That night I had a shocking conversation with Ann.

There were signs in the dorm yard.

I'm not an assailant.

This sign, which I have felt several times, belongs to your sister.

You must mean the raider you caught.

It's a little strange that your sister came, not your brother-in-law, but I'll go outside dressed in black.

"What is it?

I purposely showed up behind your sister's back.

"Come on, when are you going to turn around?"

Don't surprise me, your sister says.

"I thought you were my brother-in-law.

"For once, I'm one of yours."

Is that right?

I don't think there's much point in having more than one person in charge, but my brother-in-law lives inside the college, and I guess so.

"Okay. So what's your errand today?

My sister and I confront each other in the dark of the garden.

The moon isn't out now, so it's almost dark.

"I have a message from Her Majesty the Queen. I want you to show your face as soon as possible."

Hmm, I guess about the other day.

"Accepted. I'll be on my way tomorrow night."

"Best wishes. And it turns out who the raider we caught is. I'll tell you now that I've found out in the interrogation."

"Regards"

"First of all, it's the identity of the merchant we caught, but he's an unmistakable member of the Halim meeting. I got confirmation. We're not going to let it go, so we're going to process it like this."

"Is it confirmed with Halim's men? Don't do anything stupid, he's not."

Halim is one of the five heads of the West Capital.

I don't like the type, so I don't want to see you again.

"And, you know, the missing people, but I found out more about where they're incarcerated. I sent a dragon jockey to confirm. Confirm and plan to use your local" right hand "to dare the rescue operation. In a day or two, you'll see the results."

"Is this a rescue operation? Now you're safe."

"We don't know if we're safe yet. Probably sneak in tonight to check the situation and tomorrow the operation will be decided, but if you have mixed manoeuvres, you can also call for backup outside"

"I see. Got it. What else have you figured out?

"A little bit about Harim's purpose and paradise…"

"Is it paradise?"

That frowny one.

"Sounds like Harim banished the 'Demon Scout (again)' to uproot what he left behind. But it seems that the really important information was encrypted. Should I just say that? Recently, we've been able to decipher it."

"Cryptography... I wonder if Annella knows about that"

"I don't know, I'm working on the deportation details, but I think I left something encrypted on purpose."

"Oh well. Is it a trap, or harassment?"

"I can think of some niche information, and maybe I was going to let you use your wasted effort. Conversely, you may have entrusted yourself with something that you could not have achieved."

Either way, the person who wrote the cipher is no longer in the world.

"So what did you decipher?

"There were three things the merchant who interrogated you knew." Paradise, "" Fog People, "and" The Great Transition. "

"It doesn't seem like all three of them have anything to do with it."

"What do you think? Paradise must be a place. Fog people are people. Will major metastases represent time or time?"

"Location, people and time. I don't know, I don't know if they're interpreting it differently."

"I didn't know any more. Harim, the meeting didn't seem to tell us much about it."

"If you ask Annella, you'll see."

"We raided Mr. Annella because we didn't even know who kidnapped her, and what about it as a possibility"

If it's really important, you know it around the head of the Chamber of Commerce.

Even though I inherited the Chamber of Commerce, I also find it odd that Annella knows and no one else knows about it.

"I see. I'll ask Annella next time."

"I think that's a good idea"

"Speaking of which..."

"What's up?

"I remembered at the Fog People, but it was only at the end of last year's admissions ceremony that the arc in the same room said something weird,"

I remember a year ago.

"What were you saying?"

"The people of Mist were originally the people of the Dragon Nation."

"That's the first ear. The fog people I know live in the Cancer Mountains, so much so that they're a clan that collects grass to become magicians."

In recent years it has been absorbed by the demonic kingdom and it is said that there are no more pure fog people.

"The people of the fog went west from the old king's capital," Ark said.

"Mr. Ark is like that Dade guy, isn't he?"

Your sister has delivered bouquets of flowers to Ark many times.

Probably all the other women were different. You don't seem to have a very good impression.

"Ark is from the town of Hewler, so I know the old king's capital."

"Oh, but the old king's capital was north of Hewler."

"That sort of thing. Well, I don't think it has anything to do with it, so forget it."

"Just in case, I'll keep it in the corner of my head. … that's all the reporting from me. Then don't forget to look at Her Majesty."

"Okay. I will definitely go tomorrow."

"So long, for Her Majesty's sake"

"Oh, for Her Majesty the Queen"

I broke up with my sister and went back to my room.

Once the rescue operation is successful, we can talk to Annella.

At that time, I would also like to ask you about the cryptography that Annella's father finally wrote.

I don't know how to cut out the story about the encrypted stuff though.

"And the people of fog."

I guess I'll talk to Ark again about this, too.

With that in mind, I went back to my dorm and went to bed.