We left the man who was hovering around on the ground with the guards, and we were visiting the dining bar, The Night of Anemone.

"Rosie, are you glad you turned that man in? You're right, even if you were hired for money, there was a chance you could pull some kind of information."

Celia also has a point.

"I saw the dagger the guy had, but it had quite a few years in it, although it was well maintained. If the man himself is not to be young, I can expect him to be long there for a killer run. I don't even think it's easy to crack your mouth."

If you know that there is little effort involved, it is better to hand it over to Wang Capital and improve our testimony later.

Besides, there's no way to hear the results of the hearing.

"... did you see that far in that moment and think that far? You are."

"It's the occupier's basic skill to spot the essence of the opponent at a glance. We can't do our job looking for prey, making rules, and not getting information anyway."

"Fraudster, it would be a mistake"

"Well, I'd say so."

Cut the chicken vanilla grill apart and cheek.

The addition and subtraction of slightly worked salt and spices is exquisite.

"Is Mr. Elsa okay? If they're after me again, I'm sure this time..."

Riesha dropped her shoulder as she said so, clouding her expression and looking down.

The dishes served a long time ago remained untouched.

"It's creepy that you don't see a reason to be attacked. If you're holding a serious secret or someone resents you, you can be on guard next, but you don't even know that."

"Yes, I'm worried"

In the end, Elsa decided to put herself in a safe place for a while with an introduction to the King's Capital.

(i) As a national, the treatment of breaches - that is, Elsa is a subject that should be protected for the State.

I guess my reasoning when I saw that I was in a research position wasn't wrong, though.

"Back to the story, did you get the information sorted out? Let me hear your reasoning."

Place the wooden spoon where Celia was soaking up soup.

I signaled the master who was watching this one to turn the music that was being played into something a little lively.

"Do we need that much vigilance to talk about the incident seven years ago?

"Well, it's better than being alert."

Lift your shoulders and exhale.

"Well, let's start with the conclusion"

That's right. Forward, Celia's throat moves.

"- Celia's father, Alec Nolent, is innocent. The real“ patchworker "still lives somewhere in the king's capital and somehow sees us."

Bang, surrounding attention is drawn to the sound of

Until the music that stopped ringing for a moment resumed, there was an awkward silence in the bar.

"Celia, sit down"

Fear, amazement, hatred, anger - with a mixed look of all sorts of emotions, Celia was pointing her focusless eyes at the void.

"Celia, sit down. Even if you're scattered around here, it doesn't mean you can catch a patchworker."

"... I know."

Celia takes one deep breath while covering her face with both hands when she drops her hips.

After it was over, it was back to its usual emotional thin face.

"I'm sorry, I want you to keep going."

"Are you sure you're okay?

"Oh."

I couldn't deny the word before I said it was pointless. [M]

As I get a little worried, I nod back to Celia and open my mouth.

"The rationale for that reasoning is the existence of the two men who attacked Mr. Elsa."

"What, aren't we talking about Mr. Elsa?

Risha turns her questionable eyes from under the straw hat.

"Of course there is that. But it's too early to judge things from one testimony."

I let Leisha tilt her neck stand her index finger.

"Let's talk about what if. Leesha, if we weren't there, what would have happened to Mr. Elsa?

"Eh, I hate to think about it... but if it was meant to kill, it would definitely have killed you"

"Yes, that's where I thought. Why we were there and why we were able to help Mr. Elsa."

"It's not a coincidence, do you mean?

"That's the point"

Increase the number of fingers you were standing on.

"The answer is" total coincidence. "We couldn't have guessed it, not even those men, of course."

"How can that coincidence lead to Dad's innocence?"

"I thought we were going to talk about what happened first. Think about it? If Celia's decision is one day... no, if it's even half a day late. If my informant hadn't brought the paper with the address at noon today. If the order of addresses written on this paper was different. Come on, what happens?

"What are you talking about earlier? All the results are that Elsa Relics is killed and we go there late. That's all."

That's all I said and cut the words. Celia opened her mouth gently, and I held up the corner of her mouth.

Reesha, the only one who didn't understand the story, had a question mark over her head.