"Huh?"

In front of the campfire, Sheehan, who was in an awkward atmosphere, suddenly raised his head, and his brows were slightly raised.

At this moment, Sheen's [Enemy Perception] skill reacted, telling him that someone around him was hostile to him, even murderous.

Sheen glanced in that direction, and then as if he understood something, a mocking look appeared on his face.

This made Merika, who had been secretly watching Sheen, a little stunned, and after hesitating for a moment, she trembled.

"How... What's wrong? ”

After half an hour, someone finally broke the awkward silence.

"Nothing." Sheen shook his head and said with a meaningful smile: "It's just that I feel that some of the eldest young masters' patience is really not as good as I imagined, and I feel that the other party's possessiveness is strong, and he is worthy of being a medieval-style noble child." ”

"Big young master? The son of a medieval-style aristocrat? Merica didn't seem to understand.

However, the words "eldest young master" and "noble child" still made Merika nervous.

"Is it again...?"

Merika had already guessed something, and her expression became a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Sheen couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You're so afraid of him, huh?" Sheen said angrily: "Although you are a nobleman, you are also an elf, and you are known as a race favored by the gods, and your level is much higher than that young master, and as a result, you have been bullied like this, won't you simply blast over with a magic?" ”

In fact, Sheehan has wanted to say this sentence for a long time.

Anyway, Merica is a level forty-two elven magician, and if he really makes a move, even if the nouveau riche young master has a high-quality equipment, he can't unilaterally bully Merica with a level of only thirty-eight, right?

But Merika can't do anything about the other party again and again, which is really incredible.

Thinking about it, Sheehan could only think of the only possibility that would cause this situation to happen.

That is, Merica didn't want to do it at all, or didn't dare to do it.

"No... No way! Melika shook her head vigorously, and hurriedly said: "Magic is a very dangerous force, and what I learned is the flame and the freezing two kinds of magic with high lethality, even the lowest power of the primary magic, the damage to the human body is also very large, and it is not okay to use it on people casually!" ”

That's what I seem to think.

But Sheehan didn't understand, but became even more angry.

"Everyone else wants to hurt you like that, and you're still thinking about whether you'll hurt others, aren't you stupid?" Sheen said a little hated as if iron could not be made of steel: "Look at Tier, if you don't agree with each other, you will directly chop up other people's limbs, isn't this damage higher than if you used a primary magic?" ”

The implication is that if Merika decisively blasts a rudimentary magic past, even if they are injured, they will not be so seriously injured.

"Sometimes, a person's kindness doesn't necessarily make the result better, right?"

Sheehan is a bitter mouthful.

Merika wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Reason, Merica is not ignorant.

It's just that...

（...... I was so nervous and scared that I forgot to chant the magic spell, and I always felt ashamed to tell the truth. ）

Merika's face was so red that she was almost embarrassed.

This is actually one of Merica's weaknesses.

Merika's quality as a natural mage is very high, when the enemy is a monster or a demon, even if there is danger approaching, she can insist on finishing the magic chant and calmly blast the opponent away.

However, when the opponent is a Terran, for some reason, Merika will be overly nervous, causing her chanting and meditation to be intermittent, and she will not be able to successfully complete the use of magic.

This is a common occurrence among elves.

Because of the good nature of the elves, when the opponent is a human race, they will often show mercy from their instincts, even if they have to make a heavy hand, most of the elves can't help but hesitate for a moment.

Merika, on the other hand, has a particularly serious problem in this regard, not only because of her kind nature, but also because she is easily nervous, quite clumsy in fighting people, and even less than the timid and afraid of Lumia.

Although Rumia is timid and afraid of life, she has always mustered up the courage to fight when she has to fight, otherwise she would not have rushed forward without hesitation when she encountered a monster, blasting all her enemies away with one punch.

Merika, on the other hand, is not timid or afraid of life, but because she is too wary of others, she is easily nervous, and there are problems instead.

Vivien, Thielle, and Lumia all knew about this question, but Sheen didn't know it.

Merika didn't want Sheen to know, either.

There's no other reason than just that I don't want Sheehan to look down on him.

At the moment, Merika could only bow her head and look silent.

Sheen didn't want to teach people like a high-ranking life coach, and seeing Merika fall silent, he didn't want to say anything more, shrugged his shoulders, and turned back in the direction from which the hostility came, his eyes full of banter.

There, Margery held tattered parchment in his hand and kept growling.

"Come on! Push harder! 〗”

"Come on! Push harder! 〗”

"Come on! Push harder! 〗”

"Why can't it be activated!? Why!? ”

Margaret almost fell into a state of rage, chanting the so-called magic spell to the "magic prop" in his hand, but because the "magic prop" was not activated for a long time, the whole person trembled with anger.

"Is it true that you can't activate this magic item without that guy? I don't believe it! ”

Margree did not want to admit this fact.

"My way of chanting is absolutely right, I'm a genius, there's no reason why I can't chant a single magic spell for so long."

"Is it because it's too quiet? Seems like you have to be louder to start it, right? ”

"But if it's too loud, you'll be discovered!"

Margere was in a state of distress.

In such a situation, and inadvertently, Margere glanced in the direction of Sheen and Merika.

In the next second, Margeret saw the scene that made him almost go berserk.

"Hey... Mr. Sheehan...!? ”

In front of the campfire, Merika's voice suddenly rang out, and she panicked and changed her tone.

Just because, Sheen actually sat next to Merika, not only did she no longer feel uncomfortable and embarrassed, but became enthusiastic.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't mean to accuse you." Sheen smiled at Merika as if her teeth were flashing, and said, "Even if you can't do it, it's okay, right?" ”

"It's... Is it? Merika could already smell Sheehan, and her pretty face turned red, and her pointed ears turned red, and her eyes moistened.

No way, Originally, Merica had the urge to get close to Sheen, but now that Sheen took the initiative to get closer, the impulse in her heart completely turned into satisfaction, making her whole body become soft, and her heart beat wildly faster.

However, Sheehan still said so.

"Of course." Sheen looked at Merika and said as if with great affection, "Because, I will protect you." ”

At this moment, Merika's heartbeat completely missed a beat.

Immediately...

"Wow..."

Merika finally couldn't bear the shame in her heart, rolled her eyes, groaned in her mouth, and actually fell.

"Uh..."

Sheen subconsciously hugged Merika, and finally realized that he had gotten away.

And Margerie is finally out of control.

"Kill you!"

In the corner, Margeret rushed out in a rage.