The song ended and Senior Ziyuan gave a beautiful thank you with a gentle grin.

I notice that and hurry to applaud it.

To an audience of only seven. Once again, Senior Ziyuan broke his hips deeply.

"I would like to thank you very much for this opportunity. Thank you for today."

Without looking straight at us, Senior Ziyuan was led out of the room by a Kingsguard.

There is no hesitation whatsoever in its footsteps.

You said you wanted to see me on purpose, but you were too light.

This one eats better.

If I noticed, I was asking Fried, who sat next to me.

"Fried...... you know, a guy named Theon, he seems to leave without talking after all, okay?

Fried, who was questioned, also looked badly bewildered.

"No, as much as I've bothered to point out to you, too. So I thought you were gonna say something."

"Right. Not much too light for that?

"Oh...... It feels weird. You saw this one once for what he wanted..."

"Yeah......"

I felt like I'd seen each other twice, but that's all. There was nothing more.

So much so that he bothered to ask the king to see us as a reward. I thought you were going to say something.

I mean, I thought it was a chance to know at all what Senior Ziyuan was thinking, but it's such a clap.

"It's weird..."

"If it bothers you but nothing, I've never been over it. I can't help talking about it any more. Shall I go back to my room?"

"Oh, yeah."

Fried's right.

I nodded, still having no choice but to hold on to my feelings.

The concert will be held as it is.

After the King and the Queens left, we also left the music room behind.

Return to your room and sit back on your usual couch.

Being exhausted by all the gatherings of great people and the unexpected reunion with Senior Ziyuan, I watched the blurry plasterer applied to the ceiling as I sank into the couch.

It's about Senior Ziyuan that I think about what's wrong when I do that.

It reminds me of his beautiful side and the first singing I've heard in a long time.

At the same time, to the point that Senior Ziyuan may be connected to Tarim.

Driven by impatience, I think in vain that I can't do anything but have to do something.

"Ha..."

Groaning at my troubles even though it wasn't the pattern, Fried came here, who seems to have been talking to someone ever since I walked into the room.

They're finally done talking.

Looking at me sinking pitifully into the couch, Fried narrowed his eyes a little and said sorry.

"Sorry. I'm sorry, but I was wondering if you'd be asleep first today. I got a call from Alec in a nutshell. I'm going to the office for a little while."

"Ok...... are you going to be late?

"I don't know, maybe"

"Yes..."

When he nodded to show his admiration, he was gently mouthed with a stroke of his head.

"Good night. I wanted to hug Liddy again today, but I can't help it. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow."

"Huh! Say something stupid again.... Your brother's waiting, isn't he?

"I'm not kidding.... Bye."

"... come on in"

Fried laughs happily at my words.

When you always say I'm here, it makes me laugh like I'm so happy.... and if you can turn that grin on me, it's the one thing that makes me want to say it more and more.

"I'm coming"

Stroking my head again, Fried left the room early enough.

Is it an emergency? Looks like we're in a pretty hurry.

There is a sound of doors closing.

Hold down the stroked head and breathe small.

Fried's recent spoil on me has taken a beating, and it seems to go down sweet and powdered sugar day by day.

Besides, I guess I'm being flushed myself, but I'm still happy to stick around and sweeten up.

"I have to take it temporarily..."

Though it seems difficult to get around here.

Still he groaned to tell himself, slapping his cheeks with his hands in the bread to regain his temper.

"Okay, it's over that worries me! Next! Next!

It seems more foolish to bother with something you know you don't have an answer for right now.

If there's anything else to be done, we should prioritize you.

I just glanced around and checked to see if anyone was there again.

It's been a long time since anyone's been here.

I only have a chance now.

I breathed in and whispered my name from time to time.

"Cain...... Cain"

He had a very small voice, but maybe that's what he'd notice.

As soon as it was confirmed, Cain came from the ceiling… literally.

Give it to me.

"Wow! I'm surprised... sorry, 'cause I couldn't be alone all the time"

"I know the circumstances. But what? Call me at this hour.... Something wrong?

"It's..."

Cain's question was also natural. 'Cause it's pretty late at night.

If it's normal at this hour, you can't call it in.

But now there was no moment of respite.

"Please! Cain. After the singer who came here just now without asking anything."

"Huh?"

Cain inquires back with the face he said he didn't know what he was told.

Now I put my hands together in front of my face to pose as a favor.

"Please!!"

"No, wait a minute. Suddenly what..."

It was also natural for Cain to be confused.

Clearly, we haven't had a single conversation since that date.

And yet if you think you haven't called me in a long time, you don't even talk about it, and suddenly you tell me to put on a stranger, so you can't help but tell me you don't know what it means.

But...

I couldn't help but leave him alone if he was Senior Ziyuan and, above all, Talim's military master.

I just want to know where my senior is.

If I could, I would also like to hear about my senior... but I knew full well that that was difficult in my current capacity.

Cain stares at this one so that you can ask the truth and falsehood.

Exactly. It could have been an impossible story to tell him not to talk about anything.

I reconsidered that some information should be disclosed.

Drink your breath and open your fearful mouth.

Listening to me, I wondered how Cain would react.

"... earlier singer. Did you see Cain?

To my abrupt question, Cain nodded, tilting his neck.

"Oh, I'm the princess's escort. Naturally I was watching... but no, I was singing a rare song I'd never even heard of."

Relieve Cain, who correctly describes the characteristics of Senior Ziyuan. That's Cain. He seemed to remember what a senior looked like just once he saw it.

"It's good if you remember.... you know, this is the only place I'm talking about... maybe he's a Tarim warrior"

"Ha!?"

I rush to suppress Cain's mouth, who raised a barbaric voice.

This is the middle of the night. What are you going to do if someone asks?

I exhaled howlingly, making sure the Kingsguard guarding the door didn't break into the room.

Oh, I'm surprised.

"Hey! Relax, right? That's why I didn't want to tell you..."

"No, the princess is the one to calm down. What do you mean, a Tarim warrior?"

"Just as the word goes. I mean, maybe the singer just did."

Declare with confidence and Cain looked thoughtlessly suspicious.

"The rationale is"

"... maiden inquiry?

Cain's eyebrows stopped at the center.

"Hey, princess"

"No, that's not all on the boulder... you mean it's hard to explain. Uh, his last name Evertaille. You know this belongs to Tarim."

"No, I don't know... so?

I laughed bitterly at Cain that I only knew about Sahaja and decided to explain the situation.

"The people over there are so exclusive and famous. As much as we have a pureblood doctrine called Tarimism all over the country.... and yet he's not Talim because he sees it. He's the name of Talim. Forgive me. That can't be normal... unless it's a special feat. It's strange first of all that just a singer is allowed to be named"

……

Listen to me, Cain, and I'll show you a little thought.

"So?"

He continued to explain carefully in a tone that prompted him.

"Later, it's his song... bad for the singer, don't you think?

"Bad?"

"Yeah, his song. Remember?"

"Blurry..."

"It's really this kind of song."

Sing the song the seniors just sang in a small, low voice.

When I finished singing, Cain watched in surprise.

"Princess? How the hell do you know that?

"There? Well, that's next time you get a chance. Not there now. I know if you asked me, but it's quite different, isn't it? It was quite off sound, and that means he's not really a singer. And yet you've come all the way to the royal palace to lie about being a singer... don't you think that's weird?

"... that's weird indeed"

"Absolutely he has something"

"Is that what you just told me?

"I have no certainty, but maybe...... Cain thought so too, didn't he? I don't think that attitude or atmosphere is just a singer."

"That's sort of... but isn't that why a military teacher just leaps too far into ideas?

I asked Cain again, who showed me how to chew my fingers in.

Cain is right.

I don't even think he's a military teacher with all this information.

But I can't tell you, but I know someone named Senior Ziyuan.

Tactics used, names named. Other things.

Everything points to him.

"Please. I really want to know what's going on with him. I don't care where you're staying or anything like that. Find out."

"... ok. But if you're really Talim's military master, is that what you don't have to tell the princess's husband?

"... if I tell you, you'll never let me get involved"

Now that I'm convinced that the singer is Senior Ziyuan, I can't pretend I didn't know anything about it.

But to tell Fried, I could easily imagine him trapped in the back saying, "Take care of Liddy".

"I disagree with doing something dangerous..."

"I don't have any certainty that the singer is a military teacher, and now we're just talking about my sheer inquisitiveness, right? Besides, if it turns out he's really a military teacher, I'll tell the Frieds right then. Please, help me."

Momentum bowed his head to me, and Cain dropped a sigh of giving up.

"Don't bow your head, princess. The princess is my lord. The final decision can be made by the princess. If you think I need a princess, I'll just obey."

"Cain......"

"In the meantime, we just need to look into his trends, okay?

"Yeah, please"

Tell him I got it short, and Cain disappeared. Once a while after the seniors left. I guess I rushed after him.

But now I know where Senior Ziyuan is.

I was relieved that I didn't seem to lose sight of it.

"Senior Ziyuan..."

I sat back on the couch and thought about it.

Can't you somehow return the seniors to their original world?

I'm good. I was born into this world.

It's dead in the other world, and there's nothing untrained about it.

But as I thought earlier, maybe not seniors.

Then I wanted to return you to your original world.

Besides, if the seniors can return, Talim's warrior threat will also leave.

You don't have to let Fried get hurt.

It seemed like we were doing each other good.

"... I wonder if there's any way"

Just because I'm a reincarnator doesn't mean I'm familiar with that phenomenon, of course.

I can't think of anything I can do even if I want to give you back.

Make your head work while you suffer the dilemma.

"... I wonder if Mr. Derris would know something"

If there are only seven legendary witches in the world, maybe they'll give some answers to this phenomenon.

But consulting it leads me to confess that I am a reincarnator...

"Ma, look."

Then I have no choice.

I originally wanted Mr. Derris to listen to me one day.

It's the difference between late or early.

Besides, I'm sure Mr. Derris would listen seriously, without making a fool of himself.

"Ask Fried to let me go out..."

When you say you're going to Mr. Derris, you won't object.

It seems sincerely good to have him know about Mr. Derris when this happens.

"I hope I can figure it out..."

I don't know what will happen.

It's better than not doing anything.

Talk to Mr. Derris about Senior Ziyuan and ask Cain to find out where he is.

Then, then...

"Yeah. Let's just get some sleep"

I can't think of any more ideas.

My next thought will be after meeting with Mr. Derris.

When I switched my mind, I started getting ready to go to bed.