"... well, now's a good time."

Somehow I stayed a long time and by the time I left Lenin's room, I was walking around a lot during the day.

But if I thought about it again, I would have been the first person to hear about this one.

Nevertheless, the day after I arrived at the palace, there was that raid, and I missed the plane.

"It's getting a little late, but why don't you come back and mess with me, Belle?... Belko?

Dim corridors in the daytime, unchanged. The knight of a girl walking next door was silent, so she looked at her face.

"... that old Lugo claim... ended up shooting at me."

She whispered with her fingers on the tip of her chin.

"Oh, what a sudden. Explain it to me, you idiot."

"Ah, ah. I'm sorry, if I were you, I'd think about it myself again..."

"No, you noticed something new about Belle. Let me hear it."

I am no longer thinking of following Bergrette's thoughts as a guardian who is not superior to the brain. It will suffice if you tell me later.

"... that's what Lenin said. Lenore said, 'I didn't have to push myself back to my memory...'"

I see.... you seemed happy with Lenin-san right now... hmm!?

Now.

Really now - I realized that Izushi's skin stood stiff.

"Belko....!

"Yes. If Lenin's words are correct... the motive for Lenore's crime in this incident, which was previously conceived as a prerequisite. This is not going to work."

In order to treat Lenin, who has lost his memory, Lenore is plotting to gain Mertina's power using the "fusion" technique. This is the motive that has been speculated so far.

But...

Lenore doesn't want Lenin. I hope my original memory returns. Which, to be precise, would be to respect Lenin's will?

Either way, I didn't even think, "Let's get my mother's memory back anyway."

Mertina, who had been out of sight for a long time, was alive - 'fused', so the motive for this crime could not be established, but was the protector who had claimed to Omzolf, which would have been the case.

Incidentally, Lenin said she didn't tell anyone about what Lenore was saying.

Everyone must have decided. "My mother lost her memory, so she wants it back," she said.

Even with these parent-child sentiments out, Lenin, who was a great court chanter (Mage), must have her memory restored for Badarnois.

In the current situation, which many people think so, Lenin can also publicly say this.

Rather, the gods can't even talk about it. That's all I'm saying.

"But when you think about it, it makes sense. And why Lenore didn't blend with Mr. Mertina."

"I didn't mean for Lenore to do that from the beginning..."

"Yes, and... do you remember Lenin's story? She was banned from going to the library the other day."

"Ah. The Omzolf priest forbade it because of the possibility of informants? The enemy could have taken Lenin."

"Nh, I guess. So... when I heard this story, I remembered my doubts. Since the creation of the possibility of informants, it is only natural that Mr Omzolf has been vigilant... then, how was" before "?"

"... before?

"The other day, it was said that there might be informants. But it's just that we finally realized that, in fact, informants have been lurking in the royal palace for a long time. And no one will understand. Then you should have had plenty of opportunities to take Lenin away. But the enemy didn't do it."

"... ah. I didn't mean to take Lenin out from the beginning...!

Bergrette also agreed with Kokri on the answer that Yufu derived.

"Hah... hah, that's right. Let's divert it. Lenore doesn't do that, does he? I knew it."

"... but..."

Against the patronage of zero smiles, the expression of the girl and her best friend, Bergrette, is still not clear.

"When that happens, the motive is finally unknown. If the purpose is not Lenin's treatment, why did Lenore make such a scene?"

"... ah"

Yes, it is.

In the first place, this incident happened. Root cause.

What the hell is that?

Honestly, I can't predict any other reasons. What are you going to do until only one girl turns the nation against you and joins the dark organization?

"... actually, there's only one reason I can guess."

"Huh? Seriously? What the hell?

Bergrette's expression was stiff in response to the deviant shield.

"... from the circumstances up to now... no... that's just... impossible. This way...."

"Don't wear it with you. I'm curious."

Looking around, she realized that there was no one nearby, but shook her neck loosely to the side.

"... I'm sorry. This is all... we need to get a little more confirmation.... and I'm sure it's coming off."

"... I see. Well, if that's all you have to say... when you can talk."

It seemed like the only thing that looked bad was the gloomy candles that lit up the surroundings.

(... but what can you think of? Until they chased me from my country.....)

Go through the long hallway and down the stairs to the ground floor. Go out to the large dining room in Nozoya.

"Hey, Belko. Anyway, do you want to eat here?

"No, there may be a watchman, and I want to take care of Edwin...."

That's true, too.

Even if they don't poison you religiously, they don't know what else to feed you.

Besides, Bergrette was here on the pillow of a classmate who didn't wake up to make time.

Aim for the front entrance to exit the palace. When you come here, you'll see soldiers and officials crossing, unlike the dark hallways that were so deserted.

Surrounded by a vibrant atmosphere, it was... a few minutes later.

"... Lugo"

The smaller the whisper you think you heard it wrong.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Somebody's watching me.

"Fuck!"

It was a street guard who looked at the surroundings unexpectedly, but I managed to hold on.

"Enemy, huh?

"I don't know. But...."

Would a favorable person do such a imitation?

The large hall and cafeteria at the entrance and exit are located close to each other, and quite a few people are wondering. Soldiers carrying firewood, aristocrats and officials interested in standing up.

I don't know who "is." But it's not because of Bergrette, the Royal Guard.

(... that's nice... I've been waiting so long...)

The Karate family restrained their loose cheeks as they squeezed the first joint of each finger with their left and right thumbs.

--The Guardians are being targeted by Orchester.

Nevertheless, he does not solemnly go out, nor does he disguise himself.

Bergrette's expectation that there will be no overt raids in the near future is one reason to do the same, but there is another reason for the current protection.

That is, to dare to wait for the raiders and to retaliate.

That was the case with Detlev. While Bergrette guessed the culprit in his head, Iwago defeated the assassin who attacked him and forced him to cut his mouth to the same answer.

(I'm not good at using my head... I've been waiting for this kind of thing.)

It is finished both physically and mentally so that you can deal with whatever comes at any time. Whoever you're dealing with will never take it back. Whether it's Mertina or Miga Sintia, it's settled to come from anywhere.

"... Lugo, don't rush it."

"I know."

Stay alert and go through the hallway on the ground floor to the large lobby that serves as the entrance. Sometimes close to lunch, the appearance of soldiers constantly entering and leaving is noticeable.

…………

Yes, it stands out because of the amount of silver armor that goes in and out.

The soldier's man stood in the way of the goalies.

At first glance, general soldiers everywhere. I am probably in my late twenties to thirties. I don't recognize his face.

That's who they are.

"--May I have a moment, you two?"

That's how I stopped the guardians trying to get out.

"What do you want?

I'm getting better, too, and I admire it from the bottom of my heart. You're not talking about war, but you're responding.

"Before you go outside, I'd like to inspect your belongings."

Speaking of surprises, surprises. I was just wondering what you were up to.

"What do you have? Examination? I think you'll find out when you see we're hand bras."

In the first place, the Guardians only came to talk to Omzolf. I don't carry any bags.

"I don't doubt it, but... that's why I can't get rid of my concerns about hiding things. If there's no hard work, what's the problem?

"So what's the matter with you? You don't usually do that before you enter the palace? Why now... is it time to leave?

"... is it inconvenient for you to be investigated?

The air is tight. I was able to feel the protection of the god casting magic "Oracle". The opponent is "motivated."

In this situation of crowd circulation, I wonder if it is true, but I am already ready.

"I can't help it, go ahead. ----if you can do it.

Open your arms and laugh provocatively.

I suppose you received an insult.

Shortly afterwards, a sharp light ran into the soldiers' eyes.

To put it simply, the man's behavior was skilled.

Approaching Speed, Feet, Stand. None of this is a problem, and in an instant the time between protection and protection is reduced to zero.

――――

And the glamour of the ice in its right hand. The man who threw at him at a speed beyond his eyes began to twist the soles of his palms with a combat movement.

Don, a loud voice sounds like a wooden spirit in the lobby.

The people who went around looked back at something at once. What they witnessed was

"......,...... but...!

Soldiers who fell on their faces. Then, he dropped one knee on the back of the opponent, wrapped his arms around him and pressed him down.

"The tactics you chose were bad. I can't believe you let me go in a melee fight."

The opponent was indeed skilled.

However, in this world, it is impossible to have extra-standard physical abilities and control the current protection of the latest karate road in close proximity.

"Lugo!"

Bergrette's sharp voice. So the boy immediately noticed. There were two soldiers sneaking up on us with a clear plan from the hedge of people who didn't know what was happening. Reinforcement.

Belko, one of you, please.

There is no problem even with one runaway escort. But in order to get there faster, we can rely on our partners to respond quickly.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! That's it! That's it!

Soothing laughter and applause.

The stand-up guardians, the two additional soldiers who were about to approach, the first man who fell to the floor, and the audience all looked to their origins.

The person who broke the line of people and appeared.

…… This guy...!

Beautiful eyebrows, long white knights who would be more masculine if they had a thick hair. Soldiers assembled in vain guards called out their names, moaning.

"Lord Migasinthia...!

"Ku, Ku, Ku, Ku. No, no, someone like you... was impressed. It's Kalke."

The elite knight, who came with a light step, gave a smile to the soldier who fell at his feet.

"Fufu... finished. That's a big deal, Ryugo Aliumi. I never thought it would be easier to assemble my men."

In this situation, there is still a smile on his face.

"My men, huh? I mean, you hung them up. For what?

--Definitely. I can't escape anymore.

After all, Migas Sintia is the informant who communicates with Orchester.

"Kuku, excuse me. I didn't think it was you two who visited Lord Lenin. Fufufufufufu"

……

Clearly, the thought of defense stops. As you can see, Migasinthia fills her throat with laughter.

"I've been guarding Lord Lenin since the other day under the orders of the priest Omzolf. Well, rather than calling it security... it's more accurate to keep an eye out for suspicious people from a distance, Kuku."

I finally understand.

After the possibility of informants came to mind, Omzolf forbade Lenin to go to the library. Not only that, but I was keeping an eye on whether there were any people approaching Lenin. That's...

"One of the men I was keeping watch reported contacting Lord Lenin. I wouldn't try to take him away with dignity, but I was instructed to stop and check if there were any items that were obtained behind closed doors when the subject tried to go out... In some cases, I wouldn't hesitate to suppress him by force, but I thought" oh "after listening to the characteristics of the contacts... My subordinates don't even know the details or face of the two of you, so it's up to me. No, I was right to come. Fufu, Kukukuku"

…………

It makes sense.

But....

"My apologies, Migasinthia."

Bergrette stepped forward and apologized for her rudeness.

"No, I don't mind. The other day, I'm sure you'll come too. I apologize for the confusing imitation. Fufu"

With noble elegance, the White Knight fell on his head.

"Kuku, I'll tell my men. Please go home carefully."

……

Show the entrance and exit in a generous manner.

I couldn't help but let go of the man who had been pulled down and said, "I can say anything," and Yufu bite his teeth inside.

He has set up an ambush and made an excuse to say that it was a mistake or a premature match because he failed. That's how it's captured.

But certainly, I can't ignore the suspicion that in public... we'll raid in a crowded lobby.

Even if I say so, I can't say that I'm definitely an enemy because I've set it up.

On the other hand, it can be assumed that he intended to confirm the strength of the Guardians from the outset by such means.

(... damn it... what's the actual situation...?

Rather, Omzolf left Lenin under surveillance in Migas Sintia, which is close to black for the time being.

After all, we should report this suspicious knight to the Virgin...

"... Lugo, let's go."

"... ahh, ahh"

Can't you grasp the enemy's tail?

"Oh, by the way."

Behind the two of them walking, there was a voice of Miga Sintia that looked like she remembered.

"--Do you think it will arrive? To the truth."

Somewhat vague, like a test.

Bergrette looked back. And, of course, I pronounced it.

"--I will soon reveal everything."

As if you were convinced of something.

"... thump, thump. Is it the left side? This is... this is comfortable."

The Knight of "Happiness" narrows his eyes with an unchanging smile.

"You're making a scene, everyone. The show is over, closed, and disbanded! Fu, fufuhahahaha!

He shouted his hands with bread as he gazed at the wild horses, and took his men away.

As you exit the Ice Glow Palace "Paradise Shell On", a cold wind that seems to have drifted off course will welcome you.

"Damn it... what's going on in this country..."

Nature and zero vices. Not very much, but it won't be a day to get used to it.

…………

Regardless, he shook up a large palace sitting under the cold sky. I don't think anyone's watching us, even though there's been some noise right now.

"Those guys back there are the Whites...."

The Migas Sintiers I've been working with. Bergrette picks up the sloppy words.

"... that's right.... if the teammates have all that strength..."

"... ahh. Maybe it's just a little troublesome."

He was a karate boy who easily assembled the first one, but he did not hesitate to respond.

If you had seen it from the side, it would have looked like the goblin had overwhelmed you. But that stand-up, at least Izushi hasn't let go. In those few moments, I decided it was the right match.

(... interesting)

How powerful is the Snowstorm White Knights Glasella Duela, which unites them, and the Migasinthia?

"... well, I'm glad you're home anyway."

"That's right...."

"Would you like me to take care of Edwin from noon?

"Nh... it's okay. Let me do it a little more."

Bergrette spends time with her classmates who are still awake. I feel a little responsible for his injuries.

(Belle's not even a millimeter bad...)

But it's also one side of this serious and stubborn girl knight.

To find out who the enemy is, to nurse a friend... I'm too busy here.

As we started walking towards the outer gate, a communication ripple spread near Bergrette. Oh, she'll take care of it.

Reever, this is Bergrette.

Bergrette!? I'm Julie!

"... Julie, what's wrong with you...?

The two of them looked at her in a hurry and said something.

It's hard! Edvin....!