"If you want to talk, put the gun down. If not, you'd better get out of here."

He pointed the stolen gun at Sanya.

The magic is already filled, and all we have to do is pull the trigger.

"Oh, you're so sweet. I wonder if there's anything we can discuss in this relationship."

"If that's what you want."

The eyes of the jade are narrowed in surprise.

"Wait, okay! So don't shoot Sanya."

Moving his neck a little and asking sideways, Elliot stood on his knees and looked at us with both hands up.

"I won't shoot you. Isn't that right? It can scratch important items."

Return your gaze to Sanya, who spreads his hands to ridicule himself.

... I see, I can see the story somehow.

"I was convinced by those words, there seems to have been a misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding? Where is it?"

Walk right in front of Sanya and return the magic gun to her hand.

Everyone in this room was looking at me like such a foolish act that I could call suicide.

"I apologize for lying about two things first. The owner of that store is me. [M] He made it look like there were others in charge, so we wouldn't be looking for him. I didn't know who you could trust."

"Wait a minute. You were on your way home when we asked you about the pills, weren't you? Rosie lied before that."

"Sitting in a corner counter seat in an empty store is evidence that people care. A woman who doesn't take off her hood even indoors, and a man who sits to cover it. She was always restless and waited for someone to disappear from the store.... that's why I warned you, but you still need an explanation?

When Sanya turned her gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow to reflect on what happened at the store, she smiled bitterly to convince somewhere after a few seconds.

"And the other lie is about the medicine." A cure for all illnesses. "The real name is Willem Stathima."

"... you knew it after all."

Sanya groans bitterly.

"Sanya, you probably thought about this when you heard rumors that there's a shop that makes silver-haired elves work." Maybe he's involved in making the all-purpose medicine. "

"Yeah."

In short, Sanya narrows her eyes as if she were trying to discern our true intentions.

He sighed with his shoulders shrugging to hear what was clear.

"If you say it's impossible, show me the evidence."

"I'm not going to prove the devil. But if I was involved in the medicine, I wouldn't let go of the golden tree that came to the store."

I wonder. Maybe you're smart enough to swim next to each other, silver-haired elves. "

"You can throw up as much as you want after you get caught. If you're intimate, it's" convenient. "

Saying nothing, Sanya frowned and sighed for a few seconds.

"... Rosie, have you ever really done that?

"I've never actually done it, but if you decide not to choose the means, you may not hesitate to do so. In that regard, we are the same hole."

His nose rang as he turned his gaze towards the magic gun.

"Risha, you don't have to be wary anymore. We talked about it."

Turning his back to Sanya, he picked up the broken magic equipment from Risha's hand.

Though it is broken, considering the possibility of getting a foot from here, it would be safer to take it home and dispose it.

"... heh, are you sure you're okay?

Looking back at Sanya and Elliot alternately with worried faces.

Well, the side that was attacked unilaterally is a natural reaction.

"It's just different and the purpose is the same. If what we're doing is good for them, they'll know soon enough."

If you can prove that you are the enemy of the enemy, even if you are not clearly an ally, you will gain a minimum of trust.

It's important to keep the right distance.

"Wait a minute. Are you kidding me? Because you're still kids....."

"If you're kidding, I'm not exposing my grave here. Though it's for investigation, it's completely beyond the line that we have to protect as people."

Unexpectedly distracted.

"How come you know so much? Even if I say it's for investigation, I don't think there's any compelling information in a place like this....."

With a lonely expression on her face, Sanya said so with a fading voice.

"Sanya, may I ask you a question? Do you have any assurance that silver-haired elves are used as medicine ingredients?

When I sift, I shake my neck sideways.

I wasn't expecting it, but I can't help but say it is.

Because information that is easily accessible should already be widespread.

"Then help me open this one. Maybe we can get that confirmation."