On the way back from Ms. Delrisās home, we were suddenly attacked by a group of assassins.
Without the time to be astonished by thrown knives I was protected by Freed, just like that the battle with an unclear reason began.
While protecting me behind his back, Freed is intently cutting down the enemies without any hesitation.
Around him many men in dark clothes have fallen. Even now he avoids the assassinsā blows and calmly mows down the enemies.
āGuh!ā
Raising a muffled voice, another one collapsed onto the ground. How many people has he killed already. The area is filled with the chocking stench of blood. He immediately repels knives that are once in while thrown from somewhere, his strength doesnāt lose to the rumors. Even surrounded by so many people Iām not one bit anxious. At first I worried about what would happen, but now I feel relieved.
āLidi, are you okay? Donāt you feel disgusted?ā
As expected, his breath as he called out to me wasnāt even disturbed.
I nodded to Freed who looked back while still holding his sword at ready.
If I canāt do anything, at least I donāt want to disturb his fight.
āIām fine. Donāt worry about meā
āIām being careful, but Lidi too, donāt leave my back. Itās the safest placeā
All I can do now is obey his instructions to make it easy for him to fight.
Seeing me nod once again with a firm face, his face looked apologetic.
āSorry. It seems the aim is me after all. If I knew this would happen, we wouldāve returned right awayā
After all the Crown Prince must be aimed at by various enemies. Going by his tone it seems like heās used to it, I think itās not the first time. But itās not like heās at fault. As I silently shook my head, Freed smiled a little and faced the front again.
As soon as he did, he parried a knife that flew at him. At that timing another man raised his blade. The fight rages on with no end in sight, I have no choice but to hold my breath and be quiet. Really, how many people has it beenā¦
āItād be easy if I could just use magicā¦ā
Freed felled another enemy, and swung his sword to clear away the clotted blood.
The words he grumbled reminded me that Iād heard he fights using magic with his sword.
āYou canāt⦠use magic?ā
As I worried that Iām getting in the way of fighting, Freed keenly surveyed the surroundings and answered. Seems there arenāt any enemies around.
āIt seems thereās somebody among the enemy who has a magical tool that absorbs magic and magical arts. From the start each time Iāve tried invoking magic it felt like the magical power was sucked up. I think I could use it if I forced myself, however since I donāt know what magical tool they are using, itās safer to avoid itā
āThatās rightā
āI canāt afford to do flashy things in town. Besides, I wonāt lose even if I only use the swordā
āYupā
Itās Freed whoās just been freely showing godlike power. Even with the restriction that magic canāt be used, there doesnāt seem to be any particular problem. Nevertheless, they didnāt skimp on investigating Freed. Thatās why they had the magical tool prepared.
Freed brought down yet another enemy.
Heās at a disadvantage fighting alone against many, moreover while protecting me. He definitely wants to kill them with one blow. Thereās not an ounce of mercy in Freedās sword.
Blood splashed in front of me. Even with such a scene taking place before my eyes, Iāve said nothing, Iāve just gritted my teeth and patiently endured.
Heās fighting to protect me.
I canāt feel scared. I canāt raise a scream.
Thereās only one thing I want now. For it to finish safely so he doesnāt get injured. Thatās all.
I might be a considerably cruel woman to think so. Because I donāt care about men who collapse, losing their lives.
ā⦠Freedā
āYup, itās mostly finishedā
Before Iād noticed the surroundings became still as death. The incessant sounds of metal striking metal that have continued until a while ago have quieted down. The fight suddenly broke out in the middle of the town, yet no residents came out. Probably they stayed in their homes not wanting to get involved. I think itās a correct choice to not get pointlessly involved.
Freed breathed out with relief. As expected, even without being told I understand itās not a relief that there are no more enemies, but that he managed to perfectly protect me.
Even so Freed readied his sword once again.
I was perplexed as I couldnāt understand why he took such an action.
ā⦠Havenāt you finished?ā
āIāve finished the thugs for the most part⦠But there was the guy who threw the knives at the start. I havenāt dealt with him yet. Besides, it may not look like this, but there are multiple presences left. Lidi too, donāt lose focusā
āY, yupā
Of course, I was aware of the single person throwing knives at superb timing. I nodded with a firm face that I too sensed his existence.
While I frantically searched all around with a feeling of tension, two men came out in front of us. Their whole bodies are covered in dark clothes. They donāt seem to be the knife user. Probably both are magicians. One of them is holding a vase under his arm, the other is muttering something behind him. A large magic formation is faintly floating over his head.
āThatās bad⦠They intend to use a flame art in the middle of the town. Moreover, itās a magical art with a considerably wide area of effect⦠I guess the small fry until now have been buying time for him to complete the magical artā
Perhaps having comprehended the formula of the floating magic formation, Freed clicked his tongue, seemingly flustered.
My gaze alternated between Freed and the man who floated the magic formation.
ā⦠Didnāt you say magical arts are unusable?ā
āThereās another person holding the vase. Itās that. That vase is sucking magical power from the direction of its mouth. It doesnāt affect the magician behind him. Probably heās been pointing it this way all this time from distanceā¦ā
āWhy did they expressly show upā
āThey definitely want to kill me. Naturally, the closer it is, the stronger the effect of the magical tool is, and itās easier to correct its direction in emergency. If heās in front of the magician like this, thereās no chance heāll accidentally suck up his magical powerā
āā¦ā
āThe magicianās ability isnāt high. It seems it took him quite some time to finish that art, it wouldnāt take me or Will so long. But, the problem isnāt his ability. That magical art isnāt something that should be invoked in townā
Just hearing that itās a fire magical art I sensed the danger.
āWhat will Freed do?ā
When I inquired him as to how heāll deal with that magical art, Freedās expression clouded a little. I intuitively knew the method he intends to use wonāt be very good,
āFreed?ā
ā⦠I donāt really want to do it. But that magic formation is a high-ranking fire magical art that will turn the area within hundred meters into a sea of fire. Avoiding or repelling it means harming the citizens in vicinity, so that the effect doesnāt spread like this, Iāll suppress the magical art. Afterwards, before the next magical art is invoked Iāll bring them down, I wonder if that will workā
āHow in the world will you suppress itā¦?ā
When I asked so with an unpleasant premonition, Freed remained silent.
I felt like it answered everything.
āFreed? Tell meā
ā⦠Lidi, get away from me. As far as possible⦠Itās alright. I have a fairly high aptitude for fire magical arts. Even if by any chance I mess up, I wonāt dieā
He didnāt directly say what heāll do. Still, I somehow sensed what heās trying to do. I understood.
Ultimately what heās saying is heāll receive the magical art alone on purpose, so that it doesnāt spread and damage the surroundings, that kind of thing.
Reflexively I screamed.
āYou canāt!ā
āSorry. But itās the only way. I canāt use magic or magical arts. The magic formation over there is almost complete, thereās no time to stop it. If itās poorly stopped, thereās a risk of spontaneous discharge. And there are houses of citizens around. I canāt let unnecessary harm befall the citizens⦠This is also my duty as royaltyā
I opened my eyes wide as Freed clearly declared that. Thereās no speck of hesitation in his eyes. No matter what I say itāll be useless, I understood that by the strong glint of determination in them.
āLidi, step backā
āā¦ā
āI beg you. Iād hate if Lidi got hurtā
At those words that allowed no refusal, as if overwhelmed I took several steps back. When he confirmed it, just like that he turned about towards the magician.
His back conveys his determination.
I can only look at that back without saying anything.
When he said itās the royal duty, I had no choice but to back down. Itās frustrating that I canāt do anything.
⦠Is there something, anything I can do for him.
From the start I canāt use magic or magical arts. Iāve never even touched a sword either. If Iām on his side, Iāll only be a hindrance. I know that much.
But, I hate only being protected.
Even though heās fighting, even though I know heāll get hurt, I hate not being able to do anything but to look at his back. I also want to help him.
āAhā¦ā
I saw the magician in front of me fire the completed magical art. A big fireball came from the magic formation dyed deep crimson. Freed took a step ahead in response. Thereās no hesitation or agitation in his figure, in order to stop the flame art alone, he silently readied the flat part of his sword. His figure stood out in front of the blazing flames.
I saw the magician who fired the art sneer at it.
āFreedā¦ā
I clenched my first.
No, no, noā¦!
Only that word went round and round in my head.
Heās trying to receive that magical art alone. Thereās no way heāll get out unhurt. No matter how strong he is, no matter how skillfully he proceeds, thereās no way the injury heāll receive will be light.
I canāt let that happen.
How can I help him. How can I reduce his burden.
Unable to escape I just frantically exercised my brain, when suddenly Ms. Delrisās words crossed my mind like a revelation.
āThatās⦠itā
Finally, I remembered. What I can do.
What only I can do.
āNeutralization⦠magicā
Thatās it. Didnāt Ms. Delris say it. I have a power to neutralize magical power. Thatās why I canāt use magic properly.
Now that I at last recalled the magic that Iād carelessly forgotten for a long time, I thought of using it. Since I can neutralize magical power, thinking about it normally I should be able to extinguish the flames. Itās worth trying.
How did she explain the neutralization magic invocation methodā¦
I desperately thought back on the conversation with Ms. Delris.
Certainly, she said there was ātouchā and āintentionā.
Recalling that I nodded.
Itās the first time Iāll be activating it with my own intention, but thereās no time to waver.
In practice I invoked it for Cain, besides I believe in Ms. Delris. If she says I can invoke it that way, I can do it.
Then thereās nothing to worry about.
Neither incantation nor the construction of a magic formation are necessary.
I can invoke it with only my determination. I can protect Freed.
āLidi!?ā
With my back to him, I stood in front of Freed who was about to receive the magical art.
Before my eyes was a large mass of flames made with magical arts. I felt its heat, but as it headed here, I fixed my eyes at it without looking away.
Scary , I wonāt say that no matter what. I donāt consider failure. I have no reason to stay still if I can save both of us with this action.
As I suddenly stood before him, Freedās awfully flustered heartbreaking scream resounded.
āWhat are you doing!! I told you to step back!!ā
I looked back at Freed who grabbed my shoulder and tried to thrust me away, and staring in his eyes said.
āIāll explain later. Thatās why trust me nowā
āLidi! What are you saying!?ā
Thereās no time anymore. Iāll explain to Freed later.
With all my strength I shook off Freedās hand that was trying to push away, and thrust my hand towards the enormous fireball approaching before my eyes.
The scorching heat gets nearer.
I nearly moved backwards from the flames by instinct, but I cheered myself on. Escaping is out of question.
Iāve decided to do it. Iāll protect Freed.
Thatās whyāāāā.
āDisappear!!ā
You are unnecessary!
I shouted with such a feeling.
The next momentāāāā.
As if responding to my feelings, the fireball dispersed and vanishedāāāā.
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