712 710 Colbert and Hilt (2/2)
”That's why I was going to hit magic instead of minding...”
As Corberto says, if magic were released into your body at that distance, physical nullity wouldn't even work. However, as the unfinished word suggests, Corbelt still hasn't been able to use it either. They've run out of magic with propulsion behind them.
”I'll show you what's done.”
”Mm-hmm. Looking forward to it”
”Oops.”
Dovaaaan!
This is the moment Corberto laughed and nodded nicely. The door to the infirmary opened with such momentum that I thought it would bounce.
”Corbelt!
”Wow! Hi, Miss Hilt?
What jumped in was a hilt with a scary face. Look inside the infirmary with a sharp gaze at the same level as cancer flying.
”Mm, looks like you're safe.”
I thought you were angry with the defeated Colbert, and he was just in a hurry and couldn't afford it. I found Colbert bickering with Fran and he was obviously looking horny.
”You, Fran the Black Thunder Princess...... Why are you here?
”Sincerely”
”Yes, thank you.”
”Why would Hilt thank you?
”Huh? Well, that's a man of the same gate, so to speak! So, it's kind of a hassle, but I just came by to check on the injury!
”Hmm.”
Hilt is in a mess. My face is bright red, and it's too easy to tell.
But Colbert doesn't seem to realize how Hilt feels at all.
”Ma'am, I'm sorry for the hassle”
”Ah...... Oh, yeah! Damn it! I can't believe you lost to such an anonymous mercenary! Proof you haven't trained enough!
”Ha, tough”
”Can I work you out again?
This, you want me to come back to the Demitris stream on the far side, right? But Corberto seems to have been a dull protagonist.
”Because I am broken. You can't go back there with congratulations.”
Hilt regrets it. Corbelt, who doesn't read my intentions, and myself, who can't be honest. I guess it's frustrating for both.
This is all so easy to understand, but you don't really notice, Corbelt. Well, your assumptions are not something to be told from around you or noticed inside. I used to play it too. In some games, I have failed because of assumptions.
Maybe in Corbelt, Hilt is the heir of a master who is tough on himself. It's impossible to fall in love with yourself. I guess that's what you're assuming.
”That's enough! Fran, I'm gonna win!
That's all Hilt said and left like a storm. The last glance at Fran was a cage of tremendous hostility. Corbelt's gonna be broke. He's the one who's gonna have to win to make his love road come true now. If you're going to fight, you'll be in more mood than that.
”Uh, I'm sorry about your daughter.”
You can't lose, but you're gonna want to support me in the shadows.