Ohanabatake no Maousama

With the help of Kauffana, the dead end has certainly changed. But Amoena is still worried.

"But I guess you don't get paid in front of me? It looks like you're hated, and it's about time that those who were traveling to Tinhwa are coming back."

These are the people who have been openly dealing with salt. If Amoena tries to get her head into trouble in the ball, she will not be in the way.

However, Kauffana returns with a powerful smile.

"There are still a number of people in the ballet that we know in the old days. Let's arrange for the mentor to get inside."

As expected, Kaffana may have been with the Royal Dance Company. However, you shouldn't pursue deeply, because you don't usually talk too much about the past.

"I don't need to worry. The Royal Dance Company is large and has a large number of people. Not all of the members are scraps. And there are ways to use up those who are not. ''

Amoena was relieved of the words, but did not realize that Kuders looked at them uninterestingly.

The next day, they arrive at the dance company's office and call an acquaintance of Kaffana. What came was a frivolous middle-aged man.

"It's suddenly, Kauffana. Call me at this time. I'm going to call you a little bit ..." "I want to get into the office." "Darn, I'm resentful, Kafana!" "Fufu, you have a lot to rent." Apparently Kafana seems to have some of this man's weaknesses.

"Don't let the fuss hang out? Now everyone is nervous. It would be nice if only Uffizi had disappeared, but I couldn't see the ringmaster and our top star actor."

He is nervously nervous, and after a nervous voice he reminds him with an uneasy voice. But Kaffana had no intention of hesitating.

"Yes, I'll go back as soon as I know what I want to know," she says, saying that this guy is a generous person to lose to the theater company, and that he is willing to use it. It's probably a pretty bad guy, but it's just a pity.

Kaffana answered the man in a light tone and looked back at Amoena.

"Then, I went to that waiting room as I had scheduled a meeting ..." "Yeah, later. Let's join us an hour later."

Then they start listening separately. Kuders may be trying to get in the way.

At least if it is solid, it is certain that it will be dealt with collectively. Well, there is a possibility that each individual will be destroyed, but the probability is that this is still better.

"Ah, I'm told that Uffizi is gone ..." Amoena first talked to the elder man she noticed after wondering who to talk to for a while.

"Who are you. You don't see a face. Well, good. I'm not interested in who you are. Ikiri writer hasn't been found yet. Isn't he being kidnapped? "

"Did anyone see where you left?"

"Well, maybe someone, but I'm not listening."

Amoena talked to a number of stakeholders, but apparently she didn't know where Uffizi was at all. It's weird that members and soldiers are grossly hunting, but can't find any clues.

Eventually, an hour passed with no prominent information.

"Oh, Kaffana. How was that?" "Hmm, there wasn't much harvest."

Kaffana arrives at the meeting place, but for some reason she looks confused.

"This is also refreshing. I knew that I was in the room shortly before the soldiers stepped in, but nobody was looking out. There was a receptionist at the entrance and escaped from the window. Is it? "

Even so, this is in a residential area. It's hard to imagine passing through at noon without stopping.

"Hello, there's something weird about." "Weird?" Kauffana said in a strange way, making wrinkles in her eyebrows.

"Yes. There was a big creature crawling around the building, twice as large as Kudels. It looked like a fish, and it was all black, but the eyes and stomach seemed white."

"... What?" As far as Amoena knows, Kuders must have been about two meters tall. When it comes to larger creatures, you only feel fear.

"The creature seems to have been taken by a soldier, but it's a bit of a story." "Somehow, the criminal doesn't feel like Kudels."

I don't think there's any other person who does such a crazy thing. But it is time.

"Oh, that's a terrible word." You might have heard the usual whispering voice from behind.

"Cuders! Why here !?"