The next morning.

Rais, who was picked up as proclaimed, was not in pure white group clothing. Blank white shirt on brown vest. He wore a simple outfit, matching his trousers with an emphasis on ease of movement on his black belt and leather boots. Only the exquisitely constructed sword he is raising from his waist seems to represent his original identity.

Yesterday's uniform dedicated to the Privileged Knights is like a face-to-face courtesy with the Princess Spirit, so to avoid standing out when traveling from here, they go in this outfit.

I vehemently regret that I have chosen and worn a piece based on orange, which assumes to line up next to an overly splendid lace and is relatively gorgeous in my closet. I didn't want to lose and I looked good. I really want to get dressed.

But until I get to the next place I can change, I need to be rocked by an unfamiliar carriage.

Reyce just glanced at my fitness and didn't say anything... no heart or I think my eyes were cold.

I got it from Rinse yesterday, and I loaded the carriage with a proper crate. While being dropped off by bright red colored Licora flowers.

- With an already difficult future, I set off for Wang Capital.

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There were no particular differences such as this on the road, and we made it to Wang Capital in good order.

The first king's capital, Rubelia, was a vibrant and beautiful town with a cobblestone paved road lined with color-picking roofs.

Getting out of the carriage and looking around at me for a moment, Reyce just says, "Don't make a scene" and makes me go just long legs. It's totally someone else's distance.

... As Leis put it, 'I'm not going to make more contact than I need to,' and I barely had a conversational conversation with him, even on the move.

Even if I do occasionally, it's administrative or just like pushing me away with a thorny feeling. Wall was the only person on the road to talk to.

"Hey, Sue. Is that something? You smell delicious! What do you play over there? Sounds interesting. I want to see it nearby!

Shaggy, Wal looks better up there. Wall, born as a spirit and shallow in the sun, is like me and seems to be the first King's Capital.

If I was embarrassing Wal trying to go everywhere, I'd bump into a passers-by.

If I apologized hastily, the person also had a Spirit on his side and the Spirit laughed at me couscous.

The Spirit, who looked like a cat, with beautiful fresh green furrows, was tangled in his tail, probably the Holy Spirit of the earth.

"Adorable spiritual lady. First time in Wang Du? Then have a good meeting and memories."

The spirits, who shouted so with a bell-rolling voice and looked like cats, shook their tails kurli as they left. Blue and lush swings together.

Then a pink petal emerges from nowhere and pours softly over my head.

It was a welcome blessing close to a prank, but it was a pleasure to me that I was feeling a little more subtle in an unfamiliar place.

Picking a petal for a while and stopping, Reis walking ahead comes back to me.

I was stared at.

"... I told you not to find out. We have to get to church soon. We don't have time. Don't stop here."

"Wow, I know! A little spirits welcomed me with flowers......!

"Flowers?"

With a neat frown, Reis looks around at me with a strange look.

At first he said, "Yes! Flowers!" I stretched my chest, but on second thought, now I'm a flower painter? I panicked and paid for my hair and clothes.

I'm glad you gave me flowers, but I don't want Reis to see me dressed any more.

... those cold eyes, I can't stand it.

As soon as Reis stops by, Wall is blatantly earing and intimidating. This has always been the case during the journey in the carriage. I don't see Wall like that at the moment in Reyes. I'm going to church, and then I'm going to the Spirit Queen, but I'm really only anxious about my future.

Slap the skirt at the end so you can pay off the anxiety.

It was just Reis who held me back from walking out, "Hey."

"What... Huh?

"I still have a petal on my hair.... Still a weird, dull smell, you are"

If he stopped his cobblestone-treading leg, Reis was looking at this one with a more rounded look than usual, seeping through the crease. The pitiful face, which is often faceless, is also slightly but loose.

I opened my grey, thin blue eyes to the subtle change of expression that gave me that glimpse and to the zero out words.

"Sue, I have a Licora petal on my head.... Sue smells dull in a weird place '

A serene scene passes behind your brain, which you should have left behind in a distant past. I remember when I was a little girl, when we were outside taking care of the garden together. At that time, he removed the petals that did snap into my hair so that it flowed. I remember being surprised by the unexpected politeness of the behavior behind words.

- Just for a moment.

There was an overlap between Reis in the past and Reis in the present.

Reyce slowly reaches out to me as I am stiffened by the void about it. But he noticed, hah, as he had returned to me, and Reyce instantly withdrew his hand. And the bat turns his face in a bad way.

Then Reis pressed his hand hard against his chest, then leaked just one voice, "Let's go," and proceeded early enough into the mess.

"Please, don't leave me in the habit of escorting you!

In a hurry, I follow him with my hair petals intact. While skipping complaining, the change in the earlier moment burns to the retina and doesn't leave.

- Why are you showing me that face now?

I don't like myself getting upset and disturbed all the time about this.

It's pitiful to find a shadow of the past and shake it with a little words and deeds. Rinse scolds me for this.

Hold on, Sulia. And scolding yourself over and over in your heart.

Played by the wind, sidelined by a single petal that was far away from nature, I hurried my way to the church.