"… Ladies and gentlemen. Please feel free to use this place as a work place…"

"No, Lord Randy. Don't be afraid, I don't care if you treat me like I always do.... look at Miss Lucia. Funny, a concubine who should be a former princess, with her jaw, r"

"Teresa? If you want to say something, look me in the eye and say something? ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"... I always ask Miss Lucia to take care of me..."

Teresa speaks so, with a convulsive grin, before the not-so-petty killer directed at her by Lucia. By the way, she herself, the majority of her memories of when she was a princess, are lost, so in a position she is little different from Lucia, Waltz's sister.

On the other hand, Beatrice, the active princess of the Kingdom of Olija, seemed more serious about how to deal with Randy than Teresa, who was putting aside.

"Master Randy. If you don't mind, could you just talk to your friends like they're crushed? If it bothered you, I'd call you Randy too, wouldn't I?

Randy, who was turned to the word, seemed to be moving his mouth with a moggy whilst giving him a look that seemed complicated. She didn't get a quick decision on whether to accept it as she was told or not because it was still rude.

It seems that Beatrice, who saw it, decided to proceed according to her forceful character, for better or worse.

"... you have no choice. Well, let me tell you something, shall I? Randy."

"What... is, yes... Beatrix..."

"No, can I have a bear? Whatever I say, my name is long and it's going to bite my tongue..."

"Wow, okay, Bear..."

"Even if the name is good, you haven't lost your salutation yet..."

Beatrix smiles bitterly when he hears Randy's words. By contrast, Randy was shuddering with a pull in the chops because he was still fighting the grid in his heart?

Such a fold. Theresa, who was watching the exchange, interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Well, the way you talk, that's fine. If you'd listened to the concubine, you'd know better around here, right? … more importantly, the problem is that only one day is left today. So I'm just going to get on with the work, right? Miss Lucia."

"That's right."

Lucia, told by Teresa, nodded cocklessly, this time vice versa, and threw this question at Teresa.

"So, what are you doing today?

"First of all, I'm going to build a massive drying and distillation device. Is that metal, too? When I can do that, I'm going to experiment with the extent to which the wood vinegar solution I made works on insects. If the result wasn't fragrant... why don't you talk to Cole? I'm going to do it in one day."

Listen to that word.

"I wonder if that's a little difficult in time..."

- And with a frown, Lucia speaks so.

Theresa said to Lucia, and to Beatrice, when she grinned, as if she had waited for the word.

"Aren't you okay? Wasn't that why you revealed the identity of your concubines to Lord Randy?

"... Teresa, what are you going to do?

"Me too, you're quite concerned..."

"Phew, phew..."

Teresa, who looked suspiciously at the two of them, once again had a meaningful grin, like a silver plate from under her sleeve - she took the radio out and spoke to it like this.

"... Lord Silanui? Aren't you a concubine? Is it okay now?

The opponent of that correspondence was Silanui, who, as Teresa said, was supposed to be waiting in the king's capital of Mid-Eden. Apparently, she's the key person this time around.

Then it won't be long before a response returns from the other side of the radio.

'Oh, yes. It's Silanui. Is there something wrong, concubine?

'... Lord, while you're there, isn't Cole poisoning you? (Especially how to call a concubine's name...)'

'No way. Aren't you poisoned by a rival?

"Oh, I see... (You're unconscious... Lord Silanui...)"

Within just a few days, Teresa seemed to think there was a lot going on in Silanui, where the way she spoke was changing. But it was a waste of time, so as soon as she regained her mind, she just started talking about the matter.

'So... if you're in a stopped furnace while the Lord is back at your parents' house, is it ready to use?

'I apologize for the inconvenience caused by that verse. Now it's not a problem, it's usable.'

"Hmm. So you want me to accommodate about a ton of iron?

'Yeah, that's good, but... how do I send it to you? Can I ask you to send it to Potentia-kun?

'No, I'm going to leave the transport to Cole. Isn't Lord Silanui expecting only iron to be prepared in a super express?... but you can't fight with Cole, can you?

Theresa said so, releasing the radio from her ear and not pointing it anywhere, but this is how she said it.

"... it's Cole? No, it's macrophages. I thought you knew it was close.

Listen to that.

"No, there's Col..."

"That's right. Sure, I saw you rush out from Master Energia, best of all, but I can't believe you're here..."

- And it was the moment they said so.

'I think so too ~. No way, there's a Cortex in an exotic liquor store or something ~. I want you to keep your jokes to yourself ~......'

I hear voices like that coming from nowhere.

As a result...

"Cor, I was really there..."

"Why are you here..."

"... who?

- and, for each, three people, Lucia, Beatrice and Randy, who react differently.

The only one of them, Teresa, thought Cortex was nearby, but that didn't seem to be the result of some reason that I could be pretty sure if I said so, as a matter of course.