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There was only wreckage at the place where the seal was supposed to be.

"Eh, is it broken?

When I conveyed Silvia's words, Miss Michelina was incredible.

"That's not true. Seals cannot be removed without following formal procedures. Now only I, the Virgin, can unlock it."

But we can only see that the seal is broken if we share our vision with Sylvia.

"Is sealing like a coffin?

"Yes, it is."

Miss Michelina said that there must have been a coffin the last time I checked.

"I'm sure it was destroyed by someone's hand."

Behind Sylvia is a hard door that allows people to pass through.

The wreckage was scattered on the other side of the door. It means someone came in through the door and destroyed it.

"Looks like the sealed Dream Demon was unleashed by someone, and it's starting to rage again."

We know who the enemy is.

The next thing to think about is countermeasures.

"How do you think we can defeat them?

Michelina shook her head to the side to ask Melissa.

"There is no way to defeat it. And if you can't seal it again....."

I can't help it.

Face the window opposite to our presence so that Michelina, who has troubled her head, can escape reality.

There was a sight of sleeping people waking up and regaining their original appearance.

"It should be a few days before they come back to life. In the meantime, let's think about measures."

"I don't know what to do.

I murmured as I walked down the street.

The resurrection of the Dream Devil. It's not something that the public should hear, but it's like a festival celebrating what happened.

Until yesterday, food was sold in the stall as if it were a lie.

"Can I have one?

"Yes, sir."

A container containing 10 cookies coated with a special cream is given.

I just wanted sweet food so I bought it unexpectedly.

"Yes"

Bring an unattended container next to you.

"Did you notice?"

"I thought it was time to come back."

Sylvia has emerged from the sealed area.

Your breath is not disturbed, but your tired body needs something sweet.

"Thank you very much. I was really tired."

Though she said she was tired in words, she didn't express her tired state on her face.

Since the maid she has seen is an arduous task to take on the housework, but does not show any tired appearance in front of the lord or customers, it seems that she is always trying to do so as a maid.

"So, have you noticed anything?

It took more time to come back than to go.

It's not that I'm tired, but I went to find out if there's anything suspicious about it.

"I was getting my usual sights back."

Sylvia, who has visited the most Winkia of the parties in order to receive the rewards of a previous engagement. If she doesn't notice, we won't even notice.

"What are you really going to do?

"If you say you can't defeat someone, there are limits to what you can do."

"Seal" and "Training".

Seals rely on physical means, unlike what the Witch did. Take him back to the labyrinth and trap him deep inside. You may be a demon who exerts power by interfering with dreams, but many monsters are more likely to be powerless because they never dream.

Training needs to be brought back to the Labyrinth as well, but if it can be transformed into a Labyrinth monster, it can be completely disabled. However, in order to do so, you need to surrender, but I can't think of a way to surrender someone I can hide in my dreams.

Either way, we need to get him out of his dreams again.

"But yesterday's method is absolutely vigilant."

Then we can use it the other way around.

Tell Iris how to use Ira's words.

"If you're alert to the border, you should be targeting someone or a device that can activate the boundary. If you keep an eye on them, they'll show up from the other side."

I see.

Ira was convinced, but the Englishman who taught her was not convinced by her words.

I think about that first. Of course, if you weren't stupid, you'd think about what happened when you were interrupted.

Well, I can't help thinking about it right now.

Melissa was getting a free bottle of alcohol.

The alcohol that is being distributed to blow away dark and sinking feelings is by no means a substitute for the liquor lord.

"Leave it alone."

"I understand... hmm?

Melissa noticed something.

It is strange to say that drinking alcohol will sharpen your nerves more than usual, but I noticed a distant noise before Sylvia.

However, I don't even know the contents of the story.

"I don't know what it is... it's a very sweet atmosphere..."

Sylvia noticed that the signs of disturbance were strange.

"Let's go."

A stall located in the heart of the noise.

A boy wearing clothes that were so worn out that he thought he had cut clothes fell on his toes in front of the shop, and the owner in a big body was playing royal in front of the children.

"Hey, you taught me not to steal."

It seems to be a shop selling pieces of meat that were cut into pieces and baked on an iron plate, where a boy was stealing.

"Is it the kid in the alley dressed like that?"

"It's not uncommon for orphans to steal."

I did see the same thing with Alistair.

……

I know that Noel is heartbroken every time she sees such a sight, but it's only temporary when she gives her money.

Adults know why they have to steal. That's why I'll scold you for education and let you go.

Sylvia has previously witnessed the same in Winkia.

"Hee, I was asleep for a while, so I thought maybe you were out of your mind, but it wasn't like that."

The stealing boy laughs invincibly.

He seems to have been stealing for a long time, and even if scolded, reflection has been stealing many times in order to live on the spot every day.

And it is the butcher who is routinely attacked.

"How many times do I have to tell you?

We're doing this to live.

"We're in trouble every time."

"That's not what I know."

The shopkeeper exhaled with astonishment.

I see.

I found out why it felt strange even though the noise itself was familiar.

"What's wrong with the atmosphere?

The owner of the party and the boy are not.

The atmosphere of the people watching the noise is steep.

I'm sorry, but the gendarmerie's gonna have to stick me out.

"That's right. If you don't reflect, you can spend the rest of your life in jail!

"No, I think it's better for him to have his death sentence.

"That's good!

People who say radical things and laugh at the end.

The contents are the same, but the boy who finally noticed a completely different appearance finally retreated with his buttocks on.

"Anyone who does something bad gets caught. Kids know that."

"No, why not! Normally...."

The boy also knew that he was a child and that he had been missed because he had no one to rely on. So I can't say it back strongly.

"Come on."

"I, no....!

A hand stretched out to a boy.

However, the boy disappears sooner than his hands reach.

"Eh...."

Noel, who was holding the boy, was on top of a nearby building and ran away to escape.

"Over there!

"Hey, there she is!

"Let's go!

People chasing with bloody eyes.

Not everyone started chasing, but nearly half of the people who were watching the noise looked puzzled.

"What's wrong with them...?

"Can you tell me a story?