The figure of Hal and Lunaria was in the eastern diocese.

"Really... has Mr. Garblair died"

It was the priest Gulabert, Gula, who said so while casting a shadow on his face.

Hal and Lunaria tilt their necks because they clearly looked depressed.

"Oh, excuse me. The same clergyman tried to dye his hands in evil... no, that's pre-construction, isn't it? He was my senior. He gave me a lot of guidance when I was in the center. What happened to him..."

People's minds are easy to transfer. But Gula was deeply heartbroken because of what happened to his venerable predecessor.

"... I don't know what happened to him, but he had company. Dark Elves and Stone Men. I kind of figured out I was trying to make something out of them."

Whether it was the influence of a fellow, or whether he himself influenced a fellow - I didn't know that, but he did have a fellow. It also appears to be deeply connected.

"I see, is that right? He had an important companion too... what he did is never a good thing, but it's still salvation that there was something important"

Feeling something in Hal's words, Gula looks a little possessed.

"Speaking of which, what did those guys come here looking for? Garblair's men, were they? I've been looking for a home..."

Hal asks questions as he remembers the first time he came here.

"Hmm, that's... apparently, there's a story about a special stone being passed down in some cathedral, and it was in the process of retrieving it"

Hearing that, Hal and Lunaria recall that Garblair was giving something to his buddies at the end.

"Is that possible that there are some, not one?

"Yeah, you know me well. I'm not sure of the exact number, but I've heard more than 10... I don't know what it's for or what it is..."

Goula nodded as she gave a surprised look at Hull's inquiry.

Something important enough to raid the cathedral on purpose.

Everyone on this scene felt only that it was likely to be used for something less good.

"Well, can I think because I don't know what it is? Well, we're done with the report, so we're off."

That's how Hal stood up, and Lunaria followed suit.

"Are you two going somewhere else?

Goulah gets up and asks questions as well in an attempt to drop them off.

"Kind of in the north city."

"Yes......"

Hal is in mild condition and Lunaria responds to the gula with a heavy atmosphere.

"Really, I'm going to miss you - happy for both of you on your journey..."

Like a priest, in a prayer pose, Gula sends out about the two of them.

The two of them leaving the cathedral head for the city's north gate.

Go towards it, but the two remained silent.

"Hey, Lunaria..."

Hal opens his mouth first, no longer able to stand the situation.

"... Yes, what is it?

Lunaria replies looking unwell with a crying look on her face.

"I hope you don't like it, huh?

We were discussing the way ahead carefully at the inn.

"- No, that's okay. I still don't like it, but I want to know why it happened."

Not energetic, but nevertheless conveys a strong will in Lunaria's eyes.

The demon-sealed curse that was on Lunaria.

She seemed to go through a lot of thoughts about why she had been granted negative skills.

And there was a strong desire to know what the reason was.

"Okay. Then we're going to Lunaria's hometown!

Hal had hoped that by declaring it bright again, he would feel a little lighter.

I just got to the north gate, and the two of them get in the carriage I bought them.

I had bought it before I headed to the cathedral with the money the two of them had saved for the trick so far, and the carriage clerk had set it up and brought it here.

"Thanks"

"Thank you!

"No, because you bought it instantly. This guy seems to like you two, too, so thank you. Now if you'll excuse me."

The carriage clerk strokes the horse with joy, lowering his head to the two of them and returning to the store.

"Well, thank you. I'm not used to driving a carriage, so I'm counting on you."

"Best wishes, Faros"

The horse's named parent is Lunaria. Faros meant bravery in the old words of her race.

"Let's go then!

"Yes!"

The two stroke Faros' head before realizing.

"So, which one pilots first?

"Then...... from me!

Lunaria with her tail and ears all the way up with her hands. She has always wanted to try it because she has never steered a carriage before.

I couldn't use the magic well and because I'm a woman, I didn't get the chance to be taught how to steer a carriage even when I attended a temporary party, and this was my first experience.

"Are you all right?

"Of course! Because the carriage store told me a little when I bought it!

Hal was to the point of hearing lightly and verbally how to maneuver, but Lunaria was actually getting him on the carriage to learn how to maneuver.

I was therefore confident that she should be able to do better than Hal.

"Okay, Faros... I did"

"Hiheen!"

When Hal hears the Phallus, Phalos replies forcefully telling him to leave it to him.

"Mr. Hal, please get in the carriage quickly - I'm leaving. - Okay?

"Wow, okay. Wait."

Lunaria had disappeared somewhere with her previous lack of energy, and she rode on your table with the desire to leave quickly, holding the reins.

- The two travel towards the home of Lunaria.