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"You idiot! You lied to Master Grace!

One of the guards raised his anger and tried to catch him.

Even as he gazed at Gioras, his expression of astonishment looked far away with his unfocused eyes.

Apparently we haven't recovered from the shock yet.

I don't see any sign of you stopping me, so...

Risha!

When a silver bullet jumped out of my back, I jumped into the guard's pocket with my posture low. [M]

Hmm...

Surprised by the unexpected ambush, Risha didn't miss a moment.

Shortly before the stepped left foot landed on the ground, he pulled further forward aiming at the timing of the center of gravity shift, pushing his shoulders into the area where his thighs were wide open.

It's like the Kouchi mowing technique in judo.

He exhaled admiration at a series of actions that were too vivid.

"Rosie is talking to Giolas right now. Isn't it disrespectful of your master to block it?

I wonder what happened to me is not catching up.

The guard with his eyes black-and-white just said "ah" as if he had lost consciousness, and then looked at Gioras as if he were asking for instructions.

Though surprised, it was as if the girl was 140 tall enough to soil it with just one foot.

It's not impossible.

"Dear Gioras, please continue your conversation."

Eh, ahh, ahh

Giolas, who returned to me in Risha's words, still looked at me with a terrible agitation.

"... boy, did you say logic? In your words, it sounds as if my mother has passed away. And deceiving my mother's name is just too much for a fortuneteller. The soldiers deserve to be angry."

"Well then, Grace is still alive, and the message I heard to you is a lie and a lie?

"That's... obvious."

My voice is trembling.

There seems to be a result of demonstrating fortune in front of me.

It feels good.

There is no other way to shake it now.

"I see. If you don't believe me... eh, rabbit stew? Yes, yes, I understand. You just have to ask them if they're protecting you."

I suddenly look at the void and act like I'm talking to someone. [M]

"I want you to ask me if I'm protecting you properly. And the rabbit stew. Do you know what I'm talking about?

"No way...!

Dioras pointed at me and turned pale.

There's a response.

"Are you there... my mother is there?"

"No, I just hear voices. I've been hearing them for about a month now, but they're getting harder to hear these days."

I distracted myself with a sad expression while saying it.

He held Lisa's hand and turned his back on Gioras.

"I told you that I was very concerned about Mr. Giolas, so at least before I could hear his voice, but... if you can't believe it, I can't help it. Unfortunately, we're..."

"Whoa, wait!

Stop your feet in the sound of reliance.

"Yes, my mother is in a distant land for sanatorium... it's true. But I trust your power as a fortuneteller. So that voice may be the real mother."

Well, that's how it comes in.

I cough up just one thing before I look back to hide my natural mouth.

"So, how about continuing at the Mansion? There may be stories that others don't want to hear, and there may be more voices to be heard where Grace is connected."

"That's good! Get in the carriage!"

"You mustn't, Mr. Gioras."

Dioras turned his back in a blocking voice.

Coming out of the carriage was a round-faced man with a black beard.

I realize in an instant.

That's Prime Minister Alan, the man at the centre of this case.

"It's like putting the authority of the Ziolas on the ground, like putting such suspicious people up in the Mansion."

That's how Alan turns a contemptible gaze.

I'm surprised you don't recognize us as enemies yet.

If only the information of two children had been conveyed, they would definitely have been caught here.

This situation is the result of our efforts.

"But this man revealed the secret of the maid he had just met, and he also made a promise that only my mother and I knew. That ability is undoubtedly real."

"Even so, if anything happens to you, it will be important to your territory. I don't want you to put up with this."

I'm shaking Dioras even though I'm not good at it.

It's a way of talking that you know how to manipulate Dioras, whether you're holding the thumbs down or taking the lead in the conversation.

The minute is bad as it is.

Let's hit him before he gets pushed out.

"You must be Prime Minister Alan."

"... anyway, what about you?

"I'm late. I'm Rosie the fortuneteller, and this is Risha the guardian."

That brings me and Risha down. [M]

"Indeed, it was only a bit rude to try to push the Mansion without considering your circumstances. Looks like there's going to be more visitors from King's Landing, so I think we should excuse ourselves here."

Alan's eyebrows twitched.

"Alan, you've heard of our guests from the King's Landing, but we don't know anything about them. He's real."

In contrast, Dioras snorted roughly and hung on Alan.

"I have decided to invite these people to the Mansion and entertain them as diners. I won't complain about the Prime Minister, this is a decision."

"... yes."

Alan nods with a tenderness, and I smile inside. [M]

Now, let's get you out of here.

On the stage of our final battle...