Lead the other world.

On the night of the fourth day after Takumi began his trial, a one-room door in a tower soaring in the heart of Radatome closed gently without making a sound.

"Ha... there's all kinds of stuff outside Radatome"

Back in his room, Elle buried his body intact in a cotton candy fluffy cot that Zain used to present for his birthday.

"Ha... wow."

To that feeling, which remained unchanged after many years, Elle loosened her cheeks and clouded her expression after a while as she went back to visit the citrus room again, looking up at our ceiling.

(Citrus, are you not feeling well...)

After dinner, Elle wanted to talk to the citrus again, and when she snuck into the citrus room, the citrus fruit twisted into the futon in her bets and found her shaking small. Moreover, at that time, I felt the eyes of the citrus fruit that I showed for a moment were full of fear.

It was cold and fuzzy when I asked what was going on, and they laughed weakly and gave it back and immediately changed the subject.

Elle slowly woke up silently and walked into a beautifully maintained kitchen with a white tone, adding a warm drink with a magic item that came out with a pre-set beverage in a stylish teacup.

Then he held the handle of a teacup containing a warm drink, slowly carried it and placed it with a small noise on the table, sitting in a chair.

Then Elle, who watched one hot air from the teacup for a while, stuck to the table to avoid knocking the teacup down.

(I knew it was crazy...)

I didn't ask the person, but today's citrus smile still resembled a smile that Elle would do well to keep the people around her from worrying about. Elle was worried about citrus and wrapped her teacup in both hands and sighed.

"Let's talk to your brother once..."

And Elle drank his drink slowly and leaned down with the expression he had in mind.

- Whoa, whoa.

Around that time, there was difficult pressure and pressing air between the thrones.

"Captain, what did you do to the citrus last night?

Claire, sitting on the throne at Zayn, who asks without kneeling so, looked into the dissatisfied eyes of that Zayn and answered without hesitation.

"Just let me talk to you a little bit?

Zain glanced at Claire, who had no evil appearance like that.

"Citrus was terribly frightened"

"Well, what's wrong with that?

Claire answered Zayn's words without getting her hair in between, staring at Zayn with cold eyes.

"Zain, you're just temporarily confused by emotions"

"What...?

And Claire exhaled at Zayn with a disgruntled look on her face, staring at Zayn again with her usual eyes.

"If the study of the power of the Spirit progresses and you're free to control your power, maybe you can cure your sister's illness, too, huh?

"Become..."

As Zain opened his eyes and was stunned by Claire's words, Claire asked him to tell him at the end.

"Zain, what's your most important man?

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"Chill your head for a while. Then I'll leave the treatment of that girl to you until you're powered by the city. Don't disappoint me, okay?

Then Zain went out between the thrones and leaned down.

(My dearest...)

The answer was already decided in Zain. And with a sharp eye, he began to descend down the stairs from the top floor, where the Throne Room was located.