There were three Imperial soldiers left with Winter Lee.

They went after Wilfred and the fallen Imperial Soldiers and Neil, and Catherine and Wilfred headed east in the direction pointed out by René, into the labyrinth of the unmanned King's City.

Winter, like Catherine, they are not convinced that there is something to the east.However, there is no point in ensuring safety where it remains, and I am reluctant to simply leave while hoping that there will be some change in the situation.

"Should have asked earlier, that guy."

The two advance quickly through the kingdom of the opposite realm.

Wilfred poisoned himself in the fragile, thankful Northern sun.

Are you talking about Mairidge?

"Yeah, I think I know something.

I didn't have any suspicious movements, so I thought it might not be an enemy, but... it was a failure. "

As it stands, it is still a mystery what this place is.

Neil had some information on the point and dared not say it.

I waited for him to say that it would take a long time to break his mouth, and as a result, he broke up crying.

Wilfred wants us to be alive, but he doesn't think we're going to have much hope.

But there's nothing you can do to regret what happened.

Rather, we need to follow the clues in front of us now.

As you continue walking, the atmosphere of the surrounding buildings changes.

It was a dense but magnificent stone town, mixed with sparkling silver decorations and some Federation mechanical form.

"The city has changed...."

"It's not a view of King's Landing.In addition to the Federation style, the mythrill decor is common in mining districts and more.

I remember the Duke of Gerald's territorial capital, Wesala, and so on. "

"... I remember.

I used to live in Wesala when I was a kid. "

Wilfred's chest is filled with nostalgia and a glimmer of disgust.

This is a view of Wesara familiar to young days.

However, if they actually say this is somewhere in the city, they don't have a clue, and if they look closely, they don't feel like Wessala.The exquisite instability is disgusting.

"I wonder if René, who appeared before us, wanted to lead us here."

"Probably"

Wesara.

It is also a place of origin for the "Vengeful Rose Princess”.

The city was destroyed by the “Vengeful Rose Princess", which became the smoke of her counterattack.

René led Wilfreds out from a labyrinthine sewer and back to Wesala.

It was really strange that the King's City and Wesara were seamlessly connected, but if it was infinitely alien, it would be.

"... we were saved... that's fine."

"'Why should she be the culprit?"... I wonder."

Yeah, well...

"I'm sure it's not about catching us or killing us... but I think it's just a little less motivated.Does it hurt her that we die here, or... "

Catherine looked a little for words.

"I'm confused."

Huh?

"She is a child who walks the path of the bark with the will of steel.

But, yes, I think that if there is something that triggers it, it may shake.

Of course, this is not usually the case, but with a few conditions in place. For example..... "

And finally, I looked far away.

"... let's not. Emotion destroys itself."

Wilfred sighed to death.

Is it not love rather than complacency?

"What do you think of René as the culprit?"

"It hasn't changed. This is the most important reason we are here.

... it was strange. I can't believe we happened to be on the Rim Bridge, where Sir Lagerbeck passed by.I can't believe such a convenient coincidence happens while 2 million people live in Sactamburg. "

Wilfred is a little confused by the sudden thought of Catherine's story.

That night Catherine met Le Winter.

"The fact that we met there made my departure an early week.It was a good time to offer to retire.

I hit this storm, and I stopped by.

To put it further, Mr. Wilfred was going to be involved.

Speaking of which, it's like fate. "

"That's what I want to do....."

"It's a mess.

Tightness makes sense.

This is... probably the world of concepts. "

That explains Catherine's own headache.

It's hard to understand.

"We were attracted to have a strong relationship with her."

"... I don't like it. If there's any fate, I'll make it sharp.

I'm quite prepared to follow.

Can you get rid of it with a "fate" phrase? "

Wilfred also knows that lovers often refer to their loved ones as "destiny people."

In that sense, Catherine may indeed be destined for Wilfred.

But that fate isn't the burger that came off the shelf.

Wilfred shrugged his courage and Catherine took it, but we still don't know what's going to happen.

She's talking to Catherine.

She seems to have teamed up with Winter Le with a strong will.

Is that destiny?No, it's a future that I've forged myself.It's not the result of being manipulated and danced by someone, absolutely.

"Or do I have such a strong 'edge'?Sure, I got into a lot of confusion. "

"... if you say so.Is there something wrong? "

- Am I Catherine's asshole?In that case, it's subtly annoying.....

So Wilfred saw something strange and interrupted his thinking.

"... why is the castle broken down?"

The city imitated Wesara without a single child, which made it look strangely clean.

It is the semi-destructed castle that brings out its splendour in a world of such makeup.

It is true that the Reichstag was destroyed by a strange "incident" just before the city was destroyed by the "Vengeful Rose Princess”.

"I think there is something, but let's be careful."

Through the gates, where there was no one left to turn, through the beautiful and intimidating gardens, as if the broken rubble was paving the way for them... or forcing them to walk.

Something fell through the wall in the hall where the ventilation improved.

"This is...."

The sun shines back, and something silver shines.

Catherine rushed to something to push her back.

Something like chaining a stunning silver blade.

There is a dull black stain on something that seems to be severely stained.

There was a sacred sign hanging at one end, and it was like a whip of a silver blade, if you look at it in your hand.

"... that's what Diana was wearing.

Why are you here..... "

"Deanna?"

"I'm an adventurer I know. The party I had with my father when I was a kid....

But one time, she disappeared.

The chaos in the country also disrupted the Alliance's investigation, but she probably fought Rene and.... "

Catherine's face was pale.

She gently picks up the silver whip and holds it in her chest.

"Deanna...."

She murmured to endure the pain of the wound.

It was just then.

Ah? Little bit.

You're calling me, I don't think you're a god... but who are you?

How are you delivering my voice?

The silver whip raised her voice as if it were a caller or something, as if she had been burned in alcohol.

Wow!?

"Deanna!?"