"I feel like Lisa's life at the time... somehow comes to mind"

Grace looked at her mother's room - her eyes narrowed and she zeroed like that.

"Dr. Rosetta said Lisa sent me the same thing."

Ashley laughs a little when she sees a small piece of cake.

I talked to Old Siegmund asking Grace and Ashley, and Princess Stephania, who knew about her, to take a look at her room.

Well, we were all supposed to see it in the end... but the number of people didn't just look softly and quietly. For a little while, we all quietly look at Mother's room, explore our thoughts on what was going on at the time, and then head back to the salon.

"Well...... what is it? Though I think we talked about a literary town in Noh's study featuring noodles. I don't know what touched Patricia's harp line. It's refreshing. I took that town out of my childhood, held it, and slept on the bunk."

And, old Siegmund scratched his cheek like trouble, but laughed nostalgically.

Uh... yeah. Is it like a stuffed animal for a normal child? Well, what kind of motifs do you like are for each person.

It was not until that night that I heard such memorabilia of the elders and elders of Siegmund.

That's how I took a bath to prepare for tomorrow, and we all took the time to do a circular smell about the floor early - the Silvatorian night dawned.

morning. Open your eyes to the soft sunny light that plugs in through the window.

"Mmm...... Good morning. Did you sleep well?

"Yes, I took the time to circulate smell, so I slept well, and I'm feeling well"

When I woke up, Grace was awake first, as usual. He looked at Mallane's sleeping face next door like he saw something smiling, but when he spoke, he smiled and replied that way.

"Mmm, good morning. Sure, you did sleep well."

Rosemary stretches lightly before answering.

Ashley and Claudia also opened their eyes thinly to see if they could hear the talk even if they were keeping their voices down. A little late, Mallane seems to have woken up too.

I'm finally going to Bellion Dora, and there's also the fact that I slept early last night. It may have been easy to wake up.

I'm feeling really good.

When you use your time for circulating smell, it is certain that you will wake up the next day clearly and that you are doing well that day. A feeling of full strength in every corner of the limb. I have the feeling that my thoughts are clear and my magic sharpened.

So - suppose I'm going to be tempered?

"- You have to be careful. Enemy base. If it's a nest of demons, it's no wonder what happens."

"Yes, I won't be alarmed"

Thus, we finish our breakfast and rendezvous with the Knights of the Exorcism to assemble in the square. Nice inside weather. Clear, cold air also clears my mind.

Load supplies, check and inspect for forgotten items, and call personnel. We all get ready to leave, and then we exchange greetings with King Eberberberbert and the elders who came to drop us off.

"Don't get hurt, Mr. Theodore. You are special to us… yes, you are. It is also the sorrow of the Seven Families, the forgetfulness of Patricia, and the benefactor who restored my memory. I can't help but notice that we haven't been able to keep up with you..."

The elders did not hesitate to hug me, slapped me on the back and told me that.

"Please don't get sick. Thanks for your help."

When I answered that, Emile walked away from me and just grinned and nodded a little lonely.

The face of the Seven Houses was a matter of Zadias, who had been forced to live close to incarceration for quite some time. I have quite a blank on my strength and body surgery.

When I reunited - I knew I was working out a lot more than I had seen before at the time I was embraced... but still, I guess I decided to be thorough with the backup by deciding that in the demon opponent it would be a foothold.

The decision is understandable and respectful. Because you know them well enough not to reach demons with magical arms and knowledge alone. I know it's a bitter choice, but that's why I get the energy to work hard for it, too.

"Okay, I'll go. I've certainly been entrusted with your business."

Having said that, the elders nodded with a slight round of eyes but a smile back when they finally laughed at it. Climb the tarrap and give a toast to everyone who comes to drop you off.

"Personnel calls, supplies inspections, everything is complete"

Nodding at Elliot's words, he sits nearby and looks at the alpha he had refrained from saying.

"Well, shall we go? The Sirius, surfacing"

As I say, the hull slowly surfaces. Waving away at everyone who came to drop me off from the deck.

Everyone who waves and the people of Sylvatria who cheer. The tidy streets of the harmonious Vinesdora and the magnificent royal castle. And - the tower of the stand-up Academic Union. Seeing them step by step, we followed Vinesdora.

- From Vinesdora north, the Sirius takes the path.

Spread the map over the bridge table to see the azimuthal magnet. At the same time, Kadkeus will be deformed into a map to determine exactly where he is currently and to know where he is.

Next to that, we're going to make a confirmation of the operation.

"As you can see, the positional relationship between Vinesdora and Belliondora is here and here. Located northwest from Vinesdora's point of view. So if the demons put their eyes on the surveillance, this is the first direction to be sure."

"... right. I don't know where your eyes are on surveillance, but if you're on the road you normally use, you're more likely to be detected."

"Spend a little extra time, but you're on a safe path."

Rosemary answers, Ashley nods.

Yes. There's also a light magic camouflage, but still. I want to make it as unlikely as possible to be discovered on the road. I can't say enough that there are no other people like Gardinis who have magic sensing demonic eyes or special detection abilities.

Even assuming that, after all, it is troublesome that an investigation must be conducted.

Originally, Bellion Dora was a magical kingdom that suddenly blossomed on the northern border.

The Seven Wise Men accomplished the seal of the Alliance Lord, and in that way, made the nation to live on earth. If you know the background and then think about it... well, I don't understand that you created a country on the border.

Hard winters can survive if you have magic skills, and you never collide with other kingdoms. Neither founding nor running the country will be disturbed.

So you can say that having a bellion dola is almost the end of the north. There is no country to the south, no country to the north of Belliondola.

Normally - not so common as that - if you're thinking about heading for Belliondola, you have two options: either continue northwest from the Kingdom of Silvatoria, as you mentioned earlier, or use the sea route to the west side of Belliondola, landing on land and heading east to the hinterland. In the current season, sea routes would be easier to distance and geography.

That's why we don't use either of these routes.

Follow the map with your fingers as you gather everyone's gaze. Straight north on the Sirius, extra to the west - so we approach it by going south at the end with longitude combined.

"... the north side is assumed to have the thinnest eye for alertness, so... I wonder if that means poking me in the back."

Claudia says with her eyes closed.

Poke behind your back, huh? Sure. I mean, we're thinking of approaching from the north side of the abandoned capital of Belliondola. Well, it's the Sirius, so it's the kind of action you can take.

"Belliondola, the abandoned capital of the north? The battle against the demons has turned us into a wasteland where no grass grows."

"... it's a horrible story"

Alfred and Penelope frown.

"If the literature is correct, no grass will even grow in the wasteland and no animals will be close to it - the weather near Abandoned Castle is particularly rough, and it is not uncommon to have violent snowstorms in winter. It has been hypothesized that the claw marks of the battle against the demons are negatively affecting the spirits. As a matter of fact, before the fall of the castle, it was said that it was rarely rough until the weather."

Old Siegmund frowned.

In the public...... it is spoken of as an abominable cursed land, a place that would normally not even be thought to come close.

Naturally, there will also be the effects of temper. Demons are also susceptible to ferocity, so they say it's dangerous land beyond from the mountains in northwest Sylvatria.

The Sirius will advance the world of silver by checking the operation, inspecting the equipment and checking the physical condition of the operator.

There are no anomalies in the view seen from the monitor. I have no unusual reaction to life instruction either. Good... I could say.

"Is it time to use the technique?

"Yes, thank you"

Nodding, Forceto rises quietly and Old Siegmund, Valentina and Charlotte follow her to the deck.

This is why Halvaronis' cover-up protects the Sirius from magical sensing and renders it physically invisible with the camouflage of light magic.

Forceto focuses on rolling out magic circles. When the procedure is completed, a blurred glow wraps the Sirius.

Wrapped in wind magic, it blocks information consisting of smell, hearing and temperature. Block from magical detection as well.

I can't detect Sheila, Illumhilt, the senses of Lavine or Corliss, or my one-eyed glasses or Gardinis' demonic eye.

I'm not going to say this is enough.

With the approach to Belliondola, the Sirius also drops altitude to make it difficult to get into view. Eventually - I saw that far beyond the monitor. Should I be lucky? The weather is not crumbling. I could see far away.

That's why I could see it.

"I'm told that was... magnificent, the castle of Belliondola?

enlarged by the monitor. Besides, Old Siegmund raised a bewildered voice. Princess Adriana, Valentina and Charlotte also have their eyes open.

… the castle. It's a castle. You'll see. Doesn't look like anything else in shape. Only the people of the moon come from, and it is a fairly large building. Nothing good there either.

What's weird is - color. I guess it's completely different from what old Siegmund tells you. A wretched castle with black spires.

It was what Belliondora, the abandoned castle, fell into the hands of the demon.