Then a few days later, when Liz, tired of looking for a "door," was having lunch in the dining room, Sheena came again. I'm with an elderly maid.
That's what it looked like, when an elderly samurai forcefully brought in a reluctant sleazy Sheena.
Liz scraped the soup, for once, trying to pull her legs in. In the sense of self-defence.
But unfortunately, it didn't seem to make sense. An elderly maid said in a strong tone.
"Liz, she said Sheena's medal is gone. When I saw the king, he said it was an important gold medal."
As soon as possible, Liz thought. I thought of it, and I'm even more sick of it.
Isn't it the same time Lloyd came to Liz's village to pick up Emilia, the candidate?
Sheena complained in a thin voice.
"I was in my bag, but it was gone. I looked desperately for it, but I can't find it. So I desperately thought back to my memory, and I kind of remember seeing someone leave my room.
That was the person with the white hair. White hair, it's just Liz... nothing, I'm not suspicious of Liz! It's just a medal the king gave me... "
I feel malicious in the first place to say that not just when Liz and I are alone, but in the lunchtime dining room where people come together in a lot of ways. Aren't we all paying attention?
"When it comes to white hair, so does the Chief Cleric."
Manon, who was having lunch at the next table, said it all the time.
"The chief cleric... well, it's white. But you don't have half."
and a candidate to sit across the street erupted.
Sheena's cheeks frighten as if she had been humiliated.
"But I did see Mr. Liz! I'm not lying!
"You saw someone with white hair, not Liz, didn't you? That's what I said."
Sheena's cheeks as well as her entire face swelled to the manon of stating the facts. Like an elderly samurai covered, she stepped out in front of Sheena.
"Mr. Sheena said she saw it! Mr. Liz must have stolen it!
Into the cafeteria the fierce samurai shudder.
Liz exhaled loudly, and looked at Sheena. Don't even blink, keep staring with red eyes.
"... what is it?
"Okay," Liz said to Sheena, who sounded annoyed.
(Wonder what?
The young maid, who was also serving in the dining room, looked at Liz in surprise.
The young samurai was still in the dining room a few days ago, but she didn't believe that Liz deliberately caught Sheena's leg and let her fall. Nobody's seen the scene, and they've been taking care of the candidates in the temple. The personality of the candidates, though not all, can be seen.
The samurai knew that the character of the person was prominent, especially in her attitude towards the person under her control. The position in the temple, of course, is above the candidates and below the samurai.
Liz is different. Sure, I don't have any affection, but I've never had a transgressive attitude. The language toward the samurai is polite, and when I do something, they say a proper thank you.
Even without a smile, it conveys feelings that linger on each end of the word.
Of course, there will be a difference between a nobleman who is accustomed to using people and a civilian. But some of the civilians had also used the samurai with their chins, whether they could have been candidates and misunderstood or their original character.
(But...)
But Sheena is also the Virgin of Colorado. I know what you do in Colorado and how you usually smile and behave gently.
Especially an elderly samurai covering Sheena, from a neighboring district in Colorado. Sheena said she helped relatives during the civil war. "Really, you look like a Virgin," I heard him talking excitedly.
I don't think Sheena would lie.
I mean, I don't know.
As he stuffed his breath and watched the spot, he exhaled loudly as Liz had decided.
"Okay."
What did you find out? When the samurai wondered, Liz's red eyes sparkled as she determined her heart. It looked like I let it go. It's a color that's going to be inhaled. Deep red everywhere.
I was watching, and I noticed the sieve. Even though it's indoors, it's Liz's piece that's, like, rocking in the wind.
The samurai looked around in panic. The windows are open, but there's no wind. No one's hair, no clothes are blown in the wind. Yet...
Liz's, even just white cheeks, grew even clearer. The atmosphere is completely different from the usual Liz.
The candidates were breathtaking. Manon is also staring at Liz with his eyes open.
"" What, this. Wow...... "
As the samurai were fascinated, they snapped. They don't have magic, but they work in the temple. I have seen the magic of the priests many times. Still, it was divine enough to fascinate me.
Liz's red lips slowly opened in everyone's attention.
"The medal is in Mr. Sheena's room. It's in the mirror stand drawer."
Sheena was clearly upset by the words like the Book of Heaven.
The samurai became noisy.
"In Mr. Sheena's room? Sheena always locks her room, doesn't she? It's pathological."
"Yes, I know that, too. She also has the key... So Sheena left it on herself?
The gaze of the samurai pierces Sheena. Liz said pale to Sheena as she stifled her face but tried to deny it.
"Then let's go check it out now. I'll follow you, too."
"I'm coming with you. What, shall we go with everyone here?
When I was there, Lloyd with his face out of the door is laughing with pleasure.
In the noisy dining room, Sheena bit her lips off with regret.
(You look like this too)
The young samurai was surprised. Because it was a malicious look, drawn from the usual serene and gentle Sheena.
You noticed her gaze, and she grinned like Sheena had returned to me. Still, far from the usual spare look.
"... no, fine. If you say so, I feel like I've got it in my drawer. Sounds like it was my mistake. Sorry for the inconvenience."
Sheena bowed her head deeply.
But she looked like a samurai. Sheena is gripping both her bushes hard and hard. My nails are eating up, and I think I'm still bleeding, so tightly gripping.
Lloyd is smiling at Liz, who exhaled heavily.
"I'm glad it worked out. Well, then, here I am."
Liz left the dining room with Stasta.
Liz, with Lloyd, headed to the document room.
Once inside, the documents were piled high on the desk where Lloyd would have sat. That's crazy.
"Since I saw it before, I don't feel the paperwork is decreasing."
Lloyd must have been working overtime for paperwork.
"Really? It's not your fault?
"It's not my fault."
"- More serious than that, though."
Lloyd sat in his chair, pushing a bunch of paperwork on his desk unconstructively, and connected his cheeks there, he said.
"The clergyman who went to the convent where Emilia was came back the other day."
Liz embarked on herself.
"The monk replied," Emilia is certainly here, "just like the letter. They've asked the other monks and those who work down the street, but they all have the same answer.
So, when I actually asked Emilia to meet me, she reluctantly agreed that I should just look through the peek window in the room. They say Emilia herself wants to train alone to atone for sin for anything.
So, he took a look. "
Lloyd stared at me.
"Emilia - there was a seemer. It's far-sighted, and I didn't see my face clearly because I was wearing a cloth vale on my head. But if I hadn't suspected it, it would have been similar to the level I believed.
You owe this to the sketch I wrote and showed you before you left. Well, I mean, it doesn't show up clearly. "
"Not Emilia"
After all, Emilia is not in that monastery.
It's Sheena. Be Sheena, I'm in this temple...
Unexpectedly told body trembling Liz, as Lloyd was impressed.
"Even so, it seems true that Emilia and Sheena are the same person. At first, when Liz told me, I was half-hearted."
(What?)
"... didn't Mr. Lloyd believe in my 'exploration'?
"Yeah, not at all"
……
"Because it seemed more interesting that way. Well, it turned out good, didn't it?
It sucks.
Lloyd turned to a serious look at Liz with a cold eye.
"As a matter of fact, I asked the clergyman to write me a reference, and he took it with him. Still, the abbot there ran out of saying Emilia was there. I lied to my clergyman, and hence to my temple opponent.
Either you're confident it won't work, or you've got a big enough back shield to be okay with it. "
What a big back shield...
"Duke of Eigner...... I think so"
"That's awesome. Big guy. But he's probably not the only one. Besides, he's the one who changed Emilia's face. What kind of magician can you use a forbidden technique..."
So, as I realized, I frowned.
"Speaking of which, a few days ago, the Chief Cleric reached out to all the clerics. If you find anything in the temple or notice anything, tell the Chief Cleric to report it immediately."
"What, what is it?
"Come on? The other clerics questioned me, but they didn't tell me the details. I don't suppose the Chief Cleric himself knows that. I felt that way."
"Really? Thank you."
Liz exhaled heavily. Lloyd asked stumbling down his cheek.
"So, what are we going to do?
"Let's follow Emilia. There's got to be a snake in there."