There's no signal from Sellas either.

♪ If a witch lies, she'll cough ♪

The lack of it means that.

The witch is not on the goddess side.

This could almost be considered definitive.

This eliminated the concern in case.

Negotiations seem to be continuing as they are.

There is no indication that the Sellas will speak.

I'm entrusting all negotiations with the witch.

... I can't fail.

"Well, let me get back to this question."

When the witch said so, she repeated the question.

"What's the purpose of coming to Erica?

"There are two purposes."

Two? Greed.

"Because you're human."

"... Hmm. Why don't you tell me? For once, I'll ask you."

"One is the protection of the leopard and dark elves behind me."

Quick, and.

The tip of the wand gently jumped up.

"Go on."

"They're being chased for some reason. If we don't get protection here, we're gonna have to continue our hopeless escape outside."

A witch who turns her gaze to see.

"Don't you have to protect you and the high elves there?

"I'd also like to ask for my protection and hers temporarily, if possible. It's just that if we serve another purpose, the two of us will just leave. And I promise... I'm not going to divulge any information about you outside. I don't have the benefit of getting around your information."

Slightly upset from Eve and Liz.

Perhaps,

♪ We're both leaving now ♪

It would be a reaction to this part.

The witch supported the wand and became a forward-facing posture.

"You... feel confident in your conversation, don't you?

"I'm not saying I'm not sure. That's why he's out there buying negotiators as the leader of this group."

"You don't seem confident, do you? Nor is he an unconscious void in his height. Well, not so bad at the moment."

"If you're in a bad mood for a witch who might be your guardian, this is why (...) and (...). I'm very attentive."

"Stop laughing"

... although I felt it slightly.

That ”stop laughing” sounds cliché.

Just ”stop laughing” is normal.

♪ When you should laugh ♪

♪ When you feel weird ♪

That should have been the word used at that time.

but I don't laugh.

Yes... the witch has never smiled.

I don't even have a laugh coming from emotions other than pleasure.

The mockery, too.

And the bitter smile.

The irony, too.

Self-derision, too.

No.

A witch who doesn't laugh, I heard.

"So, what's the other purpose?

I took three cartridges out of my backpack.

"This is him."

"What's that? A map or something?

"It's a spell."

"What, you? You want Erica to tell you how to read that spell? What kind of spell do you want me to go all the way out here and tell you?

"No Curse."

Moments later, the witch's complexion changed.

"... heh"

"I'm looking for someone who can read this guy. A witch so knowledgeable as to be called contraindicated."

"You have all three... I mean, you..."

A witch with a perceived face.

"You mean you want the power of the curse to defeat the Goddess of the Allion?

"Yes."

Witches flatter their shoulders.

"I can't."

The way I say it now.

I don't know - it's not.

I know but I'm not going to tell you.

It's a nuance close to you.

There is no signal from Sellas.

What comes from her is hesitation and confusion.

I'm not sure if I'll give a signal.

It was like that.

”I can't."

This is what

♪ I can't because it's impossible ♪

Not

♪ Emotionally impossible ♪

Because…….

Witch words are not ”lies”.

And the witch said, "We have all three."

I have some sort of information for sure.

If you don't have it, you can't say that.

"You know that."

"Correct. Well..."

Remaining in a forward bending position, the witch lays her eyelids thinly over her purple blue eyes.

"I don't know if I'm the right person to give you the knowledge of the curse."

"To be taught...... what can I do?

"Come on?"

"Okay."

A witch wrinkling her nose.

"............ what?

"Then I'd like to talk to the leopard in the back first about the protection of the dark elves"

The curse doesn't seem to have an island to attach yet.

Then I'll go into negotiations over here first.

I'll take it from another island.

"Why should Erica protect you?" What good does Erica have to protect you?... and well, that's how I'd like to cut it off if I were normal "

A witch who closes her eyes and silences herself.

She eventually opened her eyes.

Purple ice gaze pours on Eve and Liz.

"Are you from the Leopard clan there, son of the Speed clan?

"There's no difference. I..."

Eve takes a step forward.

"It's Eve Speed, the daughter of Aidim Speed"

I'm the negotiator, but I'm not forbidden to negotiate.

That's what I'm telling everyone.

Speech itself is free.

"Eve Speed......"

The witch,

♪ I knew it ♪

I looked like that.

"What about Aidim and Paki?

To the witch's question, Eve's answer was delayed by a beat.

"My father and mother are dead."

"... you've heard hard things. I'm sorry."

"No, because it's true."

Eve lifting her arms as shown.

"That's the map I gave my clan. I followed it here." If you ever need the power of a contraindicated witch, use this map to rely on the witch "... my father Aidim taught me that."

"The Speeds took care of me. But yes... Aidim and Paki are dead..."

About a shard on the witch's face, but the shadow fell.

... that look.

He seemed to have a good relationship with Eve's parents.

"You were my daughter... Eve."

"You know me?

Eve said she didn't know anything about it.

"Don't you remember? Oh, I guess so. When I met Erica, you were just a baby."

"... Was it"

"The Speeds have been missing news for some time..."

Eve gripping the cobwebs in.

"One day my tribe was raided and devastated... leaving me alone"

Immediately after,

"To whom (...)"

A witch's voice wrapped around a heavy and quiet purple flame.

Modulation of tones that can be called sudden change.

One, Eve's voice is close to being depressed.

"I remember that the raiders were children who were not even old enough..."

"First Name (...) Previous (...)"

A tone close to an order.

♪ Say the names of those children ♪

That's what the witch urges.

"No, I don't know his name. I just remember vividly that I was unusually strong in the year..."

Eve breathes of objectivity.

"That's about all I know, so there's no way I'm going to meddle... my face will be completely different now"

The witch smashed her tongue.

Looks like a thicker type to me than I thought.

If you can be angry for someone you were close to, you can say it's thick on your emotions.

"Afterwards, the only surviving I was alone wandering this continent. It was Liz who wandered alone, just like me."

Eve putting her hand on Liz's little shoulder.

"We sought a resting place and began our journey for two... but at one point we were blinded by a bunch of slavers. I wasn't going to get away with the guys who beat me in numbers. So… we fled to the demonic belt, hoping for nothing. But..."

Eve waves for the first time without force.

"Demons in the Demonic Belt were far more terrifying opponents than a bunch of slave traders. I had no choice but to turn back and be attacked by the slave traders I had been waiting for… I was caught."

Eve talked to the witch about the snare that followed.

Being a blood fighter after being sold as a slave in Monroy.

That I fought a grumpy battle to buy myself and Liz back.

That he was saved by us after being betrayed by the Duke who runs the blood battlefield...

The witch was silent and listening.

When I finished listening, the witch let Liz move her gaze.

"What's your last name?

"Excuse me...... the name Lisbette is the only one I know"

"Well, the parents..."

Say it, the witch who shuts her mouth.

I guess you thought it was a harsh topic to ask.

"I... Before I met you, I lived secluded in a dark elf settlement in the woods"

Liz talked to Pottori.

"I don't know who my real parents are because they were deemed you. I have no memory at all... I learned later that the name Lisbeth was the name of your daughter who took me away and raised me, whose... deceased daughter."

and a line of fear runs on Liz's face.

"One day, that settlement... was devastated by those who call it the Cavalry of the Allion... until I knew why..."

Allion.

Is it a country with fucking goddesses?

It's a flirty country with a bad image to make...

The witch continued, glancing at the frustration.

"But you managed to survive, and then... you were wandering alone. So, I met Eve on the way to Wandering."

"Yes. And..."

Look at me, Liz.

"Master Toka has saved us where we are in danger. How it was saved, as you told me earlier."

The witch finally brought her blatant frustration to the surface.

"I'm not saying that all humans are inferior... but I knew I'd frown on your awareness of and treatment of the Elves and subraces. No matter how many years go by, its stupidity remains the same. You were right to distance yourself from the secular in that sense. It's just that..."

Witches drip.

"No, if it's normal, I'm just about to throw it back... oh my god. To Aidim's daughter, a girl of the same race who lost her hometown..."

Shaking her head loosely, the witch began to ask herself.

"No, no, no, wait? How far can I believe what I'm talking about in the first place? But... I can't know Aidim's story unless he's from the Speed clan... and if you ask me, there's a shadow of Aidim..."

He's got a grip.

I think I can afford my skills now.

I won't do it.

…………

However, you can consider the prospectus a success.

♪ Witches and itchy leopards ♪

”A girl of the same race with an unusual past."

If it's just me and Sellas, maybe this isn't the way to go.

I wouldn't have been able to pull out that grid either.

For example:

”I won't tell you about the curse. I'm sorry, but I can't trust you, so go home."

It's possible I ended up being kicked in the ass like that.

Seems emotional, but looks stronger in terms of realists.

You won't be able to pull your love unless you have so many reasons.

To pull out the emotional part, I can still say Eve and Liz were necessary elements.

"Okay."

A witch raised her face in the wind of her decision.

"For one thing, I'll give you a concession"

but he has an unconvincing look somewhere.

"But let me tell you one thing? No, I'll tell you without permission, right? Eve and Liz... you might have been used by the Toka-sama there to hold Erica physically, right?

Have you spread your thoughts that far?

The witch is still sharp.

and

"Never mind."

Eve answered that forcefully.

"Even so, I don't mind if it's used by Toka. This man did enough for me to think so. Above all, this man brought us here until he put himself in danger. Then you would have used Toka with me."

"Wow, me too..."

Liz continued.

"And it doesn't matter how it's used if you're a toka! Well... if I can help you, Mr. Toka..."

"... how long have you two been meeting Toka there?

The witch asks.

Eve, honestly, told me how many days.

"Hmm... you built a pretty thick relationship of trust instead of days. When it comes to... is the Toka there a pretty popular guy... or how many pettens?"

I snort.

"I guess the latter"

"Stop laughing"

One witch slaps the floor with a cane.

"You sound like a tough guy to eat... not bad"

The witch turned her heel back.

"I didn't break the golem without darkness either... no, maybe it was in the math too... yes, to gain the confidence of the concubine..."

A witch who turns around and peeks her face over her shoulder.

"But... a person named Toka there is quite an interesting person. It might not be a bad idea to try to have just a little AC. I've been a little bored lately."

The witch spun a wand on her hand.

"Fine. I'll invite you to Erica's house."

All right.

One of the two purposes was now cleared.

Not bad as a catch.

Rather, I can say better.

Well... after the witch has broken our aim, I dare to accept it.

Nevertheless, it succeeded in tackling the "island”.

All you have to do is gain credibility from the witches and you can accomplish your purpose in this Golden Residence Demon Belt.

Yes, sir.

Get closer to that fucking goddess forbidden spell.

Besides, the witch has already revealed one important piece of information about the curse.

I don't know if the person is aware of it......

That's what I have. ”That” wasn't confirmed yet.

Sellas didn't know that either.

I've only been in a "maybe” state for a long time.

Cover your mouth with the palm of.

That's right.

The witch asked me this.

"You mean you want the power of the curse to defeat the Goddess of the Allion?

I almost got nasty again.

I mean, it is.

If it's a curse,

Ah (...) of (...) k (...) so (...) woman (...) let (...) god (...) pour (...) ru (...) and (...) reason (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) yes (...) wow (...) kake (...) is (...) right (...)?

A door opened above the wooden stairs from which the witch appeared.

"Come in."

Eve, who took Liz's hand, looks at this one once.

It's like looking for permission.

When I nod back, they start walking down the stairs.

There, Slay continued.

"... we're coming too, Cellas"

"Yes."

After Sellas replied that way, he leaned against me on a small run and dived into his voice.

"Somehow, you got into nostalgia"

"Oh. First, because they put Eve and Liz on protection - first of all, you could say it's good"