"Kieran. Did you see that guy?

"No. I haven't seen it. Noah was trying to stop you from jumping out into the street."

"I don't think Noah would have misjudged him."

that evening. After Noah went to bed, I asked Kieran and Dora what they thought of Noah's remarks during the day. Noah said she saw my father Anton. Anton should be crossing into the Trojan country.

"If it's in person, what are you doing here?

"Could it be that you're here to pick up Master Noah? Noah is just a real child to my husband."

When I got anxious, Dora said something unexpected.

"No. Leaving Noah alone until now?

"I don't know because this isn't all in person, but I don't think he's going to show up without any sense at all while he's running off"

"Yes, it is."

I couldn't read my ex-husband's thoughts. Both Dora and Kieran will be. I'm divorced from him on paper. This territory lies far from the capital of the king of the country of Ligisia, and deep within it. It's a place you can call the back of the mountain. Having to go beyond censorship to get here, it is also a place where people who have trouble finding a neighborhood like Anton are avoided first.

Anton should know he's being chased. What if he were to secretly enter this country? And I thought about what I was thinking. I got up from the chair saying I couldn't do this.

"Come on."

"Yurika?

"Hey, I'll talk to your father. Please, both of you, about Noah."

I rushed past that night.

I was coming to the pier. Here comes the lumber cut down in the forest owned by the Baron Vice family, one after the other carried by a Marutai ship. The two men at the pier send out again as they inspect the ship's load. There was a place ahead to unload, and the lumber transported by the Marutai was supposed to be diffused all over the place.

I only place here those whom my father trusts. For this reason, I was not worried about the fact that the escort who came after me was called by another servant and left me. It would make me reflect that I later failed to be vigilant, but now I was concerned that the movement of a certain Marutai ship seemed strange.

"Hey there ship, wait"

"Lady."

When I tried to get close to the ship I was concerned about, two men from the quarantine stopped it as dangerous.

"This is ours."

"Yes, please."

That being said, as soon as I turned my back, I was pressed against my shoulder.

……

"Ma'am, I'm sorry. This is one of our jobs."

The men of the test laugh. Some exotic language. There was no polite talk or attitude earlier.

Alas, when I thought about it, they were smelling something like a cloth that creaked the drug in my mouth. It wasn't until this point that my consciousness remained.