“…You sure are trusted.”
The battle scene from earlier having left a deep impression on them, the warrior and magician girl watched Lefille with admiring eyes.
These words came from Suimei, who, sighing, was reacting to their worshipful expressions.
“…P-please don’t say that, Suimei-kun. I was pretty nervous myself, you know. It isn’t like how it sounds,” Lefille countered, embarrassed.
“You might say that, but there was quite the expression on your face at the time, you know?”
“…O-oh.”
Suimei’s continued attack deepened her feelings of embarrassment. Her face reddened, making for an unbearably cute impression.
Having listened to the pair’s advice, Galeo turned to Lefille.
His gaze still half-disbelieving, he coughed, and doing his best to control his feelings, spoke.
“…I understand. I look forward to seeing what you can do.”
“Sure. I’ll do my best to live up to your expectations,” Lefille said, meeting his business-like manner with modesty.
Their conversation over, Lefille turned to Suimei.
“Suimei-kun.”
“Hmm? What’s up?”
What’s this all of a sudden?
Her voice serious as she called out to him, Suimei turned to face Lefille.
“I apologize if I’m being a bit annoying here, but are you okay? If anything happened in that last battle, please don’t force yourself. It’d be best if you pulled back with the others,” she said solemnly.
She’s bringing this up because my magic wasn’t working on the Mazoku, huh.
Indeed, from the perspective of a magician, it was best to avoid troublesome battles. Perhaps it would be best to leave this to the others. That was what the others seemed to be suggesting as well, after all.
However, there were too many enemies. In a situation like this where their safety couldn’t be guaranteed, he wouldn’t stand by and do nothing.
“No, it’s fine.”
“Are you sure?”
Just as Lefille asked this, the male adventurer echoed her question.
“Yeah, are you sure you’re okay? You used quite a few magics back there. Are you not tired?”
“Oh, no. I’m fine. Room to spare, really.”
” ‘Room to spare’, is it? …Being overly confident in your abilities is a mistake with consequences that you can’t take back later, you know?”
“I appreciate the warning.”
Suimei’s response was cold, but polite. Their words had been said out of concern for his welfare, after all, so he wouldn’t directly contradict them.
He nodded his head to indicate a superficial agreement, but the adventurer met him with a doubting gaze, not entirely believing.
Lefille spoke up once more.
“But Suimei-kun, are you really okay considering that your magic doesn’t seem that effective on the Mazoku?”
“Oh, that. I’ll think of something.”
“Do you think you can do it?”
“My magic isn’t limited to what I showed just now. If a particular magic system doesn’t work, then I’ll just have to make inferences from what I observe and continually try things until I find something that works,” he answered, explaining the reasoning behind his confidence.
Lefille frowned, as if something he’d said was foreign to her.
“…? A ‘system’ that works? Not an element?”
“Oh, I see, um, how do I put this… It’s complicated.”
Her confused look clearly embedded itself in his vision. His answer was nevertheless rather evasive.
“…You sure are trusted.”The battle scene from earlier having left a deep impression on them, the warrior and magician girl watched Lefille with admiring eyes.These words came from Suimei, who, sighing, was reacting to their worshipful expressions.“…P-please don’t say that, Suimei-kun. I was pretty nervous myself, you know. It isn’t like how it sounds,” Lefille countered, embarrassed.“You might say that, but there was quite the expression on your face at the time, you know?”“…O-oh.”Suimei’s continued attack deepened her feelings of embarrassment. Her face reddened, making for an unbearably cute impression.Having listened to the pair’s advice, Galeo turned to Lefille.His gaze still half-disbelieving, he coughed, and doing his best to control his feelings, spoke.“…I understand. I look forward to seeing what you can do.”“Sure. I’ll do my best to live up to your expectations,” Lefille said, meeting his business-like manner with modesty.Their conversation over, Lefille turned to Suimei.“Suimei-kun.”“Hmm? What’s up?”What’s this all of a sudden?Her voice serious as she called out to him, Suimei turned to face Lefille.“I apologize if I’m being a bit annoying here, but are you okay? If anything happened in that last battle, please don’t force yourself. It’d be best if you pulled back with the others,” she said solemnly.She’s bringing this up because my magic wasn’t working on the Mazoku, huh.Indeed, from the perspective of a magician, it was best to avoid troublesome battles. Perhaps it would be best to leave this to the others. That was what the others seemed to be suggesting as well, after all.
However, there were too many enemies. In a situation like this where their safety couldn’t be guaranteed, he wouldn’t stand by and do nothing.
“No, it’s fine.”
“Are you sure?”
Just as Lefille asked this, the male adventurer echoed her question.
“Yeah, are you sure you’re okay? You used quite a few magics back there. Are you not tired?”
“Oh, no. I’m fine. Room to spare, really.”
” ‘Room to spare’, is it? …Being overly confident in your abilities is a mistake with consequences that you can’t take back later, you know?”
“I appreciate the warning.”
Suimei’s response was cold, but polite. Their words had been said out of concern for his welfare, after all, so he wouldn’t directly contradict them.
He nodded his head to indicate a superficial agreement, but the adventurer met him with a doubting gaze, not entirely believing.
Lefille spoke up once more.
“But Suimei-kun, are you really okay considering that your magic doesn’t seem that effective on the Mazoku?”
“Oh, that. I’ll think of something.”
“Do you think you can do it?”
“My magic isn’t limited to what I showed just now. If a particular magic system doesn’t work, then I’ll just have to make inferences from what I observe and continually try things until I find something that works,” he answered, explaining the reasoning behind his confidence.
Lefille frowned, as if something he’d said was foreign to her.
“…? A ‘system’ that works? Not an element?”
“Oh, I see, um, how do I put this… It’s complicated.”
Her confused look clearly embedded itself in his vision. His answer was nevertheless rather evasive.
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