And Theresa and the others come to the front of a large facility that wasn't supposed to be there until yesterday, built between the royal castle and the world tree.

There are two beautiful girls there (?) let samurai (?) There is a figure of one young man...... He seemed to be carrying massive amounts of trees inside a giant device, somewhat blackened.

Rosemary, who was walking behind Teresa watching them move around in some busy way, opens her mouth all the way.

"Hmm? Victor, what are you doing?

In contrast, Eve, who was next door, replies in a troubled manner.

"Hmm, because you might think the smoke and insecticides that are blowing up all over town are made in that building and sent into the world tree... I mean --"

"... are you baking a lot of fish in the building?

"Maybe it's close... But I don't think you're a fish, do you? Eve thinks...... you might think you're burning flowers!

"What... are you a flower man?

I don't love flowers, I don't know what it is to burn them —— and I'm not sure if I thought, but Rosemary asks with a suspicious look at Eve's words. In her brain like that, on a barbecue stove net like the one used for camping, there was no such thing as juicy burning flowers that were floating up...

Such a Merchant (?) I started briefly explaining what Eve knew to Rosemary, who imagines.

"Hey, before this, Mr. Dahlia was talking about flowers that can take extracts that help avoid bugs, Marie, remember?

"Hmm...... yes!

"Maybe, uh, there's a lot of flowers around Catalina that Uncle Victor might be burning?

"Really...... But thinking about it, I still feel sorry for you flowers..."

"Maybe we just have to this time, don't we? The flowers... may have been sacrificed to help Eve and the people of the city..."

When they each say so, Eve and Rosemary point their indescribable gaze at the swordsmen, all together. At that time, the swordsman threw the tree in his hand onto the spot and suddenly began to look around after hiding in the shadows because he felt some invisible power in the gaze of such Eves...

As a result, the swordsmen, who seemed busy working, and the energies who were turning around without leaving near him, would notice the presence of the Theresas who came.

"Uh, what is it? Dear Teresa... I felt like a bad killer on my back, so I thought it was the enemy. Is it possible that it feels like a mockingbird could have done it?

"Well. I'm going to go to Waltz and talk to him about how to sprinkle it."

"Really...... But then you could have spoken on the radio..."

"... Huh. The Lord already has flowers in his hands. I don't know. I have feelings for this waltz of concubines...! ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"Uh, is it (I don't know)? Oh, but speaking of which, even if I spoke earlier, I didn't get a response from the wa (...) l (...) tsu (...) person, did I?

and the moment the swordsman spoke ——

"Oh, Lord?! [incomprehensible]

—— Theresa, who says so and opens her eyes, trembles her body, steps two and retreats. Besides, Julia, who was on the spot, was reacting similarly to her... They both seemed stunned by the swordsman's words.

The swordsman asks the question in surprise if he didn't know why.

"Hmm? What's going on? Give me a look like you saw a criminal like that..."

"Lord, since when have you abandoned the Waltz thing?! In some cases, you're going to be shot in the neck, or you're going to be thrown off an island, or you're going to be pulled around the city! ♪ Don't

"No, actually, this morning, Waltz himself told me that he didn't really like being called by the sayings, so... hey? Energy?"

'What? Sister, did you say that?

"Like I was saying... Like I wasn't saying..."

"You guys..."

A swordsman with a subtle look at the memory of his own shields, perceiving that there is a major problem.

Nevertheless, it seemed that Teresa and the others were in no worse mood than that, even without anyone to defend them about him.

"Speaking of which, in the case of the Lord, I already have two daughters... Then it can't be an obstacle to the concubines, so I wonder if it's okay..."

"Yes? What are you talking about?

"No, it's nothing. But... you didn't hear back from Waltz? Lord, what, didn't they hate you?

"... maybe if you really hated me, you wouldn't be alive right now"

"Hmm... so is that.... hmm? I'm not hated that......? Lord, I still...! ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

"... are you going back to work now?

That said, late-night tension (?) A swordsman turning his back on Teresa, into the facility, returning with the energy. No matter where you look at it, you can no longer relate to Teresa, and so on.

It's just, the flames in Teresa's eyes, they didn't seem to go away so easily.

"All the time......! This is not happening! We have to hurry to Waltz!

After dropping off the swordsman, Teresa said so... Looks like he hurried down the road to where Waltz would be, passing by a long device (duct) stretching to the world tree.

She didn't realize that.

"... Teresa. I will definitely turn around one day to show you......! ♪ Gogogogogogogogogo ♪

From behind me, to the crushing of one person, who does not follow without leaving….