At that time, Amoena, guided by a pink butterfly, asked the wife of Patoronne's lord and arrived at the mansion.

However, even if a commoner visits the aristocracy, it will not pass smoothly. Sure enough, the soldiers guarding in front of the gate warned when they saw Amoena and pointed at Halberd.

"What a little girl. This is the residence of the Luon family, who is the lord of Patronne. Those who have no use should leave early."

Amoena takes a letter out of her pocket, frightened by Halberd's sharp edge. This is a letter of introduction from Rosalis.

"Ah, that ... I want to see Mrs. Violator ... but ..." "Huh? You see, are you a commoner? If it's a letter of introduction from someone, it's another story."

It's a very sloppy attitude, but if you treat Amoena who isn't a noble as you can see, it's probably better. Unleashed, Amoena was not shocked and issued a letter to the soldiers.

"This, this to my wife." "What is it? Who is it? ... Ro, Lo, Rosalis-sama !? That's such an idiot. He's a god! Why do you have this! "

As soon as he sees the flower stamp and signature on the referral letter, the soldier is surprised to turn his voice over. Originally, the gods were not so involved, and Amoena became reluctant to know how special she was.

This time another soldier turns his halberd at Amoena and speaks of doubt.

"Now is it a fake? Don't playfully, puss. You can trick us with something like this ..."

But it is time. Suddenly, the letter of introduction glowed, and a terrible storm hit the soldiers, rolling up the smoke. And when the wind subsides in a matter of seconds, the two soldiers who were in front of you suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, help me!" I heard such a voice from overhead. Looking up, the two soldiers in front of Amoena were on the roof of the house. It is definitely a curse that doubts the word of God.

"Hey, this is real ..." "Sure! How can I get a letter of recommendation from God?"

The soldiers around, whispering, realized that Amoena had indeed been a letter of introduction written by God. At least, there is no human being who can put such magic in a letter. If I get involved, will I also suffer divine punishment? I was so frightened by this feeling that no one tried to pick up the letter falling on the ground.

"If, for the time being, the letter is genuine, it's bad to leave it outside." "Oh, yeah ... please, go here." "Eh, yes, yes." This is a flat back. Amoena, who has been politely greeted by other soldiers but is not accustomed to such polite treatment, is only puzzled.

And wait about 20 minutes. A woman came into the guest room with Amoena while being swayed by the maids.

Is the age of the early thirties? The dark purple hair is striking, as the name implies. Whether the color of the clothes matched the color was all purple.

Then, he receives a letter of introduction from the butler on the spot without greeting, and reads out the contents and makes a little troubled face.

"I see, what happened with the introduction of Rosalis, but what more gods are involved?" "Oh, uh ... can you see my dance? "

Without worrying about Amoena's rudeness suddenly speaking, the violator sighs looking at Amoena's body from the top of her head to the tip of her feet.

"Of course I'll show you. But I'm sorry. If the body grows as it should be, I think it will be a good looking male role."

`` O, man !? ''

Amoena opens her eyes astonishingly at unexpected words. Recently, there has been a troupe for women only in the royal capital, but Amoena, who grew up in the countryside, couldn't know.

Violator clapping his hand and calling for a booth enthusiast.

"In any case, if you want to dance, you'd better have music. I'll arrange a musician right now."

"Oh, that's it, but I keep it." Amoena began to fish in her baggage.

"... what is it?" And what was presented was a box with a handle that was a little over the palm.

"It's a music box, kept by the guardian of Belgian Tinfa, called a music box. When you turn the handle, music plays.

"In other words, would you dance to my favorite tempo?"

Violator laughs at the words.

"It's interesting. Let's see how good my dancing skills are."