Dawn of the night from the battle...... tension still persisted like a state of battle in Evelis' workshop in Royal Castle.

By way of example, items like crap are scattered narrowly in such a room that there is no foot trail.

On a workbench like the operating table rested two (...) minutes (...) of (...) a woman's body, around which Evelis had written a magic ceremony on the paper.

Evelis activates magic more than once, rewriting the numbers one by one.

René was watching over it with a good spit.

Rene's Wyburn's body got into subspace or somewhere, and now he was back in the shape of a normal girl (unless he had a cut in his neck).

"If this doesn't work... do we have to somehow inherit our bodies and turn them into levnants and have them use their own magic...

But I haven't experienced that either...... ugh!

Pickle, the moment I made a noise and wondered if lightning had run.

A lot of crap came down next to the workbench.

Large quantities of items that can be roughly sounded and stacked were broken like about half of them were ripped apart by something, but all of this is a magic item.

This is a corpse resting on a workbench… "The Decisive Droet" mage (wizard) Loretta is a dead item, stuck in the subspace with storage magic.

Items that could otherwise not be retrieved intact, but Rene had asked Evelis to detect the reverse.

Loretta had information that she was being magically made to carry luggage.

And those three, none of them had 'the contents of the crate'. Then the hope that remained was here.

"Alright, we're connected!

"" Noisy Spirit (Poltergeist):! "

Rene immediately began to scratch the group of items that had become mountains.

Magic aligns the piles of crap on the square.

When he dug it back up to half way through, Rene discovered what he was looking for.

"There it is!

It was in a thick cloth bag with a wipe.

Two evil-burned silver whip wrecks and a brooch of burnt roses.

"Good......!

Sighing, Rene held it in her chest.

For Rene, it was the next most important thing in his life (should I say 'being' because he's already dead).

"No, I'm glad I succeeded. Good.

By the way, princess. Why did you keep your mouth shut, Kanji?

Evelis, who had a brilliant success with the emergency project, asked as she shook her erotic purple head and relaxed her shoulders.

Rene hardens herself. Evelis' voice and emotions have no colour for blame, but she should say she has the right to question Rene.

Rene abandoned Taylakaine to take this back from the "decisive droet". It's a matter of simple priority.

But then, in Taylakaine, Zislan rumbled out again, apparently.

Evelis was contacted by Alastair and went out on his own with Mialanze. We settled on the battle and prevented the army from wearing out.

The Undead Legion is safe, on their way home. Blood football made locally will be ashed with dawn, but the rest will arrive in the King's Capital soon.

If you look only at the results, the way Rene threw out the battlefield they ate for it and wiped their asses.

Mialanze, who is not yet in good shape, is resting in the basement again.

Tracy, who seems to have done something incredibly unscrupulous, sleeps comfortably with a fluorescent drip all over her body in a bed in the corner of the workshop.

"I'm still a little confused about the situation.

If there was anything serious enough to deserve to leave the front, I would have liked you to tell me.

You need to calculate that much and organize the operation, and if you've talked to me beforehand, I've made sure you keep it right. "

"It's..."

"I'm not blaming you.

But why didn't you say anything to me? "

Rene mumbles.

I kept this matter hidden because it was' hard to talk about 'for Rene.

Just mouth it, I'm sure Rene won't be able to stay calm.

But Evelis was right again.

Evelis had a proper operation when he attacked Taylakaine, but it was Rene's actions that disrupted it. We can also say that Evelis misplanned the operation because there was some undercover data about Rene's hiding.

We have to be ready.

Rene is their lord at the bend. It must not be unjust of those who stand on top.

"......"

"Sorry! Shall we end this story here?"

Evelis suddenly said that was exactly when Rene tried to open her mouth.

"What?"

"No, that's enough, you don't have to tell me. Even though I was a subordinate in the first place, that was too much.

If you can let me tell you one thing, look, a new development in storage magic.

I was hoping you'd give me proper instructions to raise that priority.

If that magic was complete, you could have fought without the worry of your hindsight, right?

"Oh, uh..."

Evelis stopped René by waving his hand at Hirahira.

Having eaten the shoulder watermark, Rene wanders her gaze as if looking for a place to be ready to consolidate.

"Sorry......"

In the end, René said just that, pompous.

Evelis clenched his neck with a troubled face.

If you read her emotions, it doesn't look like she was tolerated or dissatisfied with the apology, rather Evelis seems to be drawn.

The underlying emotions were, perhaps, as warm as the heat draining of the computer.

"Um, come on, princess..."

Tracy was awake for a long time.

I was fine as far as hearing my voice though I remained stuck with all the tubes all over my body.

"What do I say when I'm a prisoner and a warrior?

... don't force me in weird places, right?

Look, even in this way, I'm an adult, and the witch's been alive for hundreds of years. "

"Tracy. Talk about your age to the older lady, Zo."

"When that happens, you want to take care of it accordingly. See, kids have to protect you, like that.

The princess has a lovely vibe... but she just turned ten?

It's hard to see a little one can't do it, huh?

"Yes, yes.

If you don't want to say it, you don't have to... well, if you know there is such a thing, you can do something about it.

I don't want to be kept a secret from you. At this level, it'll work. "

Tracy, who is good at speaking, is also good at deceiving opponents, but also at communicating words of sincerity.

Neither does Evelis deny Tracy's words, which worry him like a friend.

Evelis must have guessed. He said it was a part you shouldn't touch.

"... to whom. I'm telling you, I think. How can you say that?"

"Hey, look... I don't know, you can't hate the princess except that 'if you leave me alone, I'll kill you'. I'm grateful."

"Oh, then I have no reason to hate the princess. Because witches don't care how much they die except themselves."

The two joked and were in mild shape, saying so without lying.

Boom, Rene was feeling as if the wind was blowing through his ear.

Rene is.

He turned his heel back and hung his hand on the door of the workshop.

I didn't want you two to see your faces.

"... Evelis. Tracy.

Worked brilliantly last night. One of these days, I'll let you get your reward. "

"Oh, hey..."

Hearing nothing more, Rene jumped out of the workshop.

René was walking down the corridor with a running momentum.

I have to go and work on Miaranze in the basement. Because I was sick (?) but I couldn't push it, and it worked for me.

"Heh heh... It's a good thing my men are loyal...

Have pity on me at best, and do it for me. "

No matter how much I ate my teeth, I was already overflowing with tears.

It was supposed to be a body without temperature, but I felt the tears I wiped flat in my hands hot.

Rene cried with a grin of cold irony.

I was cared for.

To Evelis, to Tracy.

As for Evelis, besides cooperating on countermeasures, stabbing Rene with a nail so that there are no such 'whims' in the future would be something she should be doing.

As far as Tracy goes, she's in a position to be forced to obey, so I guess I can just say one thing about yesterday's fight.

Still, the two of them just cared about Rene.

I'm so happy about that, but if I'm sweet about that feeling, something's going to break.

If I reveal all my heartache, cry and be comforted... I'm sure Rene will never be able to go back to "Princess Rose of Grievances” again.

When she took a breath like that, Rene didn't trust herself enough to think she could get up again.

- Don't come near me on your own. But... if you can wish, please don't go far.

Rene had a tingle about how annoying he was.

Because you have to refuse while you seek.