White-looking woman.

She was so white that she might be glowing white, from the tip of her hair to the tip of her toes. Of course, there's no shadow. Can you understand the atmosphere when it comes to the figure of a real person, written in pencil on bright white paper? Note that, just in case, there may not be any species in this world that are likely to start a war against each other just by letting it go, such as the White or Black, or the Light or Dark.

Seeing such a taller, older woman--

………… ♪ Biku ♪

—— and Lucia and Beatrice, who reverse all body hair. Apparently they both thought, daylight magnificent, that a ghost had appeared.

Only Theresa, who stayed with her, didn't seem to think so.

"... sorry. Neither Lord Messier nor Lord Randy are here. My concubine is Teresa. And this is Miss Lucia, isn't this Bear?... Oh, because Lord Randy gives you permission to enter the house? Isn't that trespassing? Do... who is your Lord?

And when you used to come, you remembered that you were in a hurry and went up to the house without permission, and Teresa refuses to give you permission in advance. In doing so, she introduced not only her name, but also Lucia and the Beatrices, because the person in front of her, even if not a ghost, was invisible to her.

Who in Teresa like that. To what, the white woman ——

"... Hmm. You were a child then..."

—— and uttered such far-reaching words without answering who he was. As far as that goes, she seems to know about Theresa--

"... who was it?

—— Teresa herself didn't seem to remember.

Such a fold, Lucia finally took it off the state of confusion, when she noticed something and said something like this.

"This voice... maybe you were attacking about sleeping Teresa yesterday in the world tree..."

At that moment ——

"" Eh... "

—— and Theresa and Beatrice, whose voices rarely overlap. The detailed reasons are unknown, but Teresa seems to have begun to wander her own body, and Beatrice seems to have begun to sift her shoulders with Wanna Wana.

"... a girl. Do not utter words that the listener may mistake..."

"What? A mistake?

"Dear Left, I can't tell you the smell was standing around my daughter, so I didn't touch her, not just the rest of her family."

Then again ——

"To, smell, bye?!" Kun Kun "Yes, no, I took a hot bath, so the smell should no longer be..."

"Teresa stinks?!" Gash. "Sooo... ha... Yeah, it smells good as usual..." Poop

"..............." Slow down.

—— and Theresa and the others in havoc. Well, that also seems to have settled into a state of calm.

Meanwhile, Lucia, who was confronted with a woman, didn't seem to care about it... When she shielded Teresa as usual, she looked out of the shadow and asked the woman a question.

"It looks different than yesterday... but you're the Lord who's manipulating the bugs, right? Then let me pull the worms out of this town! They're all annoying! And the world tree..."

In response to such a desperate plea somewhere in Lucia, the woman who had not answered Teresa's question earlier replied this way, even if she had changed her mind. However, shaking your head......

"... then. Think of all the inhabitants of the land. Now that there's a crack in the tree, we can't change our plans."

"What's the plan... what are you going to do?

"It's something that you don't have to know. … in the first place, it would appear that they are not from this land. Then get out of here right away. What lies ahead is the problems that the world tree has with the people who live here. It doesn't matter who doesn't live in this land. If you stay in this land without taking advice, you can't guarantee your life. I'm not managing the actions of my relatives one by one."

That's what I said, a white woman trying to get rid of Lucia and the others. Though her words were pointy everywhere like that, there was no hostility... Instead, there was even an atmosphere where I was worried about Lucia and the others.

Lucia, who knew it, seemed to have thought about eating down more, but also had a sister Waltz policy, so she seemed to have decided not to pursue it any further.

And......

The woman who sensed the end of the conversation turned her back on Lucia...... He left behind these words as he disappeared so that he could solve them in the air.

"... the rest is the demon god with the world tree. I'm not here. Tell Messier.... that when the sun sets to the horizon twice more than this, it drags down the false god that nests on the world tree. As soon as I tell you that, go away from this land. '

And a white woman who disappears completely —— a demon god. The figure seems to have left a strong impression on Lucia and the others.

Anyway, that trait of hers was similar to someone's hologram I've seen a lot somewhere...