"Knock, heh, ha, ha, ha!

Suddenly, my gaze gathers on Alan, who laughed out as if he had gone crazy.

"What's wrong, Alan!

"Damn, this is what you have to laugh at. Now, the future of Geolas has been crushed by the hands of the fortune-teller who is a hero there."

Alan stands up loosely.

Reesha stepped forward to protect me. [M]

"Kid, everything is just as the Lord says. I manipulated Geolas and waited for the loss of authority... but that's for all the people living in this realm! It's for the peace the people want!

"What--"

"I guess so."

To a blocking affirmation, Geolas gives a surprising look.

"Hmm, all I don't understand on this occasion is the incompetence there. What the hell happens here when a man like that becomes the head of the realm in a true way? After the confusion, if it's just split up and absorbed into the surrounding territory, it's still fine. There's a chance it could go from just a skirmish to a big civil war."

"So I was going to reveal Lady Grace's death where I boosted my anti-Geolas luck, push myself up by fitting in that mess myself, and sit in this chair"

"Exactly. Dear Grace, now that you're dead, that was the only way to rule this realm correctly..."

Damn, Alan frowns at me for leaking a mocking voice.

"No, excuse me. It was such a clear lie, I didn't think so."

"Lies, you say?

Did you seriously think that, or are you not aware that you are lying?

I shrugged my shoulders at Alan, who seemed unhappy. [M]

"That's right. Because if you really were the prime minister of the realm, he wouldn't have led me this far."

Yes, we got here because we had a clue right around the corner.

The clue probably didn't exist if Alan was a decent person.

"--Mother"

In a grunting voice, I closed my eyes and raised my mouth.

"We got here, and this is how a witness named Anna lives, and now we're hunting you down -- all thanks to what Grace M. Geolas left behind."

That said, I turn back to Geolas.

"Your promise to Lady Grace is to behave as many people as possible with Lady Grace's stew after her death —— right?

Even as I marvel, Geolas nods.

"My mother's death lay low, but at least this was all I was getting ready for."

"Because of that, the ingredients disappeared from the market, and I checked the supplier and I came to you."

"So, Mother...!

"Yes. After his death, Prime Minister Alan was on the lookout for moving a strange plan. And that you become a puppet."

Geolas lays down his eyes to shame himself.

"Again, I am Alan's...... no, to the good lords, as the men under my command put it..."

"Naturally! Let it all be decided that I have acted like this because the Lord is not the vessel of the Lord!

To the furious Alan, Geolas bites his back teeth and weeps.

Alan, stand in front of Riesha trying to jump out for you.

"But Master Grace didn't seem to think so, did he?

"Do something stupid. Only Grace puts incompetence on his head because he's related to the people first and foremost, and so on!

"I don't know what you're talking about, so you're gonna end up here. Chancellor Alan."

"What!?

"You tried to kill Anna and the others for a purpose, saying it was for the sake of the land and for the sake of the people. Lady Grace, who foresaw it, let Anna and the others have the magic equipment to defend herself, and also prepared the way to escape. Everything to break your plan."

"That's necessary evil! He would have lied to you with the Lord to come into contact with us! I would have deceived and used people for a purpose! What the hell's the difference --"

A silver breeze passes right next to me.

It wasn't until after Alan's cheekbone was screwed with a spinning kick that he realized what that identity was.

"Lying is something you shouldn't do"

Pay off the hem of the skirt and Risha stands up.

"But Rosie never said 'I'm right', even if it was a lie for someone. Besides, I never lied to make anyone unhappy!

Risha steps on the floor to bump her anger.

"Trying to kill someone for a purpose! Justify it as' necessary evil '. You and Rosie together. Ahh!

Everyone couldn't hide their surprises in the screams that resonated in the hall.

As I walk to Reesha, I gently embrace her shoulder, which is still about to cry.

"Alan... you called me a hero, but you're right."

"Rosie! No, I'm not! Rosie is --"

Shake your head at the desperate face Leisha.

"Liesha, someday I would -- you said you were amazing at me, you depended on me, you trusted me wholeheartedly, that's what I wanted to be your hero. He was a" chicken hero "with all the lies, the hunches, the tricks and the trinkets."

I look up at the ceiling laughing in self-derision.

And he exhaled a deep and long sigh before looking straight at Geolas.

"If you really didn't deserve a lord, Lady Grace wouldn't have promised you a stew. That's the last message I sent you. You know what that means, don't you?

After his own death, Mr. Grace, who foresaw that Alan would move his plan to take over Geolas territory, first showed himself to three maids who would be killed by a mouth seal.

Then, I try to get to the source of Geolas, who became the puppet, and bring in a person who will uncover the conspiracy.

That's the way Rabbit's stew promises it.

If we want to behave to as many people as possible, we will need a significant amount of material.

If Geolas keeps his promise and buys in large quantities of ingredients, it will begin to affect Alan's plans to move them at the same time.

From the point of view of those who investigate the anomaly, they do not accidentally clean it up.

And when the information connected to the "stew of the raven” came to light, it was thought that the eyes of the investigation should be directed to nature and to the lord.

"... Master Grace is more incompetent than I am! I won't admit it, it's something I can admit...... this, this is happening ahhhh!

Alan stood up again while holding his cheek.

I can even remember a kind of sympathy for the way he's no longer just going to stick me in the groan.

"If you trusted Mr. Geolas and were working with each other, there might have been a different future. This is the result of you trying to make something out of yourself."

Risha stepped forward and stood between me and Alan.

Alan's hands are gripped with an earlier cone-like magic guide.

But even with all this mess, it's the same for Risha to twist the baby's hand.

"There's a chick fortune teller, ooh this is my grief!

I'm sorry, but I can't answer that call.

Because ——

"I'm not a fortune teller, I'm a fraud."