- The hand that cut the sky was shaking.

It's the hands of the weak who couldn't protect what was important.

It's a useless hand that missed something important.

I can't even keep that stretched down.

Yes, because I didn't allow myself to put it down.

"...... ah"

I hear voices.

It's the voice that calls me.

"Mr. Riesha."

He calls his name again, and his gripped hand is slowly lowered.

So I return it to you.

This instant event began to glue around my head, floating like a running horse light and disappearing.

"Rosie... yes, I have to go help Rosie..."

I squeal like every wow and wave my hands off trying to get outside.

"Wait, Mr. Riesha. Mr. Rosie..."

Seeing Mr. Steer's face, which frightened me, I understood what I looked like now.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Steer. Eh. Wow, I..."

"That's okay. After what happened."

Only two of the dim carriages where the street light just plugs in are me and Mr. Steer.

Rosie, who was there until just now, has been taken away by several men.

In the meantime, I or Mr. Steer are frightened.

The only thing that reacted was Logie. On that occasion, only Logie understood the situation correctly.

You didn't instruct me to fight because it made no sense where I responded.

It was so overwhelming, it happened in a flash.

"... sooo, ha"

Don't panic, don't make a scene, take a deep breath.

If you don't have Rosie, think about what you'd do if you were Rosie.

What I should do now is not disturb, but try to stay calm and keep track of things.

- Until then, when I can see Rosie again and you can tell me you believed me.

"... surprised, the atmosphere has changed a lot in this moment"

"If you're going to name Rosie's partner, I can't show you the cool part"

Strong enough to make me laugh, Mr. Steer laughed so I could follow him.

"Is that...?

I've never seen Mr. Steer's face without a hood before.

Golden hair a little longer than shoulders and rugged eyes like trapped starry skies.

He's taller than me or Rosie, but he's got an adult face somewhere, and he's neat enough to tell even in the dim.

I just regret it a little.

Shake your head off and shake off the extra thought.

... It's not.

I'm sure I've never seen her before, but I feel like I've seen her somewhere.

Yeah, I don't know about these eyes, for instance.

"Ah."

I reach for Mr. Steer's hair after I get permission.

It can't be perfect because it's not long enough to make a proper braid, but it's easy enough to tie it in the back.

"Uh, tie it with a string at the end... Ever. That's it."

Ponytailed golden hair, starry eyes, grown-up faces...

After all, yes.

"Mr. Steer, you look just like Chris."

"Oh, speaking of which, put your face...!

I grin bitterly at Mr. Steer, who rushes to cover his face.

"It's too late, and don't worry for now. I just thought you looked like my friend, and I didn't know where he was."

"... really?

"Yes, me and Rosie haven't been very familiar with what's happening around us since we came to Wang Du."

With that said, Mr. Steer lowers his arm, which was covering his face in such a way as to fear.

That was kind of crazy and leaked a laugh naturally.

"Phew."

It's okay, it's not always the way it is, but my mind was able to regain a lot of calm.

We have to stick together. I was entrusted by Rosie to Mr. Steer.

"Mr. Steer, could you please try not to make any noise until I say yes?

"Huh? Yes, I get it"

I concentrate my ears close to the carriage window, approaching the proper Mr. Steer.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the leaves shaking, the voice of man, the footsteps of man - I found them.

Multiple footsteps walk away from the carriage. Not one near here.

……

Move to the darkest part of the carriage, the blind spot of the street light, to see what's going on outside.

No one. That may have meant that the footsteps moving away from the carriage were a lookout for achieving their purpose and retreating.

Put your hand on the door and press gently.

... it won't open.

I remember Mr. Stir behind me, trying to cast magic on the shoe's magic guide.

"Oh, it's all right now, Mr. Stia. Thank you."

"What were you doing?

"I was checking to see if there were any enemies around here. Let's get out of here and evacuate to a safe place where no one will ever find us."

"Okay. Then call my escort..."

"No, that's no good"

"Oh, why?

"Take Mr. Steer back to the city where we were, and that's what Rosie said. I think this might also mean hiding Mr. Steer."