It's all one flower.

Magan Sudwis Lacus Nenia's Mansion was almost a castle.

It is larger than the residence of the former aristocratic Dossici City Chamber of Commerce president of the Kingdom of Lacrimalis and more robust than the fortress of the former regional lord, Capillo branch chief.

Inside the walls surrounding the village, they are further protected by stone barriers.

Bathe in a tilted spring day and the stone barrier is stained with warm colors.

A servant who noticed Leno's gaze smiled, showing a wall bearing spells and spellmarks.

"When I say Issa, all the villagers will be evacuated."

"Heh... that's amazing."

I didn't want to think about the situation when I said Isa.

Magan Sadwis, the owner of the Mansion, replaced the guards long before Leno was born, just before the civil unrest of the half century, and moved away to the island of Ostrov, which was inaccessible to the public.

I heard that his wife was heavy at the time.

Moreover, during the rough times, her husband fled to the safe island alone, and her eldest son had just joined the army.

With the help of other relatives and servants, it would have been difficult to raise twins separated from their families.

The pick-up carriage dives through the barrier gate.

Leno and the others saw the carriage on the founding parade several times, but it was the first time they actually rode it.I might have enjoyed it if nothing had happened, but it wasn't that far now.

Pina and Tis put their strength on their shoulders with a strong face and stared at the servant sitting in front of them and stopped moving.

The funeral parlor Agoni came with me to say that it would be safer for the people of the lake to accompany me.The green-haired funeral home is as usual.

Leno was relieved by Agoni's presence and got off the carriage.

A fine wooden door opens, walking down a long hallway guided by servants.

"The kitchen doesn't just come in on its own."

"First of all, your wife would like to say hello."

"Eh? I didn't mean to..."

"Here we are."

I didn't have time to say no, but I was put through to the reception room.

It's not as sparkly as a Doshici mansion, but even Reno, a commoner, can tell at a glance that everything is fine.

The three people wearing aprons and Agoni in plain clothes look terribly out of place.

A green-haired woman stood in the back chair and welcomed a visitor.The long coat with embroidered spells and spell marks caught my attention.

"Nice to meet you. My name is S. Suhar, wife of Magan Sudwis Lacus Nenia."

You look a little older than the courier Fiarka.She looks like she's in her late twenties, but a long-lived racist should have lived for at least 200 years.

Her mistress, S. Suhar Lacus Nenia, urges her to take a seat.

The servant thanked him and left the reception room.

"I'm sorry to have called you so busy."

When Leno and the others sat down shallowly, the mistress said with a stunning smile.

"DJ from FM Cravel... Ralph asked me, could the bakers tell me what you saw in the capital at the time of the coup?

Leno was breathless for a moment.Looking sideways at Pina and Tis.The sisters stared at the green-haired mistress like a stone statue and did not notice Leno's gaze.

"Ma'am, if you put too much of the confectionery dough to sleep, the taste will go down."

"Ah... oh, is that so?I'm sorry, I didn't know anything.Now, let's talk about it again... shall we?

Leno said thoughtlessly when his shoulders relaxed in Agoni's aid ship.

"We were at the Return Refugee Center in Port Park at the time.I knew about the coup on the radio and escaped Cravel during the truce, so I couldn't afford to see much of the city. "

"I'm sorry. My sons have joined the Nemus Liberation Army, and I asked if I could find out what they were like."

"I'm sorry. I can't help you... We left the West Gate, but when we came through, officers and government soldiers checked it out, and I didn't see any Liberation Army people."

It's not a lie, but it's not all true.

The mistress didn't seem to be a good opponent to share the detailed tragedy of the capital or the news in a rumor.If I knew that my twin children were hunting, I felt the danger of breaking my heart.

"Yes... you've had a terrible experience.I'm sorry to ask you such a tough question. "

"Ah, no, I'm sorry I can't help you."

"No. No matter how many times I asked the priests and villagers who were going into and out of town, they just said they didn't know what their sons were up to.Maybe already.... "

"Ma'am, the general of the Nemus Liberation Army is General Unuk Elhaia.Your son is close to the general, so let me know if there's anything I can do for you. "

The funeral parlor Agoni slowly survives.

It was not until January last year that the students who fled the capital were able to confirm the survival of the twins, but then another relative, Shaula, took custody of them.

If the twins were to die, they would be buried in a boulder.

"Thank you. I have a role to play in protecting the whole village, so I rarely get away."

"Ah, um, ma'am.If you don't mind, would you like to see a snack for distraction?

Her mistress, S. Suhar, smiled weakly as she followed Pina with an unfamiliar salute.

Let me sweeten your words and disturb you.

In a word, the door between the contacts opened without a sound.

The kitchen is unbelievably beautiful just after the demolition of the Beast.No spiritual filth, no visible dirt.

In the kitchen, which is larger than Leno's entire home, there are many ovens to make.

A wooden crate of fabric made without rest from this morning is stowed next to a counter where the western sun does not come into contact with the windows.

The cooks are terrified by the appearance of the timeless mistress.

"Baked confectionery will last a little longer, so let's distribute it to the kids tomorrow."

In an unspeakable sense of tension, Leno and the others transferred the finished fabric from the wooden box to the oven top plate with the [furnace board] incorporated.