At the age of seventeen, Sierra was greeted by the White King Knight.

After the routine ritual performed between the thrones, I waited for Sierra, who dived through the door of the headquarters of the White King's Knights -.

"Welcome to the White King Knights!

"All right," he smallly intended in front of the room, opening the door vigorously, Sierra's face smudged with white pie shortly afterwards.

I didn't know what had happened, and I couldn't immediately understand it and move in a flash.

There was an Oliver Joe figure on his right hand side. He weaves the white clothes of the White King Knight.

"Sierra, you've come a long way, this is the headquarters of the White King's Knights, you're welcome!

That's what I say. I greet you with a whistle that sounds funny.

On the left hand side you can see Reid Black,

"Ha-ha-ha, isn't that just meat, Sierra? I have no choice but to celebrate your entry into the White King today!

I'm laughing so hard to hold my belly and cry. Reid laughed even more as the pie stuck on Sierra's face fell on the floor.

"Hey, what is this seriously floating sight on this knight..."

Sierra was stunned indoors colored by many colorful decorations.

My sister Hilda, standing beside the table, said, "I said I should stop, but Oliver and Reid should definitely open it..."

"Open?"

"I'm sure it's decided to be a celebration," Reid said. "How long have you been doing this right, get inside, see, drink first"

Reid handing Sierra a raspbeer jock.

"Oliver, I'm going to tell Anna that you threw pie in my face."

"That's all. Seriously, give me a break."

"It's a joke," Sierra chuckled as if it wasn't too much.

Sequence # 1, Oliver Joe.

Sequence second, Daniel King.

Sequence third, Hilda Ekara.

Sequence fourth, Reid Black.

Sequence fifth, Edward Scotch.

Sequence sixth, Emily Anderson.

And the newly welcomed sequence seventh, Sierra Ecalato.

Each had already posted a jock.

"Did you guys have a jock?!

Oliver's voice had everyone saying, "Ooh! return."

"Okay, then again. Sierra, come in the White King, say hello!

Khan and a light sound matching the jock sounded.

It was then. A light source appeared in the middle of the room. All of a sudden a light source attacked us, each blinding us with a dazzling hand and laying face down.

After the light subsided, when I looked indoors, there was a mysterious mirror there. Together they forgot to lower their arms with their jocks in front of them.

its disastrously somewhere nostalgic antique-like mirror in front of me. "What, a raid?," Reid said, turning to the outside. But there is no change in the air in Razhausen, nor in the magical fluctuations that drift throughout the city.

"I am Sierra...... Sierra Ekara Lotto"

Suddenly, Sierra named her after the mirror. Each stared at Sierra as if to see something odd.

"... Yes, I can see"

The figure of that young man in the mirror could not be seen by anyone but Sierra.

"Hey, what's up, Sierra," Oliver said. "Do you see anything?

Indoors that are tight. There, the door to the room suddenly opened, "Dear Oliver!" and some restless preaching appears.

Oliver floated with frustration,

"That's noisy, we're taking it in!

"Shh, excuse me. From the Duke Demon Country (Komakoku), you can see the King of Demons!

"What!?

Oliver held his head to an incomprehensible event that would continue to happen on his feet.

"What the hell is the Queen of the Great Forest doing for a small country..."

The preaching said, as I was tenacious.

"The White King knight wants to assemble in the throne room! -"

As time goes by, the mirror also appears to Suphilia.

At the age of seventeen she stood beside her father - Frederick's throne, involved in Artemias' national politics.

"From the Duke Demon Nation, Minister - Lord Ignotus Rosev can see you!

When the main door opened, he walked through the red carpet in the center, and Ignotas appeared. Near both sides - the appearance of Ferzen and Bishas.

Ignotas keeps a good distance from Frederick, who looks down from the throne, and bows carefully. Frederick lowered his chilling gaze and asked, "What's the Devil's tribe for Artemias?"

"Thank you for allowing me to take a look. My name is Ignotas, Minister. I've come to see His Highness Sufilia."

King Frederick asks in a disgruntled voice. "What can I do for my daughter?

That's when.

More than ever, the space set up by Ignotas - the light source appeared between the throne and Ignotas.

Frederick blocks the light with surprise as to what is going on. Ignotas shrugged and niggered, "It's on schedule," he said.

Sufilia's legs stepped one step at a time and slowly went down the stage. To that disastrously nostalgic mirror, he approached softly and touched the edge so as to be attracted.

"... who, is it?

Six years before Sierra and Sufilia received the world mirror, Nem was born in the land of Anorferia.

She was four when the world mirror showed up. That was when Minerva was wearing a cat-fist archery in the garden of a familiar private home...

"Meemi, I don't like cat fists anymore."

"Nem, cat fists are traditional martial arts handed down to the White Cats, they can't be called the White Cats without learning."

"Then you don't name it," said Nem, turning that way. When Minerva gave him a troubled face of "Nem..." he gave him an innocent grin.

"Dear Minerva!

A Dog Guard was seen at the private gate - Kayuu. Minerva saw next to her, sending two strangers a sharp gaze in habit.

"Kayu, where are you?

One was a redhead. The other had light pink hair, not as good as Nem's but still seemed like a child.

"We are here from the Duke Demon Country. This is Minister Cassandra."

"Minister!?

"Yes, and this one..."

"My name is Toatrica, I am the sister of the Demon King"

"Demon King's!?

Minerva was upset by the sudden visit, which also came in person during his stay in Anorferia, not in the Beast Country, and even more so by the fact that it was the Minister and the sister of the current Demon King

And it was when Cassandra tried to make it to the simple story.

Feeling a dazzling light on his back, Minerva looks back.

There was Nem standing in the garden, and she stared into that disastrously nostalgic mirror.

That was eight years ago, rather than Nem receiving a mirror...

In the great garden of the Castle of the Demon King, there was the figure of a child, a little Toatrica.

"Sister, what is that?

The pink head, so thin, jumped out of the white flower garden, and she looked strangely in the direction of the spacious white terrace in the castle and in the garden scythe.

Next to me is the figure of my sister Rosalia, which is Toa's grown figure and two melons.

"What?

"Look, there's something over there!

"Where?

Rosalia confirmed Toa's fingering.

What was on the terrace was a single large mirror.

Toa came to the front of the mirror holding hands with Rosalia. From that splendid mirror I felt the scourge and somewhere nostalgia.

"This is..."

Rosalia touched the mirror softly, confused and hesitant. Toa looked in the mirror the same way. I looked up at Rosalia's side in wonder.

"Sister, is this your father's?

"I don't know."

Lucius and Elektra were seen in the castle with a view of the terrace. Apparently he visited the garden, next to which was also the figure of a people-shaped carpent.

"Lucius, is that your Lord's daughter?"

"Oh, it's Toatrica and Rosalia"

"Hmm, what is that, a gift for me?

"What are you talking about?"

"Hmm, isn't it? Then what is it, your little lord?"

Lucius notices the anomaly and rushes over.

Coming to the side of the mirror, Lucius guarded the area,

"This is... Rosalia, Toa, please."

First I let Toa out of the mirror. Then I checked the edge of the mirror and so on, just like Rosalia.

"- Who?"

That's when Toa inquired into the mirror.

Her eyes were on herself in the mirror.

We all calm down to that creepy look.

"Toa, what's wrong?

Even if Rosalia looks worried and peeks into her face,

"Who, why are you in such a place?

"Toa, what's wrong!

Rosalia's blood phase changed. Because Toa, speaking to the mirror, was obsessed as if he had been taken conscious. Even if they grab me by the shoulder, my body will only shake and I won't notice. Keep your eyes open from the mirror. I don't even respond to Rosalia's voice. I didn't respond to anyone's voice.

"Become, what is this light!

Suddenly, a dazzling light was emitted from the mirror, which had no reaction whatsoever. Lucius reflexively covered his face with his arms and Electra and Carpent similarly blocked the light. Lucius tells Toa to stay away from the mirror, but he was nowhere near the glare of his sight.

The light enveloped Toa and Rosalia......

A moment when the light was born. In that white world, there was the figure of Toa and Rosalia.

I have a world mirror in front of me.

"Why are you in such a place?

It looked like Toa. Staring at this one more than in the mirror, there's a young man.

said the youth.

"Toa. You may not know yet, but one of these days there will be a day when you will know who I am. But if you find me... you must never get involved."

The voice of the youth is lonely. And I was shaking.

"Who are you?

"You'll see. No one, no one else."

Toa and the youth looked at each other as if they already knew each other, as if they would miss each other.

But Toa wasn't the only one who could see the youth.

"What the hell is this..."

The young man noticed from Rosalia's reaction. Then I was a little surprised and snapped, "It's a good opportunity."

"Mr. Rosalia."

"Uh... how do you know my name?

"We'll see soon enough. But I didn't think you'd look like Mr. Rosalia either. Maybe that's all it was close to Toa's soul...... Come on, put your forehead on the mirror. Toa's with me."

"Forehead in the mirror?" and Rosalia.

"I want to tell you both, I want to show you something. It's hard to tell in words, but if you just show it, it's a moment."

It was Toa who put his forehead on first. "Is this okay?" and Toa did not hesitate.

"Yeah, that's fine. Come on, Mr. Rosalia too."

"Wait, what the hell are you going to show me?

"… everything. Meet Toa, like, let her die because of me... and I'll show you why I'm in the mirror right now, all of it"

The youth's tone was mild. The expression was gentle. There is no cloudiness, but it is difficult to say that it is clear. Always made me feel lonely somewhere.

Rosalia lined up next to Toa and gently put her forehead in the mirror.

"Thanks......"

The young man said so and laughed quietly.

"Rosalia, get the toa away from the mirror!

Soon after the light converged, Lucius told Rosalia beside him.

But since she didn't move quickly, she had no choice but to pull herself off.

"Masamune!"

As reluctant to leave, Toa reached into the mirror and raised her sad voice.

crouch in, gaze at the toa,

"Toa, do you see anything?

But Toa doesn't answer. That gaze stares into the mirror, not Lucius.

Visiting again, Toa's gaze moved slowly, "Father? answered."

"What's wrong, is there someone in the mirror?

"Mirror?"

"Oh. You were about to tell someone now, weren't you?

Toa doesn't answer as if he's out of his mind. Funny thing, Lucius felt like it was after I fell into sorrow for some reason when he said there were no tears.

As a distraction, Toa's gaze looked in the mirror again. Then the expression that looked pessimistic laughed faintly.

Lucius gets worried when he's odd. But seeing something stranger than Toa made me even less sure. Rosalia pressed her mouth with her hands and wept from both eyes. That just seems to be trying to contain the overflowing grief and confuses me with what the hell happened.

"Rosalia... Toa... what the hell happened?

Toa shrugged in a young voice.

"No one"