Now, Amoena is ready to take the Royal Ball Test, but as soon as he tries to gather information about the Ball Test, a big wall stands. What is that wall?

"A letter of introduction ...? What is it?"

Amoena visits the Royal Dance Company, settled in a separate residence in Beratall, but a man who appears to be responding appears to Amoena while standing in front of the door. He doesn't even try to get into the mansion to talk.

Probably the cause of this poor response was that the stage where Amoena starred had collapsed the Royal Dance Company's face. Even after the stage of Amoena has been talked about, the eyes of the group on Amoena are very cold. The tour, which used to be a welcome event in the past, is no longer allowed to look far away.

"There are so many dancers and theatrical members who want to be part of us, but we're busy. We don't have time to get involved with them."

He says he has no intention of joining Amoena at all. Amoena, who was just confused by the overt rejection and couldn't move, said the clerk's man with a look like "I don't know if I couldn't say it directly."

"Only those who have a proven track record and will be able to get a letter of introduction from the aristocrat. Well, if you don't have a letter of introduction, you can go home at once." He shook his hand and closed the door.

In front of the door of the villa, Amoena shouts stunnedly standing.

"That's what I'm saying!"

Of course, Kouders cannot be relied on. Dolce and Kaffana seem to have a connection with the Royal Dance Company.

Then she had only one person she could pass. No, should I say one pillar?

"Morals, please help me!" Yes, she relied on morals, a dance master and senior god. However, the morals also look amoena's face and have a bitter face.

And it was such a line that morals muttered bosori. "Amoena-chan, you ... I'm dominated by evil."

"Yes, there is ..." Lie does not pass before God, who feeds on human heart. Reluctantly admitting, Moral spoke his advice in a strangely gentle voice.

"I'm still in time now. Can I absorb and purify all my evil spirits?" "Is that just giving up my dream?"

Morale nods in Amoena's words.

"Yeah, you're not right now to fulfill your dreams. I've just stepped out of the way, so I can say I'm the only one who can stop now. If I give up later, something bigger ... Maybe you'll lose everything. ''

But it was a rejection that struck Amoena's mouth.

"I can't do it ... I can't."

Moral sighs greatly with such a stubborn attitude.

"Yeah, but unfortunately, I can't write a letter of recommendation. There's no precedent for a letter of recommendation from God, and it's a matter of writing whether it's genuine. That's not what God does. "

It may be important for Amoena, but it is a good shame that God moves for such a trivial reason. In the first place, it was not a wish that could be granted in light of the situation.

"Additionally, now I'm developing a rival business called an idol concert? I guess my recommendation would be counterproductive." "Well then ... will someone else write a letter of recommendation? Do you want to be a stranger? "

Moral is a bit curious about the appearance of Amoena, who has not given up in this period. Perhaps what drives her is a sort of delusion that is common in these years. Even if left alone, people will gradually come to terms with reality as they grow up.

But ... that's not interesting. Unfortunately, whether Amoena was unhappy or fell into darkness, it didn't matter what the morals were. I taught dance only because of a promise to Kudels, whose morals are secretly thoughtful. Rather, I have recently been a bit sparse of this girl who is capturing the heart of Kudels.

-Then it would be more convenient to have them ruined.

"Well, I can prepare a letter of introduction for the lord of Tinhwa, but I'm also a sponsor of the idol business, so I shouldn't look good."

Amoena was disappointed at the words of no help, and the moment she turned down, her moral smiled. And he took his hand as soon as he came up with the idea.

"Oh, yes.