Early morning... Royal castle officials and the faces of the Marquis of Gilbolt are scheduled to rendezvous at the Royal Castle.

The dragon cage loaded with luggage is kept in the royal castle, so we can all just get in the carriage and head to the royal castle later.

Cecilia and Michaela. Then the residents of the labyrinth village gathered in the entrance hall and came to drop me off.

"I'm coming, Master Cecilia, Master Michaela"

"Yes. Take care, Master Grace"

"Lady Grace works hard, sometimes she can't. Be very careful."

"Yes, Master Michaela"

Grace grins and nods at the two words. Drop-off words are exchanged everywhere.

"It's like being impotent and not getting hurt."

"Ilm, be careful"

"Yeah. You're coming, Father, Mother"

Illumhilt exchanges hugs with his parents.

"Bye, princess. Take care."

"Yeah, while you're away, do me a favor."

The residents of Fortock and Labyrinth Village have also taken Claudia's hand.

Take enough time before opening your mouth in anticipation of the fit.

"Well then - I'll be there"

"Yes, sir, welcome aboard."

"Good luck."

"I'll take care of things while you're away. Don't get hurt, either."

Cecilia and Michaela, who say so and bow their heads deeply and drop them off.

When I got in the carriage and waved with a grin at everyone, he looked back over there as well.

"Good Morning"

"Yeah, good morning, Viola"

Pick up the viola with the big luggage on the way and head straight to the royal castle.

When I arrived at the royal castle, a dragon cage had already been prepared in the square in front of the reception hotel. Two dragon cages. Elmer and the others have also been formed on a large scale to accompany them in dragon cages.

royalty, beginning with King Melvin, and Ophelia. Three members of the Gilbolt Marquis family and ministers in the face of the Knights.

Penelope is here too. He came to see me off.

"Good Morning"

"Mm-hmm. It's a good morning to get out."

King Melvin smiles. The sky is clear. The weather seems to have been blessed.

"Good mood, Master Ashley."

"Yes, Master Ophelia"

Ashley and Ophelia are sending their greetings. Because of the interaction in the school building, the two seem to get along well.

"Good morning. Dear Mallane, how would you like to add or subtract today?

Mallane rushes to Penelope. Penelope strokes her hair with a nod as she takes Mallane gently hugging her grinning smile.

"Sister. Take care."

"You're the one being careful. If you imitate anything extra about me, you'll bring in trouble."

"I'll be careful"

To the words of the Hellfleet, Rosemary turns to his nose with her mouth hidden with a feather fan.

"Say you'll be back once... be very careful."

"Yes."

Nodding at King Melvin's words. I took enough time to drop him off before boarding Lindblum's connected dragon cage.

Two large dragon cages, but two of the workshops and Ophelia in our dragon cage, along with Princess Stephania and the Marquis of Gilbolt, will also take Tefra on board. It's a pretty big place.

As Elmer and the others board the other dragon cage, they give instructions to Lindblum.

"Lindblum. North. To the Marquis de Foblester."

Lindblum shouts in my words. As Lindblum's voice prompted, the flying dragons flapped their wings simultaneously, and the dragon cage raised its altitude.

Mallane waves through the window to the Melvin kings under her eyes. King Melvin narrowed his eyes and waved to Mallane - eventually the figure kept moving away and getting smaller.

Beautiful sea plains glowing in the sun. The clear sea seen from above aboard the dragon cage spreads the colors of marine blue and emerald green beneath his eyes.

A flying dragon, led by Lindblum, continues over the streets leading along the sea. Continue northeast to Marquis Foblester territory.

Illumhilt started playing Lute. Refreshing and bright tuned music, it feels perfect for the current season and this landscape.

It seems that Alfred and Viola will continue to work on the move. It's a garment finish that incorporates dragon scales to protect the steeple.

Alkeny yarn protective clothing with dragon scales sewn as protectors to cover the essentials. Though it is thin... they can't even scratch it with a regular blade.

"Al's in trouble, too."

Bitter laughs as Ophelia peeks into the working landscape.

"I'm so busy here, I'm sorry."

"I don't mind. I don't hate where Al works, and it's an important job. When you get to the realm, you just need to take your time and talk."

"Haha. Yeah. I promise."

In response to Alfred, Ofelia grins and nods. Hmm.

For now, it's bad to interrupt, and until Alfred's work comes to a paragraph, should I do what I have to do to give the Marquis something to give him or listen to him?

"Marquis, this is the witch's bust."

Offer a crate to the Marquis of Jilbolt.

It's a crate with a bust of the witch Alverinde and its template.

"I did receive it"

Upon receiving the crate, Marquis Jilbolt opens the box lid and peeks inside, slightly frowning.

"No... it's a living copy"

"... father... Is that okay?

Romina, daughter of the Marquis of Gilbolt, asks anxiously when she hears of the witch's bust.

"I don't know what a witch looks like, but this is just plaster. But you better not see it."

The Marquis laughed calmly and closed the crate, placing it in the corner of the dragon cage. The Marquis Gilbolt has such flair as a gentle good father.

The Marquis shifts his gaze to me, he says.

"Oh, yeah. So the witch was a demon... there is one person on Prince Wang's side who cares."

"I mean... does the Marquis see the person as a demon?

To my inquiry, Marquis Jilbolt shook his head to the side.

"I don't know. But is the origin unclear? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with Silvatoria, and there are so many mysteries. Prince Wang recommended it four years ago, and it was the man who instantly appeared at the head of the Magic Knights."

Hmm. I guess it means someone to watch out for because it's enough to bother mentioning it here. Probably a martial officer on Prince Wang's side, so if there is anything like face-to-face, is that a caveat?

"Is that someone named Benedict?

And Princess Stephania asks.

"Did His Highness Stephania know?"

"It's famous in Silvatoria. I've never seen him before, but I can hear rumors."

"What kind of person are you?

"He always wears a mask that covers his eyes."

Mask...... That's insane again.

"Conversely, that's what makes it so special."

"Is that what made you famous?

When asked, Marquis Gilbolt laughs bitterly.

"I know there is that, too. He says he's hiding it because there are burn marks on his face. Prince Wang has the most mysterious talent, and is a martial arts and magic martial arts officer."

"What's the story about bad behavior, etc?

"He seems to have no problem with that."

To the words of the Marquis Jilbolt, close the feather fan that Rosemary was spreading and say:

"Different origins. I guess that means I will treasure the royal palace and the country as Prince Wang because there are no connections or clues."

"Plus, if there's no bad reviews, it means there's no remorse with anyone. I have a bad reputation for myself, Prince Wang, and it might be easy to use."

"Maybe there's a part of that. In fact, it seems that there are times when he moves with immediate orders from the Prince Wang. I thought maybe he might show up in the realm to pick up a witch or collide where he was pursuing Prince Wang."

I see...... He was talking to me because he was likely to see me in person.

... Benedict. I can't say for sure if he's a demon... but as far as I can tell, is it at least something like a direct report from Prince Wang?

The demon who was infiltrating Term Wills - considering Lynette was sourcing a catalyst to go through the junction, isn't it strange that at times this is the demon......?

But it's inefficient to let them run all over the place on purpose until they use the catalyst. I guess because that's a precious item, the demon can't come up and push it either. Given the time I've been to Silvatoria... it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the case of the Sage's Scholastic Union. Besides, there is also the question of how far you know and serve Prince Wang. What the hell kind of person is that?

"You have trouble figuring out your face. It's not like they're wearing masks."

Claudia nods at Ashley's words.

"Right. It's possible he usually wears a mask for a secret detective."

That seems possible. Though there may be a good reason to hide the wound.

"I'll keep it in mind. Maybe I can use it to name Benedict and shake him up. Well, I can't help but be careful now."

"Shall we take a breath then?"

"Right."

"I'll help you"

Grace works with Ashley to brew cold tea just out of line for the story. Pour it into a wooden cup and turn it around to everyone.

"I've also prepared baked sweets. There's more over there."

"Copy that. Mr. Elmer, do you have a minute?

When I peered through the window of the dragon cage and called on the next dragon cage, Elmer looked out the other window.

"What is it?

"I'll send you a water bottle and baked sweets. Ladies and gentlemen."

Send a water bottle with tea in levitation to the next dragon cage and a box filled with baked sweets.

"This is...... thank you. Thank you."

Elmer grins when he receives them.

And then, looking back, Sheila and I gazed at each other. A set of cards shined brightly in his hand.

"Cards, do?

I lean my neck without knowing what the face of Princess Stephania or the Marquis Gilbolt family is.

Yeah. Maybe that's a good idea. Some people are inexperienced. Alfred and Viola seem to be resting their work hands and taking a breath, too, I guess just fine.