of the lifeguard, and so will you, my demon, receive Rose's blemishes."

"I'm sorry. Don't look at me with those lightless eyes. Oh, uh... I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, I'll be with you then. You're not alone."

"My eyes aren't laughing... not laughing at all!?"

I smile at Nair, who's going to tear me up.

She has been crying and apologizing frighteningly, but it is impossible to avoid her blemishes because it is up to her to take her on the road since she became a demon of use.

"As far as I'm concerned, if I can see your strength, that's fine. You can find someone else for that."

"... No, I'll work with you. With the captain."

It's a hassle to fight another opponent now.

Besides, it is too awkward to call Mr Halfa or Mr Fegnis here now.

Mr. Fegnis is not even in a state where we can fight now.

Personally, I would have been most angry that he wasn't reflected in the mirror because he wasn't in a mental state where he could fight in the first place.

"That's settled. Then I will now invoke the presence that I have copied in your heart. Only three minutes."

"Okay."

There is light in the mirror that is photographing Rose, Ferm, and Knuck.

Drinking a sawdust and taking a step forward, I stopped once on the spot and turned to Amako.

"Amako, even if I become a meat chunk... your mother will help..."

"Usato... it's not funny at all, that joke..."

"I pray it becomes a joke"

The meat chunks won't be in boulders, but I might have to be about ready for bones and guts.

He's the one you should never try out of hand.

Tightened my mind and clenched my fist, I turned to a mirror wrapped in light.

"Results of daily training, demonstrated here"

And let us survive today...!

With a backward thought, a mirror wrapped in light turns blue in front of me, ready.

Then Rose, who was in the mirror, matched my eyes standing in front of him. And Nack, who was about to get up behind her, looks at me with a surprised look and says something.

The space between here and the kingdom of Ringle was connected.

The connection of spaces exerts the original effect of mirror image spells.

―――!

The mirror shines even brighter, and a light wrapped figure pops out of the mirror.

The shadow appears to fall to the ground. Gradually, the light also subsides, and the full content of the figures that appear becomes clearer.

"Gus... Damn, that violent woman... because one day I'll definitely get back at you... hehe?"

Coming out of the mirror was not Rose, but a silver-haired red-eyed, sheep-like horned girl.

"... Demons!? Dear Norn, back off!!"

Ms. Leona, who saw her and instantly recognized herself as a demon, walks out in front of Master Norn and hands on the sword pattern.

The girl who wiped her tears and looked around with a decent face fixed her gaze on me.

"Hey, why are you in front of me?"

"That's our dialogue. Ferm."

Former Demon King Army affiliate, now a lifeguard Ferm.

For some reason, she was summoned here as my opponent.

●

Called was not the captain of the ghost regiment, but the demonic ferm belonging to the lifeguard regiment.

On her silver-haired hair, with horns, she looks at my face, distorts her nibbles and corners of her mouth, and stands up with a thin smile.

"I didn't expect you to come out in my dreams... I didn't know the day would come when I'd be lucky Rose let me pass out. Huhuhuhu."

"What, are you glad the captain passed you out?"

"Oh, you can't be!!"

Pulling blatantly, Fermu yells at her face bright red.

"Dreams don't change that attitude of yours...! Scare me a little!"

"... scared, er"

"~ ~ ~ ~!!"

What didn't you like about my reaction, Fermu treading the estate on the spot.

Leona and Norn, who were wary of her like that, had a frightened face, and Falga watched me and Fermu interact as she observed.

"I don't care if you're dreaming or hallucinating at this time!! Just let him hit you once!!"

"Why are you so belligerent to see me for so long...?"

Mindful of each reaction, Fermu, who gave up thinking early, grabbed his fist and hit me.

I thought you weren't willing to fight me, but the truth is, you were wary.

Besides, she wouldn't have any more as an angry subject. What, because she is a black knight who has hunted down seniors and Kazuki to the abyss of death.

Well, in front of you calling me on your own, the bad is overwhelmingly mine. Let's get her fist here. So if you can get an idea of what's going on around you, so...

"Expose yourself to death! Chemicals!!"

"Humph!"

"Huh!?"

I was frustrated by the dialogue as if it were time to exorcise the devil, and I reflexively fed the counter-spirited healing decopin.

After I did the decopin, when I noticed hah, there was a look on the ground of Ferm holding down his forehead and hitting him more.

I think I'm not well with this boulder, and I apologize immediately.

"Oh, sorry, Ferm."

"Bullshit, I'm kidding. Why are healing wizards after my forehead..."

I don't know about that either, but maybe it's easier than beating normally, right?

I saw an exchange between me and Fermu, Master Farga had his eyes narrowed on the called Fermu.

"- You're sealed. Plus this fluctuation.... a user of dark magic. It's just as good to be belligerent..."

"Dear Farga...?"

"Usato, continue. A Dark Magic user should have the strength to do so. - The shackles look like they're mine."

"Oh, wait a minute -"

Before I could finish, Falga activated magic on the ground and quickly removed the magic seal that was wrapped around Fermu's neck.

Besides, it's an unlock after you've carefully restored almost any distorted keyholes.

Fermu, whose magic apparatus was sealing his own magic, rises with his hands on his neck.

"I don't know, but now I can probably beat you...!"

"Yep..."

You need to get a little idea of what's going on around you...

Why am I the only one seeing it...

The Ferms, who rolled their wars, invincibly activate laughing magic.

Then, from her shadow, a black fluid crawls up to create the shape of armor.

"Dark Magic..."

A knight wrapped in armor that once drove even two of the brave men into the abyss of death.

That appeared before me again.

Her magical abilities are inverted. It's an unreasonable move to return the attack to the target as it were.

"Magic is back and there's no reason to beat me through those hellish days...! Get ready, Usat!!"

Ferm making a noise with Gasha Gasha and storming toward us.

Sure enough, she was training at the lifeguard. Besides, with that Rose almost on the lookout. Even if it's not as good as mine, I'm pretty sure it's been a lot of training.

Don't insult me here, let's use a healing punch.

That's what I thought. The moment I tried to set up my fist - Ferm, who was making noises with Gasha Gasha, relaxed his legs and fell luxuriously on the spot.

Zuzazazz, and slipping into a head-sliding mood right in front of me, I honestly lost track of where to turn this set of fists.

"Ugh, shit, that's heavy!!"

"Uh..."

I can't help but be flabbergasted by Ferm, who leaked so much stupidity as I got up.

Now she's lightened up, but instead, she can't fight with armor like she ever did.

That might be natural in a way, too.

In her abilities, the way she fights is in a wait-and-see position. She doesn't have the option of wearing light armor without bothering to set it up from herself.

"No way that black knight... that's a little complicated as far as I'm concerned..."

"I knew you were here... but somehow, you're a shame..."

"Dark magic sounds like powerful magic, but it doesn't look like it at the moment."

My companions also saw the felm rise, trembling with a subtle expression, and each groaned so.

"Can you wear this heavy!"

"No, you don't have to force me to fight like that?"

"Ugh, shut up. If this happens..."

You gonna do something?

The raised Ferm armor flows, back into its own shadow... no, this is going back, but not all of it. The shape of her armor gradually changes, turning into another figure again.

Are you replacing your armor with the best shape for your current light-hearted girlfriend? Even so, armor is much thinner than armor... it's closer to a coat or something.

"... ah"

When I saw Fermu's "armor” approaching the finished shape, I realized I had a natural grin.

Fermu saw me laugh and thought I was fooled, eating me angrily.

"Hey, what's wrong!?"

"No, I'm not making a fool of myself... But now you're wearing..."

It was black, not armor.

A look reminiscent of a thick coat and a hood worn on the head in black gloves.

"That's lifeguard uniform. Besides, it's the same thing I wear."

"Ha? That's why... I need lighter armor... hey!?"

Laughing unbelievably, she looked into her own armor and began to wolf as she opened her eyes and turned her face bright red.

Ferm's new creation is lifeguard uniforms.

It wasn't the end of the century like the strong ones, it was like dyeing my uniform black as it was.

"Chi, no, this is..."

"hahahaha"

"Wow, laugh! Ku, damn, why can't I go back!?"

Black troupe garment with gnegne and trembling ferm, but its shape remains unchanged as fixed.

The way it looked, Master Farga was breathing out in surprise, but I wondered how the magic under her control could not work the way I wanted.

"Also, I can't go back...! If this happens, I'll keep fighting you!"

Fermu, who gave up another form of black team clothing, punches me with his fist up.

The movement had turned into something fast and sharp, unlike when the Black Knight armor was worn earlier. Just a little look at her movements and I understand how much training she's been through these past few months.

For example, even if it was forced, it was no other strength of the ferm that could have continued it without rotting.

That's why I took her fist directly from the front with my healing magic wrapped around my left palm.

"- Become!?"

"Nice punch, Ferm. You've worked so hard so far."

Strong fist. And I'm glad I tapped a healing magic knife on the ferm, just like my left hand, to take my consciousness away.

Let the fallen ferm lie down with a remorseful look.

The black uniform that was covering her body disappears so that she could untie it on the ground.

But -,

"... Usato, your hands are black?"

"Huh?... Ugh!?"

I'm surprised to see my own hands on Nair's words.

My hands were covered in magic that covered Ferm's body. Fermu's magic, which was blending in to integrate with her hands and the sleeves of her uniform, quickly returned to her, but suddenly it was quite surprising that her hands were stained black.

I know you disappeared because you unlocked the healing magic, but this didn't happen when you fought her before.

What the hell happened......

"... Looks like you're done. Just in time. Return the demons there to their places of origin."

"Oh, can you fix her magic gear too?"

"Oh, no problem"

It's hard to believe that the ferm will cause damage around now, but we have to keep the magic gear on for the safety of the people in the kingdom of Ringle.

Wrapped around Fermu's neck again, I checked the magic guide, and I carried her to the mirror.

"... oh"

At that moment, three minutes of the magic activation time passes, and Fermu's body is wrapped in light again.

The mirror in front of me shines, reflecting Rose and Nack again.

Rose was just meditating her eyes and putting her arms together, but Nack was waiting for the mirror to appear the next time, staring at where the mirror would appear.

The moment Ferm was drawn to the mirror with the light, Rose, with her eyes open, threw something at him here.

Something that has flown at a tremendous speed enters the mirror and jumps into the space where I am at the same time as the mirror appears.

"- And dangerous. Ha ha, you flew like a backhand sword."

"Uh, now... something's flying?"

"Yeah, I think the captain threw something at me.... bi-fold paper and... a letter?"

A strange glance pierces me from around when I catch him sissy and normal.

It's like nothing happened and I caught a letter. I want you to stop gazing at me like I'm crazy... anyway, why did Rose throw a letter at me?

When I opened the letter with my neck tilted, a concise sentence came into my eyes.

"I'm not worried, but don't miss your training."

Somehow, it was a sentence that made me feel clumsy.

That's all I was happy about. [M] I was usually glad it wasn't bright or anything like that.

"Another one... a letter from Knuck"

This seems a little long to read on this occasion, so let's read it slowly later.

I miss the letter, and I look up at Master Farga, relieving myself of the tension.

"Fight, it was just a little bit arr... shall we fight again?"

As far as I'm concerned, I was satisfied to see my junior grow, but earlier was too crude for a fight.

But Master Farga slowly fell down his neck to my words.

"There's no need. I know what you're capable of."

"... er"

"The magic of the dark system is a special magic that reflects the spirit of the user. Originally, most users who trace a lonely fate do not allow their hearts to anyone, but confine themselves to their hearts. Therefore, many specialize in counters that mean that wizards of the dark lineage do not show their hearts and minds to others"

... I have no idea what that means, but are you trying to say that the magic of the dark system is special?

"Whoever you called upon trusted you, crudely or otherwise. That means you did enough. I opened my heart to those with darkness - that would be enough to gauge your strength"

"Ferm is opening his heart to me...?"

I feel like I've been told to expose myself to death, but does that mean how to open my heart to a ferm?

"... radical"

"I don't think you can be more honest than radical?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, I am. I'm sure."

Amako snorts.

I just can't be honest, huh?

That sounds kind of like her when you think about it.

"Usato, there is one more reason why I tried you: I want to confirm your power"

"Another one, is it?"

"The catana of your guy, find out if you should have it."

To see if I should have a brave knife?

No, no, I shouldn't have this. Because I'm not a brave man.

"I give this back to you, the maker. I'm not the original owner of this, and I can't handle the power of this knife."

"No, you took the test you deserved and pulled it out of his heart. From then on, the owner of the sole is none other than you. - After that, we just have to make it for you."

"... Huh! Dear Farga!! Your flesh is the earliest..."

Having heard Lady Farga, Lady Norn tries to stop him in a hurry.

But Master Farga turned his sharp gaze to Master Norn and silenced her.

"Don't get me wrong, immature. I'm not willing to use the two remaining wings here. I don't create weapons, I make them. You don't have to separate my flesh, because there's a wing in Usat's hand."

"What the hell does that mean?"

I don't know what his words mean.

If Falga's life is at stake, I don't want him to create a weapon...

"Every weapon I create uses a part of my body. The scepter of the immature uses my nails and scales, the scepter of Caron uses my tail, and the two swords of the brave men of previous generations use the two wings of my four."

"... do you mean that your one-wing is literally a part of your body..."

"That's right. It's easy to rebuild a part of me, hundreds of years later."

Martial artefacts made using parts of the body of the Divine Dragon.

Two of the two pairs of wings on Master Farga's back are a thousand cuts, I suppose, because they have made it an ingredient for the weapons of the brave.

Then it is decided to show tremendous power.

"Your mind will decide the final form. All I have to do is put that katana back one step. But it'll take a while, maybe three to five days."

"... ok. Well, thank you."

I do have a hard round back in dealing with Mr. Caron.

Besides, if I could tell that the weapon he's dealing with is what the brave man's dealing with, I wouldn't be a contender if I didn't get up on the same mound as him.

I give the knife to Falga. [M]

"Um, I did receive it. Immature, I'll get right to work. It's gonna be hard, but you have to keep the line open. If your consciousness is distant, rely on Usat, the healing wizard."

"Okay. I will definitely protect you and show you."

Master Norn, who grabbed the wand all the time.

I could see in those eyes an unparalleled readiness.

With such a merciful gaze on her, Lady Farga next turns her gaze to Mr. Leona.

"Encourage your training with Usat. You are a powerful knight, but there are too many things missing."

"... Yes"

Did she understand herself, Mr. Leona, who returned it that way with a heavy voice?

Falga, who narrowed her eyes to her reaction, goes on to spin the words.

"If you're not convinced of your position, your situation, everything, you'll be sure to be killed by Karon in the next fight. This is not a threat, if you don't change, this is a secure future."

"... but I will"

Falga, who silenced Mr. Leona with his eyesight when he tried to argue there, said the following words with a sense of intimidation.

"Let me dare you, stubborn man.” Leona the Brave ", a knight who seeks and depends on others for existential significance and cannot affirm himself. Understand that if you can acknowledge your existence, you will die like no other."

"……! … yes, yes"

She nodded with a bitter look at me only for a moment.

The face was like telling me I didn't want to be the brave one. [M]

"Brave, huh?"

Mr. Caron, the dragon man who was supposed to be a brave man.

Mr. Leona, a knight who denied being a brave man.

Lady Norn, the queen who gives herself up to protect the city.

And Dear Falga, the Divine Dragon who pairs with the Evil Dragon.

I couldn't help but foresee that everything that happened ahead of me was not going to end easily, in front of all the peculiar facial rashes and the problems that each had.