"You crazy bastard! I didn't expect to deceive Master Grace in his name!

One of the guards comes up angry and pressing to grab it.

Even as I glanced at Geolas, my stunned expression looked far with an uncertain eye of focus as it was.

Apparently, he hasn't recovered from the shock yet.

I don't think there's any sign that you're gonna stop me.

"Riesha!"

As a silver bullet jumped out of my back with my voice, I jumped into the guard's nose with my posture low.

"Become -"

Riesha, a guard stunned by an unexpected surprise attack, does not miss that moment's gap.

Shortly before the stepped out left foot hit the ground, he pulled further forward for the timing of the center of gravity movement and pushed his buttocks with his shoulder where the big strand opened.

It's a trick like mowing inside Judo.

I exhaled in admiration at a series of motions that were too vivid.

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

I guess I don't have an understanding of what happened to me to keep up.

The guard with his eyes black-and-white said only, "Ah," as if he had lost his heart, and then looked at Geolas as if he were asking for instructions.

Though unintentional, it's like being soiled with only one leg by a 140-tall girl there.

I can't help it.

"Dear Geolas, please continue your story."

"Oh, oh,"

Giorlas, who returned to me in Riesha's words, still looked at me in a terribly upset manner.

"... Boy, did you say no Rosie. In your way, it sounds as if my mother has passed away. And deceiving my mother's name is also something that goes too far, even as a fortune teller. It's natural for soldiers to get angry."

"So, Master Grace is still alive, and you're telling me that the message I heard to you was false?

"Well, that's... obvious"

My voice is trembling.

There seems to be an achievement in front of me that I have tried to demonstrate fortune.

It's a good feeling.

If you want to shake it, leave it now. There's nothing else.

"Okay. If you don't believe me...... eh, rabbit stew? Yes, I understand. You just have to ask me if I'm keeping my word."

I suddenly look into the void and behave as if I were talking to someone.

"He wants you to ask him if he's protecting you properly. And the rabbit stew too. Do you know what you're talking about?

"No way......!

Geolas pointing at me and turning pale.

It's handy.

"Are you there... my mother, there"

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

I look away with a grieving look as I say it.

I took Liesha's hand and turned my back on Geolas.

"He seemed very concerned about Master Geolas, so at least this is how I lifted him up to tell you while I could hear him... if you can't believe it. I'm sorry to hear that."

"Oh, wait!

Stopping at that noise like a whisper.

"is that my mother is in a land far away for sanitary care...... true. But I trust your power as a fortune teller. So that voice, maybe a real mother."

I see, that's how you get stuck.

I will give you one more cough and then look back to hide my natural mouth. [M]

"So how about continuing at the Mansion? There will be stories that others will not want to hear, and we may hear more voices where Lady Grace has an edge."

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

"You shouldn't, Master Geolas."

Geolas turns back to his blocking voice.

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

I instantly understand.

He's the prime minister, Alan, the central figure in this case.

"It is such an act of lowering the authority of the House of Geolas to the ground, such as lifting such monstrous men to the mansion"

That's what Alan says. He comes at a scornful glance.

He seems surprised, but he doesn't recognize us as enemies yet.

A pair of children would undoubtedly have been caught on the spot if only the information had been conveyed that

This situation is the result of our efforts.

"But this man uncovered the secrets of the maid he had just met, and also mentioned the promise only my mother and I knew. That ability is definitely real."

"Even so, if anything happens to you, it will be a matter of territory. I want you to be patient here."

He's rocking Geolas even as he gets out poorly.

Whether you're holding your bump or taking the lead in a conversation, it's a way of talking like you know how to manipulate Geolas very well.

Minutes are bad as they are.

Let's hit our hands before they push us off.

"You are Chancellor Alan."

"... but what about your Lord?

"I'm late for my application. I'm Rosie, the fortune teller, and this is Reesha, the escort."

That's what I say and Reesha and I bow our heads.

"However, it was only slightly indiscreet to push you into the mansion without thinking about your circumstances. Looks like there will be more visitors from now on than from Wang Du, and we are still going to excuse ourselves here."

The tingling raises Alan's eyebrows.

"You heard me, Alan. That you don't know anything about guests from Wang Du except us. He's real."

Geolas, by contrast, eats and hangs on Alan with a rough nose.

"I decided to invite these people to the mansion and entertain them as guests. I won't complain as much as a prime minister, it's a matter of decision."

"... Yes, sir."

I laugh inside out at Alan, who snorts at me like he's reluctant.

Come on, I'll have you taken.

On the stage of our showdown...