"'I was chosen today as one of the Virgins. This is a difficult time for the Demon King's Army to be fierce everywhere. Are you sure it's okay with me or something? Honestly I'm not sure at all...... Well, I'm only anxious." "

Moona, who opened the diary that was in the coffin, read the contents aloud.

Apparently this was a diary left by the Virgin of the past.

"Oh, that...? I don't like it..."

Ghost somehow began to tremble his body to see if he felt chills even in the undead.

"But the Demon King's Army... does that mean the Virgin a hundred years ago? It also spells out distress ahead."

"That's kind of intimate..."

"You had similar anxiety to us now..."

Furthermore, Moona wraps her diary around with cautious gestures.

We're looking for information that will help us identify the owner of the body.

Eventually I stopped my hand on one page.

"'Somehow, we've all come to be called the Grand Virgin, etc... Sure, of the three Virgins, I'm the only one who could get a [saint] job... so I want you to stop naming me that big... the load is heavy and hard'"

The Mornas looked at each other.

"The Grand Virgin...... are you kidding me, Master Sylvia the Grand Virgin...?

"A hundred years ago, that's a good chance..."

"So this body belongs to that Grand Virgin...?

Their gaze is directed towards the beautiful woman who sleeps in the coffin.

"That's a beauty without a rumor..."

"Right...... I can also snort that I was in love with the legendary brave Lion."

"But why do you have a body here? After he did crusade the Demon King, he said he lived secretly and happily with the brave Lion... I loved that picture book."

"... what?

Lion accidentally leaked a weird voice.

(No, no, no, what do you mean? I don't know Sylvia, let alone fight the Demon King. I'm supposed to be dead, right?

It is as if it is a story I do not remember.

But something similar happened a while ago.

Yes, it's in the city of Elves.

"Are you sure this is crazy? But if you keep reading, you might know something."

With the bewildering Lion in her eyes, Morna proceeded to read ahead of the diary.

"'We have successfully defeated the Demon King's army that has attacked this country. Of course I did my best. What do you say yourself, but I think it worked pretty well'"

"Uh-huh... I knew I didn't feel right..."

"'It seems the people have been talking about this lately. I would have been one of the brave men and could have been a great help in the Demon King's Crusade. No, no, don't say anything unsolicited. Well, I may be a genius, but that's just about it...... All the brave people of the past are heroes of our time.'"

"Ugh... it's painful..."

"'There seems to be a brave man coming near this country. Could it be to keep me company? Hehe, it still looks like the brave man couldn't abandon my talent either. Fine, let me help you to crusade the Demon King!

At first it seemed humble or not very high in self-esteem, but gradually it overflows with confidence because it kept being lifted from its surroundings.

The last one is enough to spell out a sentence that can no longer be taken as arrogant.

"Apparently the next one is the last page"

Moona leads to the end of the diary.

Then the last minute and the contents were reversed.

"'The brave left me... saying I don't need company... I want to die...'"

It was spelled out in a good letter as if it represented despair.

"'How can I explain this to everyone in my country...? You said you were going to be so norinoli and companion, but you were definitely turned down? Hehe... I'm sure it will be in history... as black history of course...' - the diary is broken here..."

When Morna read through to the end, the Ghost, who had seemed to suffer much since just now, suddenly shouted out loud.

"Ohhhhh!? I remember! All of it, I remember. Ah!

Hold your head and fly around like a balloon with a hole in it.

"Huh!? Hey, what is that... Huh?

"Ghost!?

"From where the hell!?

"No, no, no!

They can now recognize her, besides Lion, if that strong emotion has increased her presence.

The Virgins raise their voices of surprise, and Mertella blues her face.

"That look, no way..."

"And Master Sylvia!?

"Also, maybe you're angry that we read the diary on our own...... Huh!?

The warring Virgins wonder if they will be cursed to death as it is because they have learned the secret.

But with those girls in hindsight, Ghost Re-Inspired Sylvia squatted in the corner of the room after a rampage.

"Yes... I came to the basement of this temple, pretending to travel with that brave man after that... and caged myself in the hidden room here... magically icing myself..."

Mertella, who was so frightened, makes a pitiful face.

Maybe I got a sense of intimacy with her, who had a very similar experience to myself.

Then when I looked at Lion with my jito eyes, I said with a blameworthy mouth.

"... Doesn't that mean it's all your fault?