"I heard you had someone in mind... but I never thought it would be you two."

"Ha ha... sorry for the sudden, Mr. Misty"

"I don't mind. Then the shop will be over soon, so please stay upstairs until then."

First, I went to Misty's shop and asked her to hide until late at night, when everyone would be asleep.

I don't expect that much more massive searches to take place than Dahlia is moving.

But just in case Sir Arklight doesn't get hurt, that's why he's hiding.

The second floor of the store was originally a place for her husband to sleep, and now they're replacing the warehouse.

Let the two of you sit in a chair, and this one sits on an old bed.

"I guess I took a breather for now"

"Hey, you've had quite a valuable experience… I don't want to go through it again and again"

"Really? It's kind of funny how you're flying in the sky all by yourself."

After all, I fell asleep as soon as I came to this continent, Lue.

I feel faint loneliness, on the other hand, somewhere relieved to see that I laugh innocently.

Though - as if I could see through this idea, she stares at me.

Blue eyes gleam. Just be quiet, staring at this one.

"... Kai-kun. I've been here forever."

"Lue......"

"It's not all over yet, but still, you could probably wear a jerk in me."

At least a little bit closer to what it should be.

I can sing raw with my heart, because I'm back to my usual girlfriend.

And because 'she' does still exist here.

"... right. But let me tell you something. Welcome back, Lue."

"Hehe, I'm home, Kai-kun"

I am reminded once again that you, who laugh innocently, still like me.

With that, I want to hug you asexually, even though Rayce said it was before she was watching.

But Rayce hugged me first.

"Guh."

"Lue......"

"Guru... my chest..."

"Oh dear... that was..."

Rather, it seems difficult with the current system of progress, so it's time to let him go.

I'm jealous.

This is just a paragraph and we'll talk about future moves.

Daria said she was headed this way herself, but does that mean she's headed for Sir Arklight?

But I also find it more difficult to meet closely in that mansion than I have already had my eyes on Fennel.

I'm going to leave this city as soon as I get a minimal greeting.

Should I leave a message?

"It's definite to go back to hiding once, and maybe Mr. Dahlia will head over there, too?

"You're waking up the inner chief, aren't you? Amami's delighted."

"Hmmm...... that disgusting kid might put in a cross spear, and I don't think he can move that fast"

"Kai-kun, you just spoken ill of Fennel to Natural, didn't you?

"With"

Either way, I need to rendezvous with Amami, and I decided to wait until late at night to go to Lord Arklight.

Late at night. A group of people whose liquor makes a nose song about how nice it feels to go around, or who would be trying to rush back home, or looking for a store that does it even at this hour, buzzes the silence of the night just a little bit.

In the midst of that, 'I wonder if it would be okay if it were so dark', this one forcibly wears his cape to Lue, who tries to walk out without hiding his gray hair, all the way to the aristocratic city.

After all, it's not like there's a special lot of knights walking out, but the extent to which you see a minimal number of patrol knights.

Then I will take you to Sir Arklight's mansion, as usual, because you do not need to be there more than necessary.

... will probably leave this city again tomorrow.

And now we won't be going back to this city. At least not unless there's some big fight.

"What did Rhue say about Fennel's plan?

"I don't know exactly, but I just have a little idea. If you can, I'd like to explain it to you when Dahlia is here... shall we do it now?

"Yeah. If it's more convenient that way, I'll be patient until then."

"... Um, can I trust Mr. Dahlia this time"

Then Rayce stopped and said those words.

Sure, me and Lue can put our trust in Dahlia for a lot of memories.

But from Reyce, Dahlia is the 'Raider', the 'Virgin of the Enemy' and, above all, 'the one who betrayed herself shortly after she said she would be friends with him'.

For a while now, my doubts about Dahlia won't clear up.

... I can't help it. But now it's time for him to move for us.

At least that guy kept his promise. He took Lue to the king.

Tell her about it once now and beg her to believe in Dahlia only once more.

I'm not a bad person. It's just that his position, and his relationship with us, really made him do that.

Of course, I understand that Reyes is wary because he's worried about me and Lue getting a hard time.

"... ok. I'm sorry, you two are friends, but I doubt it."

"I know how you feel. I'd be worried if I was in the opposite position... but it's probably worse."

Where I can see the mansion, I hide in the shadows once and see how things are going.

I can't see anything unusual going on, but I'll take out the sword and activate [Sonar] just in case.

Then there was a complex echo of how apparently it was reacting to the junction that covered the city, and a geometric pattern appeared on the map.

Perhaps this is part of the procedure.

Staring at it, we make sure there are no unnatural dots or hidden lurkers.

"I've been wondering, Kai-kun, after a wave called Hyeon with that sword, he's just making himself visible and putting out a menu, right? Show me, too."

"Speaking of which, I use it every now and then, you know, its hueen."

"No, it's Hyoin."

"It's Hueen."

"... let's stop that argument because it's going to follow a parallel line. See, this is what I've always seen."

By the way, I'm a 'kiiiiiiiiiiiin'.

Give them permission so that they can see the menu screen, and show them the results of the search for the [sonar] they used.

They look eagerly at the surrounding terrain, the small animals lurking in the trees, and the art of covering the city that floats loudly.

Among other things, Rhue let his eyes shine and, with a small voice, he seemed excited to say, 'Wow, it's all round'.

But in that case, I find a big response to call it a small animal, moving the map quickly.

Apparently, it's moving around here, but I can't capture it.

I noticed it, Rayce, activating the Devil's Eye and staring at the street.

"... Kai. There are people. I don't see him, but there's definitely something about him who looked like a person."

"... might be a chaser"

"No, probably not. I'm so immature that I don't think the magic feels like a magician's. A cover-up magic guide? I think it's a mechanism item that I don't even know about."

As he observed the mysterious figure wandering the streets on the map, lurking his breath, he finally found them at his destination as well, rushing outside a spectacular aristocratic neighborhood.

And at the next moment, its reaction to where the canal should otherwise be flowing moved, and with tremendous momentum it disappeared from the map.

"What was that... what is that now?"

"... I was wondering if you were going to sneak into the castle? That river runs under the castle, doesn't it?

"Sneaking in on the noise of the day......?

"Maybe a new agent from the Knights of Liberty, like Amami before."

"... really, it's a more complicated country than I imagined, this is"

First, we went to Sir Arklight, who was the original purpose, saying that this would not concern us.

When this one speaks to the gatekeeper, as if they had indicated in advance, they immediately pass to the mansion.

What was waiting was for Amami, who had completed her journey support, and Sir Arklight and Leila, who wore outfits that would make me want to ask if she was going to hold a nightclub in the future.

Ask the two of you what it means.

"Until recently, you saw Master Dahlia. So they asked me to tell them..."

"I looked a little tired. Anything, there's a place I need to go now..."

Were you going to meet us here?

I have to go now... I think it's about the inside...

Then Amami handed me a single letter about how she had completed her journey.

"For once, the only message I have is the word 'I'm going to go ahead', but he wants me to give him this, too"

Perhaps he thought the inner chief would soon heal and was ready to leave one foot away.

I gave her the letter in such a hurry that she herself seemed to have left now and her feelings and body looked shaky.

Open the seal, take out the letter and look through it.

... Unexpectedly, it seems to be handwritten. I wish I could use the email feature.

'I've got a problem. It seems Fennel is officially planning to nominate you three as criminals into the country. I'll put my hands on it to speed up the time limit in that inner junction, so hurry up and come after me.

Stretch the moves you smashed in the castle, what's that supposed to mean?

... find out. That's right. Can't a former player fool me?

However, since we have not yet informed Sir Arklight and the others about this nomination arrangement in the letter, it is likely that it will not be announced yet.

Does this mean that even in the unlikely event that he was' used without knowing he was a criminal ', Sir Arklight can also make excuses?

… then I can't even act with Amami, who is employed as his official private soldier.

Well, then...

"Sir Arklight. Demon car, no. I don't mind a carriage. Can you lend me one?"

"Oh, that's for sure. Are we going to go to Master Dahlia? Amami, with you..."

"... No, Amami wants you to follow us further."

So that I may say, 'I let the suspects go after the private soldiers'.

I can't explain the details right now, but I'm sure this proposal still makes sense, so he drank it after the idea.

...... thank you. Sir Arklight.

We instructed Amami, who couldn't swallow the situation, to chase us an hour late first, and to leave the mansion early, even though he was about to go around the middle of the night.

There can be no way that the inquisitor will pass the magic car that jumps out of the King's Capital at night without saying anything.

Suspended as a matter of course, he turns a suspicious eye without even showing the bare gesture of opening a closed gate.

This magic car may be of low grade or may be loaned to a pedestrian to keep your legs off.

Sir Arklight arranged it for me, but I say this will not lead to him in case.

But on the other hand, there is no longer a back shield here.

What should we do with the guards walking over here?

The answer is simple.

Rayce, who works for you, is twisted in a cloth with a large quantity of straw, and reaches this ear, which is loaded on the carrier.

"Give me this wax. We are currently receiving the name of one."

"This... is the mark of the Virgin Dahlia... that confirms the contents..."

"If you do that, I will have to take your life. Please, please keep the gate open. And forget what you just saw."

"... there's probably something special going on,"

It's just acting.

A gatekeeper who, before suspicion, would have had feelings similar to some sense of responsibility and duty, combined with an act of immediacy as if he had a sense of sadness and determination, and the mark of a letter I had just received.

Sometimes people have a strange sense of purpose when they are involved in something serious, something that is happening far from them, and when they share secrets.

Successfully used the truth to make the gatekeeper think, 'I can be the help of the Virgin's secret life'.

"That's just great... Reis"

"... couldn't I?

"I think it's a lot out even if you deceive your hair"

"Mmmm.... well it feels good because it's fuzzy here"

"Let me through! Dahlia called me!

"Suspicious to abandon the Virgin!

This is definitely what happens.

"Mm-hmm. It stings a little."

"Look, be quiet. The Demon Car Moves Out Again"

Did you dive the gate safely, the vibration of the demonic car increases.

When it's time to be fine, I take my head out of the straw and give her a voice.

"Reis, are you okay?

"Yes, it was no problem. So...... right, I'll earn as much distance as I can as I can. I think we'll be camping in relation to resting demons along the way..."

"Copy that. Then I'll take turns for you, so Lace needs to rest behind you."

"Okay. Actually, I'm a little drowsy..."

"That's why we had a lot going on today. Lue is already asleep, and you need to sleep with him."

"Yes, please don't push Kai either."

Slow down, swap positions with her, speed up again and run down the street.

I guess I've already crossed the line. Running under the starry sky, cleaving the fever air around.

Sarsgard. It's my first destination and country of origin.

And a land where men, who would probably be enemies of the future, leap in.

... and I'll be back. Now, there is no reason for this one to wield power.

But Lue is convinced that the time will come.

A small room as if it had slipped through a tree. "Divine Spirit Palace"

In that place isolated from its surroundings...... no, it is an isolated place that now one human being was releasing its fierceness without blinding other eyes and doing everything possible to destroy it.

Eight hits. It was supposed to be just an ugly act, but the woe of the consequences it produced was creating pure fear.

"... stop it already, Fennel"

"Shut up. I'm disappointed in you. [M] There's only one human being, and I've even used it in a fair cauldron. Did you even put it in your hand? Thanks to you, they show you things you don't even want to see, they get in the way of your plan, and it will be - you don't know it from any horsebone like that - you seem to have low intelligence -"

Separate word for word, force, and wave down its arms.

What it produces is literal crushing. Chairs, tables and play tools to dust and turn into dust, as if they had been crushed many times.

Looking at the memories of the past and the outrage, which he said was only worthless, such as what he had produced, one swordsman had bitten his lip and suffered the scolding.

"Is that my admired teacher, Lue Semiere? Such a weak-minded woman who's lost her heart, lost her back, can't do what she needs to do when she needs to!

"... what are you thinking? Even with such a provocation..."

"It's not something you should know. Thanks to you, how many years of L.A. has really been born... we need to get it back... we definitely need to get it back for the delay..."

Threading madness, Fennel sits down to a chair barely stopping the prototype, as if he was even chanting a bump and a curse.

Swordsman, I don't care about Shun anymore, I just spin my thoughts.

The board games and card games we once played together become dust and disappear.

What kind of mood is he in, staring at it?

Sadness, anger, or something else.

"... Dahlia left the castle. Probably went to Caivon's."

"Oh, I don't care. I was going to put him to sleep again. It doesn't mean he's gone."

"Huh!... I don't know what to do"

"There will only be one thing to entrust to a human being who can only wave his sword. Kill them, and if they ever show up before me again, kill them without hesitation. Give me everything, Shun."

"... I know. It's a promise."

"? Oh, you did. Promise. Work hard and let me move on to the next phase."

Something's changed.

Shun thought that people who didn't know what they were thinking could no longer understand.

My own base...... I can't even read the intentions of a good person to say that I rather am, and a swordsman who has always had friends with him leaving and choosing a path hostile to his former friends at the end of giving just swallows all dissatisfaction and anxiety when he still waves the sword.

That's a crazy road to say it's crazy enough.

I'm sure there's no one on this scene right now with normal thoughts.

In the course of the millennium, Fennel, the man who kept plotting.

How does this person, who was once a mentor, Lue, and was cut off from "It's Evil", move?

What calamity will it create? What will it bring to this country?

Perhaps the future of this country has been decided on a day called today.

No one now, I'm sure, even God will know what the end of it will be.

But - perhaps there are people who can choose it and win it.

They left this country because they already entrusted everything to them.

But - we all forgot the fact that there is nowhere in this world, such as the assurance that there is only one nation that will continue to miss the plot when it is alone.

Even Fennel, a fact he hadn't thought about. No, I was probably off guard that it was something I wasn't enough to take.

But surely, in a place no one knew, one plan, and one will was about to move.

At the bottom of a dim land, without anyone seeing it, just trying to fulfill one's purpose, nostalgic for a wish that is too pure.

One of four canals that runs longitudinally through Brightness Art.

A man wrapped in a borough cloth, shaken by that stream that passes just beneath the royal castle, riding a boat that is likely to sink now.

Riding the inexhaustible currents and proceeding through the darkness, it is as if it represents the very environment that holds the person together.

… the flow eventually becomes one.

Is it this stream of water, or is it the fate of each?