Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

The detailed conversation is over again tomorrow - and the sight is over.

"We will now show you to your room"

The line of exiles was led by a soldier who looked serious and was to head to a room in the palace.

It was night, and the cold seems to have increased even more. We all go silently through the bottom-cold stone corridor.

…………

Neither did the Sabels try to open their mouths because of driftshields and Belgrette's silence. Naturally, it becomes a strangely bitter air.

(I actually tried to come... things got better, we weren't talking about it...)

If the presence of Kinzor, which was a raindeer and was a leap, is hidden, there is no way to overlook it as a drift shelter or as a Belgrette.

cooperating in resolving the case was a very natural flow in itself,

"Hey, Belle. What are you going to do, Lenore..."

Edvin, who did not speak a word between his eyes, opens his mouth at first sight.

I guess he feels thin, too. No more, like before -.

"It's always the same... nothing's changed."

"Huh? It means something."

"If Lenore is trying to do something wrong, just stop. Just be careful when Edvin tries to skip it."

"Hey, what the hell..."

Everywhere looks the same, going down the dim hallway for a while. The soldier who was leading stopped perfectly and looked back at everyone.

"Now this is the room for you to use"

Dark corridor extending in a straight line. Four doors arranged at equal intervals during stone walls.

Honestly, as a drift shield, I can't tell much from the aisles I've been walking in. It's down the stairs once, so this would be upstairs... and so on. It's a degree of recognition.

"Phew... there's an atmosphere and it's not bad... you don't have windows in the hallway around here. It's a little dark."

The light source is only the flame lit on the candlestick on the wall.

Julie was right, as far as standing in this place wasn't even going to tell the difference between day and night. The lack of this window would also be difficult to distinguish from other paths.

"I'm sorry. This section is located in the middle of the palace, so there are no windows."

"Does that mean there are no windows in the room either?"

I concur with Sabel, and the soldier supplements him clerically.

"It will. As for indoors, we have secured the light source so that we do not have any difficulty."

"I see."

Watching a slightly darker quadrant like a labyrinth rather than a palace, Liquid Protection is convincing.

"If it is really better to have a window...... we will also consider changing your room, but we will not recommend much"

"Would you not recommend it? Well, again, why not?"

Sabel digs interesting to see if he cares about the personal opinions seeped by the honest soldier.

"Simply, it's cold. Windows freeze, especially in the morning, and cold winds really blow in through the gap. I was wondering if it would be unbearable cold for those unfamiliar with winter in this country. To be honest, there's a difference in indoor warmth with or without windows."

"Hih, that's what you're talking about. If that's the case, no windows will do."

Julie held her own shoulder as she surrendered.

and there,

"... Um. By the way, it looks like you have four rooms…"

Belgrette advances with regret.

She's right, the number of doors lining the stone walls is four. There are five exiled guardians. One room will be missing.

(... Oh, Sabel and Julie set it up? So four is fine?

It was an exile I think, but the soldier gave me a slightly unexpected answer.

"This will be used by three parties: Mr. Lugo Aliumi, Mr. Belgrette Fiz Gertirudo and Mr. Sabel Alhano. One of the rooms is a storage unit."

Put a few seconds or so blank and Julie, who wasn't called by name, sees the soldier's face.

"For the other two, we have a room on the ground floor, not here. I'll show you now."

and he went on to do so as a matter of course.

"The other two, you know..."

The cutter's beautiful eyes narrow, making Julie look grumpy because she sees it.

Continuing 'other' treatment during the day, and being separated from Sabel, must also be a factor.

On the other hand, Edvin, who was also put in that bracket, was biting off the yawn as if it didn't matter.

"Oh... I'm so sad to be away from you, Sabel"

"Nah. I look forward to seeing you again, now or now, separated by the prank of fate... Sometimes, that's a" B. "

"Oh, hey! If I ever sabel you again! Already!"

"No, you're just talking about staying in a separate room..."

Edvin's best penetration led him into each of the rooms to which he was addressed.

"Master Julie, please use this room, Mr. Edvin"

In front of two doors similar to the one upstairs, the soldier who guided him tells him seriously.

"Be polite, Aligato.... and that's it."

Saying, Julie looked back at the aisle she had walked so far.

A slightly darker hallway, similar to the upper floor where Sabel and the others have their rooms. Without even relying on the lights emitted by the walled candlestick, the journey that has come is surrounded by dim darkness.

You're a long way from Sabels' room.

"I'm sorry. We couldn't secure a room for five..."

"No, thank you very much."

while dropping off the back of a guide leaving after the role.

"I'm so sorry to hear that, Edvin."

The beauty of the wind smiles at the evil looking boy next door.

"Ah? Too bad? What is it?

"Belgrette, my room's gone."

"!? Ha!? Damn, that's what it means, Cora, hey, what are you talking about? Cora...!

"Ugh, it's beautiful to be young"

Julie evacuated to her room, smiling at the innocent teenager against her appearance.

(warm...... heh, no need for jacket)

Liquid protection was chewing on the fact as she sat on the bed in the guided room.

A fireplace fire that burns in one corner of the room works hard to combine warmth and light sources.

If you look over, Cantera is also equipped with pillows and cupboards at the head, and if it's dark, you just want to use them as much as you like.

Slightly indoors... No, it's pretty narrow, but I guess that's why I'm able to maintain this comfortable room temperature. Compared to the hallway, it's as if the seasons are different.

(I was talking about Badalnoise being cold on Yoso's person... not a bad treatment.)

That's all they expect from one Lenore case.

The side table in the fudge was lined with various bottles. Drinks are also complete. The soldier in the guide told me to eat and drink as much as I wanted.

(My throat is dry, and would you not hesitate to......, that?

Try to get some bottles in your hand,

(Hmm, sounds all boozy, this...)

There will be no juice or tea in the contents of the small spilled bottle so far. Sabel may be delighted, but she can't drink it just as a quickie.

"Mi, water......"

It is something I would want extra if I knew it was not there.

Seeking to moisturize my throat, I seemed to need to leave this comfortable space.

"Wohu......"

When I opened the door of the room, I was exposed to absolutely zero-degree air just like that. My strength to walk is about to be uprooted.

(Finally, cold is not a level...... If only the garlic is cold, even Mr. Sakuragiri from Snow Jazz seems tight)

With that in mind, knock on the door of the Bergrette room right next door.

Good evening.

"Oh, Lugo? What's wrong with you?

I hear a reply right through the door.

"No, something. I think I have drinks in that room, but isn't it all alcohol?

"Huh?..................................................................................... Looks like it."

"I knew it. Then I guess I'll get you a regular drink..."

"Oh, wait. Then I'll go, too."

"Ooh."

Unexpectedly, the opportunity to walk alone came. As a novice romantic boy, I'm glad this is so casual.

After a while, a girl knight appeared to "keep you waiting" with all the same cold protection as during the day.

"Ha. You don't have to wear anything like that."

"Because it's not cold..."

Take them together and go inside the palace on nights without the popular "Hitomi". Since there are no windows around the rooms of the drifting guards, no change can be felt in the landscape day and night.

"... it's me. The truth is, I can't wait to be afraid to meet Lenore."

Walking shoulder to shoulder.

As he repented, Belgrette shrugged.

"Lugo told me, 'I'm sure Lenore would have enjoyed his college life too'... If I manage to see her again... if she doesn't change one of her complexions before me..."

No expression. I can't read it. I don't know. The impression I initially received from a girl named Lenore is expressed in such terms for exodus protection.

"Actually, if you didn't think anything about my... us. Thinking about it, I'm scared."

"What is it, Mr. Bell? You're unusually weak."

"Because...!

So far, I've known too little about a girl named Lenore. And in the last few days, I've learned too much.

In the Girl Knight, my confidence as a friend is shaken. Did Lenore really think of herself as a friend -?

After all, in front of Ohmzolf and everyone, I was desperately concerned. Don't show weakness.

"Once upon a time, my master said... Anyway, the most intolerable thing I've lived for over seventy years... it wasn't pain or bitterness, it was boring."

Belgrette became proper, even though the various words of protection did not get the guidelines just right.

"If you ask me, I'd change channels if I thought it was a boring show watching TV, too, and I'd stop reading comics on the way that aren't funny. If people find it 'boring', then stay away from nature. You don't bother putting up with me."

So, go on.

"College life for Lenore, it wasn't. It had nothing to do with boredom or boredom. I don't know the right or the left. It was fun enough to do it for two years."

In the first place, Lenore has no obligation. The obligation to continue enrolling in the College of Midir.

It's not that I needed a graduation certificate, or that I acted as a bridge between exotic countries, like Diegos did.

If you wanted to quit, you could quit whenever you wanted.

That she has been staying at the college for over two years. That is also a sign that I was enjoying my time with everyone.

Speaking of which,

"... yeah.... Yeah, I hope so"

Belgrette grinned and nodded weakly, as she chewed.

"Besides, Lenore's trying to get the power of a friend named Mertina in" Fusion "... or something like that is just a prediction until you get tired of it"

From the situation, in the 'just' story that it's extremely likely.

"Yeah......"

Facts to be found one after the other. A reality that is unlikely to return as before.

She is a girl knight who has behaved so well, but she enjoys herself considerably inside.

- So I haven't noticed.

I'm even concerned about drift protection, for its discomfort.

"... I've been a little hooked over the last few days thinking about it. For example, if Lenore got awesome power in" Fusion "to cure her mother's amnesia... and then what?

I guess I still didn't think of it. Belgrette looked out for her with a face like she had woken from a nightmare. Stop even the steps you were taking.

"If Lenore's mother regains her memory and finds out that 'my daughter killed her friend for her own treatment,' she'll be absolutely shocked. Lenore seems pretty smart, and I don't even think you'll notice it there."

Nor is Meltina just a friend. He's the only super important person in Badalnoise.

If Lenore's mother - the famous former court chanter (Mage) - found out that she had sacrificed so many human beings, how many shocks would she have had?

In addition, the same can be said for the very act of 'fusion'.

The more proud and consecrated he is of the divine chant Oracle, the stronger he tends to dislike this extrajudicial law. Exactly as Belgrette is. It's not hard to imagine what Lenin would think of being an exemplary court chanter (Mage).

"No, that's it. But maybe you want to cure your mother. If I were in that position, I'd probably do it. But if not..."

"Mmm..."

Apparently Belgrette finally learned to hook up to that part, too. but

"But if 'no'... you're gonna hit a big mystery from the ground up"

"You're right..."

Yes. So the shield has been silent.

That is.

If not for my mother, why did Lenore take this action?

That will stand in the way as a big question.

If you put Badalnoise on your side in the first place, you're getting to the hypothesis that 'to treat my mother' as a result of collecting the investigation.

Then again, Lenore is trying to help my mother anyway after knowing all of that - the possibility cannot be denied either. I don't care who thinks I am, trying to get my mother back when I knew myself.

The mother for Lenore is said to have been everything to herself. Then again......

Whether you two are this roaring around the corner of the hallway,

Lifeguard and Belgrette were surprised at the same time, stopping their legs.

Coming from across the street, there was a man with a long body.

The opponent also notices the drift guards, blurring their sharper eyes more thinly. I've been stepping on a blue carpet, the person.

Frozen beauty. Fix black and silver hair in medium portions, forehead rounded. The long back hair is bound by the back and drips down to the waist.

White armor and a long, dripping blue cape have a knightly flair.

The man, who came all the way in front of them, spit low with the same cold eyes as before.

"... Lugo Aliumi? I don't know if I'm going to see your face in this palace."

"Snow Storm White Knights" Glashera Duera "Captain, Svorn Shea Grosswitz.

The other day, captain of the knight came aboard Midir College without touching it before. Lenore's...... a man who trampled flat on his belly sister's room. And...

"Hmm, that's surprising. Why are you here? Don't you say 'or something? You scream hysterically and you're a numb, like you."

I say it provocatively everywhere.

"I called a guest, because I had received a report from the chief sacrificial minister. Especially if you've heard the name and doubted your ears. There's a saying," I want to borrow a cat's hand, too, "but I didn't expect to ask for help from any smaller monkey... it's troublesome for that one too."

Stay tall. Same as the first time we met, with a gaze looking down from the heights.

"More than that. I don't understand that nerve that can come to this country in grandeur while you work all those wolves on me. You didn't think it would be a problem because you were invited as a guest of the Sheikh?

The beauty of the cold Svorn is mixed with the awesomeness of a young man.

"- This is not Raindeer. There's nothing to protect you from."

That eye light would have a tremendous effect on Badalnoise humans. But the drift shield just needs to be as irrelevant, and it takes a flat step forward.

"Ha, is that a threat? I don't know... I forget what matters. Honestly, I've totally forgotten about you."

"... what?

I looked up and said it.

"I'll fight you all the time. Not now. Oh, make up your mind before then." The next captain of the Snow Storm White Knights, Grachella Duera. "

I lied.

You can't forget.

You can't forget about this guy who tried to put Mia in your hand.

"You're Lenore's brother, but I'm not gonna do anything about it."

Laughing with his nose, Svorn frowned abominably.

"I thought it would produce fruit, or its undiminished provocation. I don't think that's my sister or anything. It's just someone else my father has in common."

"Ahhh. Well, that's a little extra. Lenore didn't have a brother. Like what?"

Close range, both facing each other in narrow hallways.

As for drift protection, no problem. 'I can start' right now.

Have you perceived the clandestine state of battle,

"Don't worry, kid. Crushing you now on this occasion also crushes the face of the consecrated priest who purposefully summoned you. I can't imitate you like that."

Leftover Svorn walks out, no. I think, there's an empty voice over my back.

"... oops. If it's over, I won't play with you."

Respond to such provocation without looking back.

"Oh, okay? Uh, but if that happens, Badalnoise's gonna be tough, too, right? Once all this has been cleared up, this time the captain of Gras somehow will not be able to resume. Oh, there's nothing wrong with that. I guess incompetence just disappears."

We stayed to laugh at each other with our noses, and the encounter of inadvertence subsided without seeing blood as a result.

The back of the Svorn leaving disappears into the corner of the hallway.

"Oh, no, Lugo."

It embarrasses me like Belgrette was in trouble,

"Once again -. Actually, even Mr. Bell was upset inside. You didn't try to stop me."

"If I spoke poorly, I thought I'd start signaling it."

"Ha."

Lifeguard laughs white, encouraging the girl knight to let's go.

"A lot of things I don't know...... anyway, I find Lenore. So, listen to me. So, bring him back. In the end, that's all we have to do. He doesn't seem to be bothering me."

"That's easy to say..."

"In summary, you're actually like that. Let's get out of here before we do it."

"... Ugh.... but yeah. I can't help but think about it while things are still moving."

The two of them, they didn't realize.

To be completely lost on the road as I walk in bloom to the story.

- I have often walked around in this ice-hui palace, Palace Shell On, and noticed it.

That's what the shield said in horror.

"... this palace is too big, isn't it?

"... well... I could have imagined it from the exterior, but it could be comparable to Raindeer's Royal Castle..."

Belgrette agrees. From the outside, they said this palace-style building in India was deeper than they thought. Exactly the home of Badalnois, or a castle inhabited by the supreme power and nobility. Is it natural that it is huge?

And then,

"Cold......"

"It's cold..."

The vast stone space offers a unique cold air of the North. The exhaling breath was always white stained.

In addition,

"Where are we..."

"I wonder where..."

As was explained when I was guided to the room, there were, in principle, few windows inside the palace and it was difficult to know where I was.

Raindeer Royal Castle is dotted with crossings and courtyards, so there are many connections to the outside, and the approximate position can be determined (although the shelter is still lost).

As it is, I'm going to get lost and freeze to death, but I'm not kidding, I'm going to wake up.

"It's dim, and it's a complete labyrinth... It's going to come out of Minotaur or something. Anyway, I'll have to walk right in and ask if there's anyone there."

"Oh, yeah."

If Minotaur actually showed up, I was in such a mood to ask the way first.

Assuming it's the same size as Raindeer Royal Castle, a 30-minute or hour-long course stray can also be Zara. It would be forbidden to be impotent.

That's how candlelit stone corridors go for a while. There was an appearance of one soldier coming this way either on patrol or in slow footsteps.

"Alright, First Soldier Found......!

"? First soldier...?

Stream protection rushed all the way over quickly, sidelined by a knight of a girl from another world who could not tell the story and leaned his neck.

"Um, excuse me, can I have a minute?! I only had liquor in my room, so I need water."

Is he about the same age as the Sabels? The young soldier sends a serious gaze to the exile shelter and the bellgrette behind it.

…… And you? "

"Huh?"

"Who are you people? Are you someone's guest?

"Yeah? Who..."

It was a drift protection that would be a pocan to the unexpected reaction, but because of the speed of rotation of the head there, Belgrette answered immediately.

"Excuse me. We have been invited this time by Master Ohmzolf - Bergrette Fiz Gertirudo, this is Lugo Aliumi."

"! Oh, I see! You are the Ohmzolph Sacrificial Sheikh...!

So finally the vigilance is lifted, or a grin on his face.

"Uh, excuse me. What did you say? Liquor?

"Yes, I showed you to your room earlier, but... there was only alcohol..."

"It is. Winter in Badalnoise is cold, isn't it? Each room is always stocked with booze to keep you warm. That's right, that was water. If you go straight over there, there's a dining room, so I can offer you a job there."

Finish asking what you need, thank you, and drop off the back of a soldier leaving.

"... I wonder if some people haven't heard about us..."

Ohmzolf - so to speak, I was invited by name by the present king of Badalnois, so I thought we all knew unconditionally.

For one thing, they were coming as far as near the dining room. Proceeding as he advised, I was able to get out into an open blowout space.

"Oh, here."

Sounds like it.

The passage that lasted so far - the loss of the left and right walls - makes me feel even colder, though I am free from the narrowness.

During the break, or even the appearance of the soldiers eating was seen.

I guess the busy hours are off. Talk to a man in cock looking free at the counter in the back.

"I'm sorry."

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"Uh..."

Considering the example of the soldier earlier, he now properly explained the situation after naming him.

"Ooh, ooh! Master Ohmzolf's! I'm listening to you. Ok, please wait...!

The queen's guest, naturally speaking of which, suddenly the supplying man, whose attitude was sharp, moved tediously and brought me a large quantity of water packed in a bottle.

"But I can't hold it."

"Go ahead! Thank you!

That's what I said. There was plenty of service to get me to the trolley. I'm not going to have any more trouble with the water, but I have to pull this off and get back to my room. Before that, I don't remember the journey back to my room.

"Otherwise,"

Pushing a ragged trolley, he talks to a silver-armed middle-aged soldier who is relaxing doing a cup in the seat on the exit side. He wasn't here until now, so I guess he came while the drifting guards were receiving the water.

"Um, I'm sorry. I need you to show me the way."

"Hmm?......!

"Oh, uh, we..."

"Yeah, I know. These are the guests of the Ohmzolf priest."

"Oh. Yes."

"Dear Lugo Aliumi... Dear Belgrette Fizz Gertillude"

"Oh, yeah."

I was going to name it, so now I felt frustrated with my nose.

This soldier was asked in detail about the situation and gave me directions to the room without even having to explain it.