- Go.

When he gave the order to Cadkeus, he liquefied from the appearance of the cat and went out through the gap under the door. I sent him to my father's quarterback. Then I'll keep in touch with my father on the comms.

"This is information from Harold and Cynthia. That his former servant, Godwin, was wandering around the Count's house. We have also witnessed occasions where you are with strangers and you may need to be vigilant '

'I understand. I'll do a little research here, too.'

Slightly, my father returns such a message. Godwin is the servant Kathleen was calling from the Marquis family.

So I twisted the soil around to create a servant's face and decided whether it was Godwin or not in the form of having Harold and Cynthia check the phase.

"What kind of person is Godwin?

"On a personal note...... I don't think you're being honest. He harassed servants unfamiliar with their ways and made them quit."

"... I don't know."

"Was Master Grace okay?

Rosemary and Ashley flatter their faces. When Mallane goes to Grace's side with a worrying face, Grace smiles back at Mallane and takes her hand.

"I... am a dampiera. There was a part of me that was scared, so it wasn't very direct."

"I see... that's kind of the deal."

Claudia breathes small.

... I've heard monsters complain a lot about her being a dumpy in the Count's house where Grace isn't. You don't have to harass me face to face, you can't be kind or anything.

That said, the problem is - you're better off with the unseen folks that we were together than Godwin. Possibility of being saggy. Or the possibility that they may have been forced to use it. It should be assumed to include all of them.

"I remember my face. Can I move, too?

and Sheila, staring half-eyed at Godwin's bust, asks.

"What are we gonna do?

"I think we can figure out where the people we don't normally see make Negijo, if we ask a little bit. My face doesn't even know Godwin, and it's pretty advantageous."

"If Sheila's going, I'm going, too."

Illumhilt rises.

"... ok, just move in pairs and get in touch with them on the comms regularly. If they find me, I hope they don't mind flying away. And that's the kind of restraint you can't act on very rarely."

"Mm-hmm. I'll just let you figure out where it is. I won't force it."

I don't have to worry about being besieged because I have two excellent enemies.

Well - Cadkeus seems to have stuck with his father as planned. Looks like Dad decided to take the knight of the offering out in a carriage... but where is he going?

... When it comes to going out at this time, is it a separate residence with Kathleen?

We're talking about letting him stay in a different house from his main house to eliminate his influence on Darryl. Do you also care about the selection of servants, and escort the shopping for supplies, etc. to make them report their income and expenditure in detail?

Father, who stepped out of the carriage, leaves the knight of the offering there and lets the guard soldiers open the gate of the high iron fence to the house through the flowering vestibule.

I would say a separate house in the Count's house, but not a very large mansion either. A slightly larger private house, but higher than the size of the walls… Then inside the walls, there is a vestibule with an eastern house.

Compared to the wind in the house and vestibule, the walls are relatively new and feel like they were made later. Let him stay or hide... from the outside world, will he serve as a prisoner in isolation?

"My husband is here"

When the greeted servant pays his respects to his father, he pulls into the next room.

"What happened at night like this?"

Apparently she was embroidering on the tapestry, Kathleen says that, with a slightly puzzled look on her face.

"I've come to talk to you a little bit. Have you changed anything lately?

I guess I brought it out of the study. Put some books on your desk. It's a fairy tale or a story, it's a book of those genres.

"Nothing unusual, except that you came at this hour. It's always the same. Are you here today to plug in a book, not an embroidered thread?

Father stared at Kathleen but eventually nodded quietly.

"Right."

Kathleen opens her mouth when she frowns at the root.

"Byron... can't you get me out of jail?

"I can't do that. He tried to escape from this house, and he spoke of Daryl's dissatisfaction with his descendants."

"Really? If it's going to be so much trouble, why don't we just cut it off together? Or... do you think I'm going to be bonded by this?

"It's not. You're Daryl's mother, my wife. I think I'm responsible for what you and Byron did, too. That's why I wouldn't do anything to throw it away cheaply"

"Do you think I'm still your wife?"

To his father's words, Kathleen laughs mocking herself. The laugh didn't have much power.

... I wonder what it is. Though I feel a lot different than before. Well... as far as I can tell, I feel that the ruling my father made is a verdict of affection, so after time I settled down, did I have a lot to think about?

"Freedom is not given any more than there may be those who try to take charge. I'll definitely draw a line there as a lord... but if you're just talking about me and your relationship, I'd like to rebuild it anew, if I may. If it's annoying, I'll try not to come."

"Yours... you just have to do what you want. Because he's a lord."

Kathleen looked up once, but answered without hesitation.

"Right. Well, I'm going home today."

When his father stood up, Kathleen reached for that back, but eventually pulled that hand in and waved it for the first time.

"... to the gate, I'll drop you off"

"Oh."

I said, Kathleen didn't try to move until her father left.

Kathleen talks to herself once her father leaves the house and the door closes. I was listening to Kathleen whine when Cadkeus walking out the door gap should have never reached anyone if it was true.

"Apologize now... so what happens? Even if you forgive me... Lisa or her son won't forgive me for what I did. So, is that good?

Kathleen doesn't even know that my father and I are reconciled, does she? More than lying down, my father would only answer that he's alienated if asked.

Nothing. I don't care about Kathleen.

You can also say that you don't care. I just left the house with the power, and it became a thing of the past. No apologies, no revenge, no expectations. That's indifferent, that's all you need to do if you don't get involved.

But my mother probably... No, if I could hear the apology, I'm sure she would forgive Kathleen. That's who I am.

Swing Kabuli and switch your thoughts. At least... there seems to be no connection between Kathleen and Godwin.

Kathleen came out of the house after her father. Unexpectedly - I hear people fall.

Father and Kathleen looked up, and saw.

Smoke rolled up at the gate, and the gatekeeper and the knights of the offering fell like threads had been cut off...

"Sleep Cloud!?

The moment I checked the sight, I was up and holding Uroboros.

"Hey, what happened?

Nervous about how I look, everyone runs. We need to keep Grace's curse free before we leave the house.

"My father is being raided. I'm on my way to the crime scene. Everybody wait here!

"Okay!

As I jump out of the house, I think.

Even if there were indeed guard soldiers and knights of offerings - they were minimal personnel. Is that why you said that if you had a magician, you could enforce it now?

I was exploring my father's trends, his life patterns, and he stepped on that now that he's understaffed, he can raid?

Then for what purpose? What's the aim? It even moves to the magician. I am not convinced by the quality of the personnel in motion to assume that it is a revenge or recapture of a servant. Is there a man who can pull such a thread on a predecessor Marquis Broderick related figure who is losing his power? If you were there, is there any reason to try to recapture Kathleen instead of the previous Marquis?

Or...... another word. For example - you think it's a Silvatorian tangle?

Doubts remain, but the fastest way across Lindblum to the scene. Meanwhile, Cadkeus is telling me what's going on over there.

Father and Kathleen opened their eyes to the situation at the entrance to see if they understood.

"Is that water magic!?

"Ku, bender!? and go inside the house anyway!

Then there's no way out.

"But...! Even in this garden......!

To his father's words, Kathleen solidified there, busily circling her gaze around him as she sought an escape.

Follow Kathleen's gaze. Above the thick branches of trees higher than the walls. There was a blackened man with an arrow on his bow there, and it was aimed straight at his father.

An arrow is squeezed to be released. Kathleen sees it - she pushes her father forward and opens her hand to get stuck.

"Wow, I... ugh!?

That look on Kathleen's face, like she's stunned by her actions. By then, an arrow had already been released - flying straight to Kathleen's chest.

Kathleen closes her eyes firmly in case of a shock to come. But - the arrow was bounced in the direction of the unknown. Cadkeus struck down. That's a momentary event. Found it at night, whether or not you could see it from the archer. Open your eyes and watch the arrows again.

But.

"Don't think there's next!

Right from the top.

He jumped off Lindblum's back and stormed.

Expand the shield forward. Involve the assassin with a broken branch and trunk. Fall to smash straight to the ground as it is. The sound and feel of a broken bone called vertigo. One more! A magician using water magic!

Step on a smashed man and jump up using levitation. Flesh thin with a mage wearing a black robe that was on the roof of a private house. Shake off Uroboros as he storms.

Leaping off with levitation over there as well. To that extent... you think you can get away with it?

The thanks for putting in the sloppy cross spear make me pay exactly.

Lindblum, swirling from behind, hits him with a giant body and bounces the sorcerer this way.

"Whoa!?

Expand the shield screaming...

"Sinking"

Knock in the palm bottom directly from the front. The shock of magic propagated over the shield captures the head of the sorcerer. Rotate one in the air. Where he stripped his white eyes, Lindblum flew in and bit him in the leg to capture him.