Richt enters the realm as Ferris told him.

And there were two high elves relaxing.

My sister enjoys tea gracefully, and my sister keeps her head on her thighs.

This area is overflowing naturally for some reason, so much so that it even exists to the lake.

Definitely arguably the most beautiful area in this distopia.

The picturesque sight was spreading there because of the high elves relaxing in such a place.

Richter forgets his purpose for a moment.

"Sister, sister, customer is here."

"Oh true. I'm sorry I couldn't get you anything."

"Yes, no, I don't mind..."

The first thing I noticed about Richt was his sister, who was knee-pillowed.

Rock your short blonde hair and stand up to flow suddenly.

My sister stood up shaking her long blonde hair the same way because the weight on her thighs disappeared.

(My sister was more of an Illis, and my sister was more of a Tisse...)

Richt checks his name over and over again in his head so that he never gets it wrong.

Because the atmosphere is quite similar just because you are sisters, you are likely to make a mistake as soon as you get distracted.

"It was Mr. Richter, wasn't it?

"How did you know that?"

"I heard a conversation with the Demon King. I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

While I'm thinking about it, the distance between us gets closer and closer.

Soon I was forced to be right next door.

"So, what kind of errand did you get here on?

"Sister, sister. I'm sure you've come to see how the Iris are doing."

"Oh... I'm so sorry"

By the time I hear Richt's answer, the story will be complete between the two of us.

The original aim was to hear about guardianship areas and other things, but if we stay like this, we're going to end up just really seeing how things go.

"Uh... I'm here to investigate to reduce your burden -"

"Burden......? What are you gonna do, sister?

"Shall I ask you more?"

to the word burden.

I felt like they changed their complexion.

"I see. For us, Mr. Richt has stood up,"

When he tells the whole story, Thyse nods convincingly.

He's not as reactive as Faelice, but he's in a cooperative position.

Even in this area of relaxation, there still seems to be a burden.

"Surely you two are in charge of this area, aren't you?

"Yes."

"Then share the roles and one of you will have another realm -"

"- No!"

Before Richt runs out of suggestions.

An obvious reaction of rejection came back from Illis behind Thysse.

Iris' hand grabbing Tisse's clothes grips him even harder.

"... and this is why. Besides, me and Iris can show strength by being together, so it may not be realistic to leave"

"... ok"

Here, a problem arose that Richt had not even thought about.

Simply saying we share roles doesn't seem to solve this problem.

If it's going to work with you two together, it's too stupid an act to destroy it.

"I'll think about it a little bit more"

"Don't push yourself, be careful with your body"

"Because Illis is rooting for you too...... good luck"

I felt distant and close to solving the problem.

While Thysse and Iris dropped him off, Richt will go to his fourth servant.