My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

"Ohimesama......?

Legruza, who has never been called that before, turns his eyes round and repeats the word.

You did it, yourself! Looks like you've been able to offer Regrouza your first experience!

Oh, my God, that's all I was enjoying.

"No, before I do, there's something I have to say first"

With an unexpected face, Regrouza still managed to switch her head, and she came in front of me and looked down at me from the top.

To some disturbing flow (that?) and where I tilted my neck, a sudden lightning strike occurred.

"Why did you come, Rio! You're what they're after! There's a guy coming out of the prey! Besides, I told you not to move so much on your own, why are you jumping in here on your own right now!

Angry Tao's momentum scolded him and unexpectedly shrugged his neck, his hands widening to receive a hug of gratitude wandering through the air, "No, no, I didn't mean that," he said.

What the hell's wrong with rescue heroes being scolded by princesses? and is full of question marks in his head.

And such is my pursuit of regrouza.

"And then, one more thing"

In the middle of his two hands, he was snapped off his cheeks from left to right with a smooth leathery meatball and squashed as it was to make him look weird.

with no pain, but no escape. "Huh?!" Raising my voice and jittering, "asks Regrouza, a rare smile.

"Rio. Who the hell do you mean by" princess ”?

Oh, whoa.

Regrouza is angry.

In my hometown, people who can be helped by the enemy are called "princesses", both male and female, and I wanted to give it back, but it's not an atmosphere where I can say that very much.

"Ho, ho, ho, ho."

Though I'm a lot less convinced that I should have played the role of rescue hero, I nevertheless apologize with my mummy face stuck from both sides in my big hand.

"Not at all," Regrouza sighed when she heard it, finally letting go of her hand.

"How can you, yes, say a word? If only you could keep your mouth shut..."

As it is, I turn my back, somewhat whispering and bumping, to see how the boy is still ticklish and immobile while falling some distance away.

I relaxed the cheeks that were trapped with my own hands, (hmm? You mean I should have waited in silence with my hands wide open?) and followed.

"You're just unconscious. No injuries, apparently."

Legruza, kneeling one knee next to the boy rolling on the floor and checking on him all the way through, says with relief and relief.

I looked up behind him and saw an unrecognizable boy, and I said, "This kid, who?," he tilted his neck.

Regrouza stood up with the boy there, answering "The 'Mercenary Guild' is taking care of him, he's one of the apprentices," while picking up some fragments of the chain I broke earlier, to briefly explain what happened.

Before the Spirit of the Wind rushed to me, Regrouza was in the city of Oasis with this mercenary apprentice boy and other mercenaries.

Although the work on the Sandworm crusade had already been completed, there were a number of wounded mercenaries, so Regrouza flew the White Dragon to move as quickly as possible to Oasis Street what was particularly severely injured among them.

That's how this boy called me where I carried them to the 'mercenary guild' branch of the city, and when I followed him because he was given the name of an acquaintance and told me he was' calling you ', he surrounded me in an unpopular alley by people from the' Episcopal Archdiocese 'about the doc mask, and kidnapped the boy who was the guide (who apparently didn't realize he was being used by the doc masks) by hostages.

"I was brought here by the magic team of metastases, but before that, I was deprived of [Shapeless Fang (Aida)] and pulled something off my body. They said the spirits were protected, but they didn't have spirits to protect me. Still, I felt something pulled off. Rio, that was you, wasn't it?

The hallway became noisier while we were talking, and the bumpy and rushing footsteps approached and the knob on the door turned.

I stand by the unconscious boy, and the moment the door opens, I relax and applaud the three doc masks who hit and flipped on the fragments of the chain thrown by Regluza.

That's regrouza, you're in good control.

It's fast and powerful enough, and if you take it to modern Japan, it's going to be a good baseball pitcher.

Well, if it's what it looks like now, it'll be a big commotion in a different way.

And when I was in the audience, I was stared at by Giroli, so I say in answer to his story.

"The protection of the Spirit, I'm not sure what that means. Yeah. I think I meant the guy who asked me to say hello to the Spirit of the Wind about Regrouza and the White Dragon....... hmm? Uh, well. The spirits of the wind jumped into my place in such a hurry that I was surprised to see what had happened. Because of these guys, Legruza pulled me off (HI) and peeled me off (PE), I'm in trouble! You flew up to me."

"Oh, so you showed up so early. But if the Spirit of the Wind was pulled from me, how did you find this place?

"The Spirit of the Wind taught me that, too. Something about it, I don't know how anyone tried to pull the protection off Regrouza, but it seemed incomplete. Because I still have the Spirit of the Wind with me at my request by Regrouza."

"I mean, you were stronger than the one who tried to pull the Spirit of the Wind from me."

Regrouza seemed convinced, I see, and nodded.

By the way, while we're having this conversation, he's taking down all the Doc Masks who come one after another to get us.

You're hitting a fragment of the chain in your hand on a dokuro mask (you can see one of Regrouza's angry scales on that pitiful face) and quickly blowing a blow and stunning them where they collapsed while holding down their faces and stuffing them.

Therefore, without waiting for the end of our conversation, there was no conscious dokuro mask, and later only the men lying on the floor with the gobbles of the fish launched on the beach remained.

Mission Complete! But it's a sight that makes me want to go home.

"Oh, my God. Nobody seems to have Aida."

At the end of the control of the Doc Mask and the end of the conversation with me, Regrouza, who was changing the belongings of the men he defeated, said in a troubled manner.

I'm a little bad at those luscious thunderous spirits, who are the spears he loves to use and give me a flush whenever I'm human shaped, but still I just don't think I'm going to leave them taken away by these guys.

"Is it in another room somewhere?

As I stopped by to go find him with me, Legruza, who gave me one hand, stopped me "wait, wait".

"Rio, don't you move from here. You weren't listening to me earlier? These guys were after you, not me."

"Oh, speaking of which, it's like they said that earlier"

I don't really remember what Regrouza said at first, distracted by her anger.

I laughed snarlingly at him to blur and delude him. I said in a sharp voice, "Be more vigilant," and he goes on with the words.

"This is the second time these people called 'The Episcopal Church' have targeted you. I don't know what it's all about, but it's like kidnapping me to get you."

"You're a fool."

I answered from the bottom of my heart.

"I can't believe we kidnapped Regrouza and held him hostage. I'll show you to our base (Azito). Please control it, it's like you're asking me to. In fact, it's happening."

You should have given up the first time you caught me in the square, but there's more to being a hostage to a Rank S mercenary than in a second challenge.

Seems like he caught a mercenary apprentice boy as a hostage against Regrouza at the end of the day, but that's why he couldn't possibly remain imprisoned for as long as he was passive, didn't he even think of that much?

I don't know who the hell came up with this proposal, but he must have a desire for self-destruction.

"Well, it's like you're already about half-compressed right now, and you want to fully control it to meet your expectations?... Is that it? Regrouza?"

When I realized, for some reason, Legruza had one hand oblique about the wall.

Poses like tired, distressed about something, but now would he have been so distressed?

"What's wrong? Worried about Aida? So, speaking of which, other than the contractor (Regrouza) should refuse to hand that Aida is in a state of arms, but how did these guys take it up?

When I asked the question, Legruza, who was inclined obliquely, replied with a relaxed posture.

"Ah, oh. Then there's a cloth that blocks the flow of magic, so I wrapped Aida up and forced her to take it."

Apparently, Aida was angry with the bee thunder flashing in that cloth, but the Doc masks said they took it somewhere with their guts.

I wish I didn't have to show my guts or anything in that place...

"Then it's likely you're still wrapped in that cloth....... hmm. You can take a look at this whole building, but I might overlook it."

"Rio. I'll look for Aida. Don't use that power."

Quickly stopped by Regluza, the proposal to connect “darkness” with consciousness and master and search the entire space of the Mansion from the shadows was rejected.

Well, I do think that in the case of this mansion, you might want to walk around on your own feet and look for it with your naked eye, too.

I guess it's one of the dokuro masks strongholds. There's magic all over the building, and multiple spells and magic formations are too messy for me to see the prospects.

However, it is surprising that the magic is all from a system that prevents attacks from outside, blocks sound, and prevents people from peeking into the room through windows, so that there seems to be no trap system.

Anyway, I told Regrouza about it and offered that there might be some trap-based magic in the other room, and if you're looking for Aida, I'll come with you.

But instead of wanting me out of this room, he wants me to take the boy who was being held hostage to Anthem's mansion first, Regrouza looks like he doesn't like anything.

but when I first declared, "I'm not leaving without Regrouza," and was resisted pointing to the boy, "you can't leave him here," he just gave up because he deployed and fixed "Almighty (Aegis)" around the boy who remained down.

To a sighed regrouza, I say in arms and in a royal manner.

"Legruza's flagging got us both in trouble, so I think we should move together to avoid any more trouble."

"You think there's two problems? Is there anything else going on with this? Damn you, how could that be......... hmm? No, wait, Rio. Why would that be my fault? Or are you not willing to explain what that“ fugu ”is?"

I assure you, even though I returned the words in an uncomfortable manner, Regrouza admitted to exploring the mansion with me.

By the way, I'll see you around for the flag.

Now, first, we need to find Aida.

"... Rio"

That's how I finally passed out, Doc. I was about to get out of the room where the mask was gobbling, because Legruza, who stood first, stopped.

He turns to me behind him and asks me somewhere confused.

"Though I would have admitted to going with you. Why are you grabbing my cloak?

For the first time since I was told, I realized my hand was holding the end of Legruza's cloak.

It's not that I'm always careful, or that I've had something to be afraid of.

I couldn't understand what I was doing myself, and when I opened my mouth with my neck tilted, strange words spilled.

"Trying not to forget Regrouza,"

"Don't you ever forget me? What do you mean, what's that?

"I don't know. But, you know, I feel like I forgot something?

Ask me what to do with it.

"There's nothing you can do....... yeah. What, you're sorry?

I don't understand one thing about what I'm saying.

Though I've never felt this way before, I feel like I forgot something, the thought just gets stronger every second.

I have no idea why you suddenly say or think this.

What the hell is this, huh?

As he unconsciously glanced at his face and grabbed Regrouza's cloak, there was a pattine sound up there.

When I looked up, the cloak that had been removed from the fastener came down and I was supposed to wear it softly from my head, and I said, "Ugh?!" Once again, he starts to raise a strange voice.

"What? What?!

Surprised to let go of his hand from his cape, Regrouza grabbed it off his shoulder and hung it back fluttering as he wrapped me.

"I don't know what's going on, but it's first aid. If there's anything else you feel unusual, just say it right away."

My blue eyes are looking at this one to explore if I can really take them as they are.

I felt that clearly, so I nodded, "Yeah," taking care to look as usual as possible.

Regluza's cloak is a little sandy, but I can smell him getting used to it at some point, and I'm just relieved when it's wrapped up.

Although I had difficulty moving due to the fact that I was going to wear a cloth double because I also have my cloak, that sense of security was hard to let go, and I followed Regrouza in a strange outfit.

"Ah. The pot there, it's a spell-enabled ceremonial trap."

"Okay."

Once I did, I walked down the hallway of a large mansion, and as I looked around some rooms, I discovered several traps.

They were all things with spell-activated form of magic implanted in paintings, pots and carpets, so if no one casts a spell, it's just stuff, but Regrouza is breaking it when I report it.

That's how I broke some of the traps, while opening the door to some of the rooms, I finally found Aida.

From furniture and weapons to cleaning tools, long bar-shaped items wrapped in cloth are placed unwrought in rooms like storerooms where objects are cluttered in.

"Oh, boy. The Anglican Church sees a lot of people who don't know the value of things."

Should we be happy that it was in the same mansion or should we be outraged that it was left in the storage room with the cleaning tools?

Regardless of the character of the living spirit, Regrouza grinned with an indescribable face at its treatment of [shapeless fangs], the work of the legendary blacksmith of the day.

"While you're wrapped in that cloth, Aida won't know, so I might as well take it home with me."

If I found out what kind of treatment I was treated like, I'm sure I'd be in a terrible rage and in a bad mood for a while because I'm talking about a highly tempered Aida.

It's hard to be attached to it, and when I said, Regrouza agreed, "Right," and lifted Aida with her wrinkles around the cloth.

Now there's no reason to be in this mansion anymore.

From somewhere in the back of my body (there is forgetfulness) I hear voices and their strength only increases, but it's a strange story to say that there is forgetfulness where I first came from.

"Let's go, Rio"

With Aida wrapped in a cloth blocking the flow of magic, Legruza, walking out to go back to the room where she had left the mercenary apprentice boy, called out when she realized me standing down in the hallway.

But the next moment, I get up for someone's voice sounding from across the hallway.

"Quick! We need to move faster to find it! How long will it take to find your next collaborator to miss that witch! Oh, faster!

It was the little shadow who took someone who would do it and key-key screaming in a tall voice and turn loosely around the corner of the hallway as he breathed with his shoulders in agony.

"Wow, I know, I'm here... Please, don't be angry, hoop."

The interrupting treble voice is soft and young, with long golden hair loosely depressing whenever the thin body takes a step forward.

Brown skin with the ethnic costume and thoughtful crimson costume of the Principality of Surrell Ode (embroidered with categorized golden thread) and a fluorescent green lizard on thin arms (?) wrapped around, a little girl who's only about ten years old.

Wearing flashy and luxurious costumes and a golden crown with a large jewel on her forehead, neither suits her at all in a weak and fragile atmosphere.

"I'm sure I'll find it, from..."

When I put my hand on the wall and said it in desperate breath, the girl looks up.

And in the adorable face that still left her young, her faintly loose red eyes wander around looking for a savior.

When I noticed me and Regrouza, they opened up a lot.

"... Rio"

I whispered from behind, and Regrouza called me.

I know.

Although that kid is not wearing a doc mask or green clothes, the fact that he is moving without restraint or surveillance inside this mansion, which is the Azit of the 'Anglican Church', is likely to be one of them.

But I'm not moving.

I can't move.

'Cause this kid is my “forgotten thing".

"Oh, good. There you are."

He has a relieved look in his weak eyes, and a slender smile blooms as his buds blossom.

The girl was confused and unable to move. She whispered her thin arms as if to invite me.

"" The Silver Bell Witch. "Be with me the sacrifice of the holy rite."

... to?

The meaning of that word, which came in from my ear, was immediately incomprehensible and confusing.

And now that I can finally move in that shock, I turn to the regrouser behind me and ask.

"Hey, regrouza. I think I just heard a little meaningless hallucination."

He also had a pompous look somewhere again, but only his voice was serious, he answered.

"It's an odd encounter, Rio. Me, too."