Ada sighs heavily when she looks at a piece of paper. There were a lot of documents loaded up until now, but there is only one document on the desk because of the recent painful smell. However, Ada felt that the document was the heaviest than any other document and sighed again.

"What's going on? Your Majesty, I've been sighing all along...."

Christia called out to Ada, who was breathing too much.

"That paperwork... is the result of evaluating Lana and Shia-chan, right? Did it say anything wrong?

In fact, he desperately persuaded Saya to make sure that Lana and Shia were the "Son of God", asked her to provide her with her hair, evaluated whether they were the "Son of God", and the result was written on the document on the desk.

"No way... did you forget to give it to Saya-san again...?

"I don't repeat the same mistake in my eyes... I told Kuroko to return a copy of the results and hair at the same time as the results came out."

Ada answered with a bitter expression.

"So, what's the problem?

"The result is not the problem... Lana and Shea... we both found out that both have the power of the 'Miko'..."

"Again... but what's the problem with that?

Christia leans her neck without knowing what Ada's sigh meant. Ada sighs again.

"It doesn't matter if they're both 'Miko'. If they're both 'Miko', they'll be asking for one..."

"I see... maybe that's true."

Christia, who finally scored with Ada's explanation, exhales just like Ada. Only then did they understand that the country called "Maristel" was tightly packed.

"Well, of course Saya can't accept that request. If you ask Saya for it, or if you try to force them to leave....."

"You can see it's worse than slapping your ass."

"... you won't be able to sit in your chair for a few days..."

Unexpectedly, both of them sighed heavily. Ada and Christia continued to think about what they could do, but after all, nothing came to mind, and we could only make a decision about how things were going for a while....