Can I survive?
There were so many things left for me to do. Also, there were many precious people I didn’t want to part with yet. If I could just live, I wouldn’t need to worry about these things anymore.
The Sword Duke spoke only after enjoying his granddaughter’s flattery for quite a while.
“Alright, then shall we move places first!”
About the means to preserve my life.
**
“The problem is that your body and imagery aren’t harmonizing.”
In a secluded garden somewhere in the Academy.
There, the Sword Duke was conducting a lecture with me and the princess as his students.
“Your imagery is bloated and chaotic. Probably because you’ve learned too many secret arts. So your body breaks trying to keep up with that state.”
“Then what should I do? I can’t just forget the secret arts I’ve already learned.”
“There’s no need to forget them.”
At my counter-question, the Sword Duke replied as such and flashed a grin.
“Rather, you need to train those secret arts to the extreme. No, you don’t even need…