"Why don't you calm down a little bit, Cayvon?"

"That said... because the person on board is the person on board"

"I don't know how you feel, but if you're not in charge of the street guard, you'll never be able to inspect the inside of a magic car, normally."

"I'm worried that something unusual happened to us when we came to King's Landing."

It's been a week since Amami picked me up.

Even if there was a time lag until I could re-enter the inner junction, this is how I waited for Amami to return in front of Sir Arklight's mansion every morning, when it would be time to come back.

I still have a big status as an official friend of Dahlia, and I don't know if Sir Arklight is also prone to hanging out with me standing in front of the gate every morning like this.

Or is it because I'm worried about my own daughter? Um, probably the latter.

"Still, are you really glad you put me in the mansion? And after this... Lue will be staying here too, right?

"... you will correct the distortions in this country. Until then, I can stand the stigma."

"What pressure is that?"

I'm sure there's nothing I can do just to subjugate you.

Too long, this country has continued to thrive.

Too long, false history, anecdotes, culture has been told.

If I could change this country... I'm sure that's not me.

I can just help with that.

Dalia, Shun, and...... Lue.

I'm sure, because we need three powers to change this country.

Especially since I don't think it's going to work out right away.

I ended up choosing the path that Dahlia would fool me into. And you will probably be waiting to fight the strongest opponent available to discuss this one.

I'm sure that... oh, I know. That's all I thought about.

Definitely, my opponent must be Shun.

I didn't ask him what the situation would be until the end of the day, and I didn't let him tell me.

This is the country where witchcraft has developed. I'm sure there are many tricks in place to disadvantage this one.

... That's fine. If that desperate situation could be overshadowed, the country would just no longer be able to shut up.

And Dahlia will get the big nickname of having to do something about the situation.

"Drink the demands of this opponent before it's at its worst," he said.

... sucks, huh? The worst thing that ever happened to me was that I was hostile to Dahlia.

Even though I avoided it, I guess I'll be fighting Shun this time.

I'm sure he's got some crazy strength in him again.

Then... I should work out the best I can, too, I guess.

"Caivon, apparently you're here."

"... is that Sir Arklight's magic car, that one?"

Then the wheel sounds quietly from across the morning.

The owner of the demonic car that I see cannot tell if it is Amami because he is wearing a hood.

I look at the slightly boneless passenger car, which probably belongs to me soldiers, and ask him.

That response is affirmative. I mean... I'm back. Amami, take those two.

Embrace wanting to rush out, pull into the gate, and welcome the demon car in.

The speed slowed down gradually, and the owner of the parked demonic car took its hood.

"I'm back now, Sir Arklight."

I'm delighted to have you back safely, Amami.

"Thank you."

After a formal exchange, now she turns this way.

Talk in a teasing voice with a slightly mean grin.

"Hehe, we're waiting for you to arrive. I can't believe you're waiting in front of the gate at this hour. You missed me, didn't you?

"Oh, I missed you, of course, to Amami."

"... no. At this time, that joke will be bullied later by Mr. Reyes."

Even with that light interaction, this one moves to the side of the passenger car.

And I put my hand on that door, and I opened it chattering.

Moments, long purple hair dancing in front of you. And then she jumped, trying to contain some impulse and came right in front of me.

"It's been a month, Reis"

"Yes, it's been a month. Have you changed?

"Oh, I'm fine."

... Is this something that just stays away for a month and becomes intolerant too?

My thoughts are going to melt in that tender look and in the voice as if to unravel my mind.

It makes me want to hug you right now and spoil you.

... I figured it was pretty good, too.

"A little, it looks like it's done. Lack of sleep, is it?

"Ha, maybe so"

Then she slips gently to the side and vacates the place for her next coming down.

Stepping down slowly and quietly, she was softening her white, shining hair in the heart of a country ruled by this Bright bloodline.

It takes courage to stand and behave like I'm not even willing to dye anymore.

The blue, shining eyes and Rin's expression were still those 'strong lues'.

"Lue, you've come a long way."

"Hehe, naturally. Looks like the city's safe, and you're keeping your word."

"Mm, did you even imagine a tragedy? That's disrespectful."

"Hehe, I'm kidding. Well... but I can't believe that the noblemen, too, are going to ask Bright to cooperate with us."

Standing down, Rhue leaks deeply sentimentally as he turns back to Sir Arklight.

And he also looks as if he has no heart or fear for her, not unlike when he saw it in that contest, making clear gray hair dignified everywhere.

"... I'll take care of you for a little while"

"... oh. You... the hell."

Didn't Leila tell you about Lue?

No, even that Leila thing about Lue only brings information about a lie, called 'the man who drew Semiere's blood'.

What to do. Should I tell you the truth?

Turn around to entrust that decision to Lue.

But before that, she walks to the mansion. 'Cause I worry about touching people,' he said.

And then everyone goes on.

As if, Lue walks ahead in grandeur like his garden.

And the next moment I walk into the mansion, the call of that girl I completely forgot about clings to me.

"Master Lue!

"Leila, it's been a long time."

Running over, he takes Lue's hands and swings them up and down with the boom, as before.

But the movement stops perfectly along the way, and I ask confused. "You've changed a little bit," he said.

... Oh, I knew other humans would figure it out.

But... she's also Lue. Definitely, it's the rue we know.

"Hehe, is it? I'm relieved Leila hasn't changed."

"Oh, really? I'm going to shape it up a little..."

What a distraction. But I didn't know you were on a sneak diet.

Did you even remember the crisis because of the nearby Amami?

"Well, then, yes... I wonder if I could rent you a place where we can talk calmly. Sir Arklight."

"I'm getting ready for the conference room. Use it."

"Thank you, then. And... if I could, I'd like you to be present."

"You think I'm...?

"Lue, no way"

Tell him, too, where you come from.

In the conference room you were put through, Lace, Leue, me.

And Sir Arklight and five of Amami will be together.

Leila is unfortunately keeping it. He/she also recognized that it would be a difficult issue that he/she would not be involved in, and this time he/she pulled back very hard.

"Well, first of all, thank you to Sir Arklight for offering this place and for helping us with this series of moves."

"... no, not to thank you. And... I have something to thank you for."

With his gaze toward Chilari and Amami, he stares at this one.

Yeah, I know. Try to correct the distortions in this country.

If that's the case, we should still tell him the truth, too.

Why has this country become distorted? What was the beginning of a culture that abhors gray hair?

"My name is Lue Semiere. If you live on this continent, you know what this name means?

"... before, I was introduced in that event that you came from the forest north of Endoresia. From then on, I thought maybe, but still..."

"Of a semi-alle witch... are you a clan?

"You can say it is, and you can say it isn't. You can both be scared of me. I 'm-"

Two people still have a stunned look at the words spoken.

Oh, I thought it was that miscon, and it made clear where you were from.

I mean, Leila is my father anyway, and he realized at that stage that Lue was a person to be taken to that abominable inheritance?

But it doesn't end there. She stays put and goes on with her words trying to tell the truth.

"I'm the semi-alle witch. I've lived for a thousand years, and that's what you fear most."

It took some time to recognize the meaning of that confession as a chitin.

Yes. It is passed down to this continent, perhaps comparable to the Seven Stars, the existence of inheritance.

A witch who was unfairly disparaged and told off as an abominable being.

That's her right here and now.

You won't believe it. But - there is a presence here that can tell the incredible story.

A living monster from the time of divine slavery, having an intimate relationship with the Virgin who lived more than ancient times and proclaimed herself an ancient demon king.

That is, myself. She acts with me like that because she calls herself an ancient being as well...

At that moment, Sir Arklight bows his head loudly and Amami gives him a slightly frightened look.

I didn't think that was... offensive. I wonder if I have no choice.

And at the same time, the two of them, and I thought it was pathetic about Lue.

... So far, will you react so far?

I thought that would no longer go through the sleigh and be a kind of brainwashing.

"... after all, you're afraid, aren't you? That's what I've been taught to live by, naturally."

"... chi, no... rue, my friend... so"

Mumbling the word of denial with a trembling voice, its persuasiveness is even smaller than that little whine.

And he bowed his head, and he also...

"Please... please, just the adults, starting with me, will you forgive me"

"... I'll be fine"

Lue, what are you talking about that makes you feel so hard?

How could you tell the truth when you were so strong?

She walks over with a look on the verge of crying so that she can be sure of something.

And only for a moment, I strengthened the brilliance of those eyes.

"... Again, yeah. Now we're clear."

Looking around with the kind of eyes that explore something, and she walks further into the two of them and gently touches their bodies.

At that moment, both Vikri and his body tremble. And the next moment...

"It's okay, I won't do anything."

The air quality of the place was transformed with a voice that felt a deep sound somewhere.

It was as if this place, stuck, filled with tension, had also become a fresh green forest lit by warm sunshine.

'It's okay, I'm not afraid of anything. I'm here to pay you back. "

I didn't know what that word meant.

But I did feel that at this time something came from her and that something changed the air in this place.

Two shivering people, face up.

I had such a slightly intoxicated look on my face, as if I was relieved, as if it were sunny and loose, and I was just listening to Lue.

'I'm sorry... I'm the only one you've got. It's okay now.'

"Ah... ugh..."

"This... the hell..."

Amami groans and Lord Arklight's doubts.

You're not going to answer that, she lets go of her body softly and comes back here.

You're going to respond to this look of doubt, move your lips slowly.

"Mr. Kai. Did I tell you a long time ago that nothing called curse is always magical or physical?"

"Oh...... but by the time I met Rais"

"Curse...... right. My thoughts were, in a way, curses, too. Thoughts, emotions can sometimes be called curses, smudges above all else, but they can bind themselves."

"... yes. And I guess... this country is me... No, it's not. It's tied to a curse called 'The Witch of Semiere'. And - intentionally by some hand."

She looked confident, and yes, she said.

... emotions, to the curse. The country itself, trapped by it?

I mean, does this culture say that the very existence of the witch that is passing on a culture that abhors gray hair is the emotion of the inhabitants themselves - a curse?

Wouldn't that be even more daunting and mighty than the contiguity that covers the continent?

A curse that takes root in people's hearts. I guess that doesn't end with just culture and customs, either, than she says.

Something big, something not good, should be hidden there.

"... I've been thinking since I came to this city. Everyone lives near big trees like they want a base. As far as the royal castle is concerned, isn't it Oki himself? That's why I thought something was wrong. Something's wrong, including in there."

She speaks. Elves originally took care of the woods they were born and raised in, and said that even if they lived there and sometimes left, they would always return once every few years.

It's never a life-threatening cycle, but the unconscious mind asks for it.

But - what happens to people who don't have it from the beginning?

"It's like being exposed to malice without knowing the art of withstanding fear and anxiety. But jumping back at it unbearably, no, this way of saying it has a saying. You can't get confused by hitting someone."

Like deluding fear. Be satisfied by abusing someone weaker than you.

I naturally hit someone with anxiety or negative emotions that I feel unconsciously.

Is that what you want to say, that is the effect of the curse in this country?

Would you even say that there was such a tease at the root of the country that took it from the weak?

"... but even the residents here have lived to be taught that they were robbed of their place, their address, by a semi-alle witch. At all times, as if not to find a new place to rest from the bottom of your heart. I don't think you've slowly spent decades and centuries trying to unconsciously teach that kind of teaching."

Why do you do that until you get distracted?

I don't understand. But if the meaning exists there...

"I knew I had to go see the king."

"Lue, I was just saying, I mean give it back -"

"... even if you don't feel like it, it's true that I took their ancestor's place. I said I'd give it back, and..."

Then she was quietly stroking the sword, the Divine Knife “Dragon Sen," which had at some point lowered to her waist.

"There's plenty of magic in that forest here. I just split it a little bit for you. Invisible fear, unconsciousness, to play something that's not enough if that's true."

Listening to her, I was reminded of the habits common in living organisms and mammals.

"Give your child the first milk and give him the antibodies he needs to live."

The elves, ancestors of the elves who once lived in the woods where Lue was, perhaps have not gained from the woods the power to play small curses and curses that are necessary to live like that.

"I was wrong, too. More, we should have talked... not just asked unilaterally, not begged, but reciprocally... we should have talked"

"Lue......"

"The situation is definitely intended. Then it's a matter of me having to put on a bully. Come on, Kai, tell me. The road that leads to the king."

... Oh, let's talk.

The lie that Dahlia lied to you, stay put.

I'll lie to you to make you think this one is being deceived.

I'm sure fate awaits, though it may be a shock to you.

"In two days, the ritual will be performed on the altar behind this king's capital. The king is supposed to come to the place."

"I see... if it's time to get out of here, it's hard to get in the way and it's easy to get away at the worst."

"I've been talking to Dahlia. So it doesn't suck. But if there's any trouble, I'll stand on the arrow."

"... right. I can't inadvertently scare everyone."

Tickling and tingling pain in the chest.

The aversion to telling falsehoods in this setting now.

Still, it's necessary for a true happy ending.

Only now will you trick these two into getting inside this one more than anyone else, me.

"And Reis... right, I want you to stay with Lue if you can"

"... ok"

Worst case scenario, because it would be easier for the two of them to be together - Dahlia too.

Because if you're going to grant my wish, you should both stay on Dahlia's side as long as you can.

"Sir Arklight, Amami. How's it going?

"... I don't know, I don't know... but why..."

"It's amazing, it's comfortable. I'm just standing there, and I'm so calm."

"You're not afraid of me anymore, are you?

Then she turns to the two of us again.

But now they reached out slowly.

"I don't know, but I have to say a word of gratitude to you, so my heart, my soul, whispers. It's the first time I've lived to this age."

"I have to apologize. More than grateful, I want to apologize. Afraid, I'm sorry."

Lue takes the two hands that have been extended.

Well, were you going to make this king of this country, too?

Well, you can't bleed without darkness.

I'll have to take you to the king for anything.

No more time left.

For the first time in a long time, I decided to start thinking seriously about the ability configuration of the Love Sword.

... whoever the opponent is, make a configuration that you will never lose.