.. Theres no monster appearing at all.
It had been an hour since our escort mission started. One of the boys who was wielding a sword muttered.
Monster. It was a life-form that existed in this world. Monster was the enemy of all living beings. For some reason, monsters only attacked other living beings, except from their fellow monsters. There were great numbers of them and they appeared in a place that was still free from the touch of humans development.
Hm. Yeah. Its because of my magic.
I answered the boys words.
Ma-Magic?
The four of them became interested in my words. Especially the magician one and the priest one.
Yeah. Thats right. Do you guys know what magic is?
I asked the four of them.
No, I dont need anything about it at all.
Yeah.
The two boys shook their heads at my question.
Turning magic power into power?
Its a blessing from God.
The magician didnt seem confident with her answer while the priest answered clearly without any doubt.
.. Well, since youre from Alma Church, of course youd answer it like that.
I gave a wry smile at the priests answer.
The things Im going to tell you guys next are well I wonder? Anyway, please hear me out with a grain of salt.
I gave out precautions beforehand.
You see, every person has a sword in their body.
.Sword?
The magician girl tilted her head to the side at my explanation.
Well, thats the kind of reaction Im bound to get.
Alaine-san, can you show it to us?
Hm. Fine by me.
Alaine-san raised her inner magic power and then after that power swelled into its limit, a sword appeared in front of Alaine-san.
Well, it is something like this. Every person has a sword in their body and then, well you know, this sword is the source of magic power. The power thats leaking from this sword is what we call magic power. By the way, we call this sword a magic sword.
I-I see.
The magician girl nodded in understanding.
This sword is a miracle bestowed from God!
Then the priest girl declared, full of confidence.
And then about magic invocation
Ah, Im sorry for interrupting your talk.
As I was about to continue with my story, the merchant raised his voice from his seat in the drivers seat.
I want to camp here. Can you give me a hand?
Yes, of course.
I nodded my head at the merchants words.
T/N: This priest from Alma Shes like a cult worshiper. ( )