—Kira! — I heard the master’s voice. “Which one of you is Kira?” I turned my gaze to the group and the master: everyone was looking at me. “I’m Kira,” I nodded. “Usually, but today is an unusual day, so I’m not Kira,” I decided to try to evade. It’s stupid, of course, but my hands were almost shaking from fear. What if I get hurt? Or worse? I don't know how to fight. No, I mean, I can fight, but only without magic. I'm usually terrible with magic. It is not intended for combat operations. - Alive on the field! - the master showed severity, not believing the nonsense I said. - This will end very badly! — she told him. “I’m waiting.” “I’m not a battle mage!” This is not a joke! - That's what I mean! Quickly on the field, don’t hold up the line here! - So maybe they should go ahead? - I decided to do a good deed, for myself, of course, but...