Liz was kneeling on the ground and sprinkling the growing grass with both hands. It is on the north side of the back yard, in the bushes that flock between the walls of the small temple.

To find the door.

This morning, four candidates, including Liz, were gathered at the Festival Hall. And the clergyman asked me about the progress of the door.

"I asked them to come together today to report on the progress made on the way to the final selection. Of each 'door', how's it going? Did you find any tips or anything?

Liz got stuck in words. Because I haven't found anything.

Sometimes I was distracted about Sheena, but the Holy Dragon, who leads me to Liz's door, still shows me nothing. It is therefore the current situation that we are exploring depending on allowances and where Saint Dragon often flies, but have not found anything.

Gently ask how the other three are doing. The first person to answer was Manon.

"Right, because we have black leopards. I think we're almost there."

(Huh?)

Liz was surprised. Then the other two candidates looked at each other...

"Yes, I think I've figured out, too, the general location with the door. I don't have any details yet."

"Oh, so am I."

(Yes!?

Manon still hasn't, it wasn't until Anna, who was the same candidate, returned to her parents' house that the sacred fruits of the two candidates broke. I mean, much later than Liz.

(And yet, are you going to find it already?

Stunned. A heart-wrenching rush creeps up from my feet.

Liz bit off her lips. Isn't it all halfway? About Sheena, about the selection.

"What the black leopard is leading us to. You're smart."

As Manon held the back of the black leopard in his arms, his golden eyes narrowed as the black leopard responded. Between the two, a definitive relationship of trust can be seen.

By contrast...

Liz gasped at both sides of the Sacred Dragon yawning.

"Holy Dragon, what's my door!?

"Cu?"

Come on? I'll snap your neck like that. Then he nodded his face under his wings as he was grabbed, and began to loosen his hair. It's like other personnel.

There was also a rush and frustration Liz put her thoughts to the hands that were grabbing both sides of the Holy Dragon.

"Gu!?

A round body is tightened up and the Holy Dragon squeals. I bumped desperately and escaped Liz's hand.

"Where's the door -!?"

"Gu -!!"

Holy dragon trying to bite and Liz doing it. Candidates clasp their faces and distance themselves.

Manon laughed sarcastically.

"Sounds fun. You haven't found anything but Liz, have you? I can't afford to do that."

I was upset, but you're right, so I can't say it back.

- And Liz is crawling in the bush like this.

With the grass juice, the piece I'm wearing is dirty, but I don't care to sprinkle the grass.

Around the fields in the back yard and prominent places, the samurai cut and grazed the vertebrae. However, there has been more work during the selection process, and it seems that we cannot reach the hidden areas thanks to these buildings. Whatever you wanted, the grass was bush.

Coming to the back yard, instead of walking, the dragon seems to be flying around this bush a lot.

So this time I put a hit on here, but whether I look or not, there's the ground and the grass, every now and then about bugs.

Still searched desperately.

"Ouch!"

With a sharp leaf tip, I cut off the back of my hand.

(... I wonder if it's okay)

Unexpectedly, anxiety brought his neck. I feel like trying, but I don't know how to do it. I don't know, but all the rush and anxiety recruits me.

(Is this how Claire felt then, too)

A candidate, he remembered Claire of Eugene's descendants. Before the first selection, I didn't get a holy bud and asked Liz how.

Claire herself wouldn't have been able to afford it, but she praised me for Liz. He cared. Will I be able to be myself that way...

From the open window of the small temple, I heard the exasperated voices of the priests.

"Hey, how's it going over there!?

"No, nothing!

For a few days now, there has been noise in the temple. The serious-looking clerics seem to be busy coming and going.

Does it have anything to do with Lloyd saying, "If I find anything or notice it, I was told to report it to the Cleric Chief immediately"? Lloyd can't grab it, so I can't ask for more information.

And according to the samurai's wasa story, the royal palace seems to be similarly rushed. I haven't even seen Keefa since I heard about Sheena because of that.

(- Let's not. I need to focus on this one now)

Liz shook her neck left and right so that she could shake off the clutter.

All of a sudden, a bug popped out of between the grasses. It's a glowing grotesque bug that went indoors before.

Quickly knock it off with one hand. And toward the Holy Dragon flying around the air, he threw it away. The Holy Dragon caught it well and swallowed it up deliciously.

(... hmm?

Liz frowned. Behind the bush, a black stone fell by the wall.

The size is about the size of Liz's palm. As machined, the surface is tight.

At first glance, it's just a stone, but for some reason I can't keep an eye on it. I have something to complain about in the back of my brain.

Could it be something about a "door"? and looked up at the Holy Dragon with anticipation, but the Holy Dragon did not respond at all.

(Is it not? So, what's this?

Between the grass, dull and glowing. The whole thing is black. Even though Liz's face is so polished stone that she tries to look closely, she blurs like she snapped a single membrane. Weird stone.

(Mr. Lloyd said, has anything to do with your arrival from the chief cleric?

It looks like a normal clean stone, but it feels uncomfortable. It's like piercing your skin with tingling.

To the priests in the small temple, once they stand up to tell the

"Cu"

There was a voice of the Holy Dragon at my feet. Looking down, he wraps a thin string around his mouth. The dull orange, both ends of it moved naughty. The blemishes.

"Did you get him?

"Cu"

Nod with a good face. In my hometown village, I remembered a dog I shared. If I caught the bait, this is how I came to show you how proud I am.

The moment the Holy Dragon happily turned his face up and tried to drink all over,

"Wait! Holy Dragon, Liz, wait!

and one of the candidates, Rebecca, ran from the other side. He's changed his blood phase, and he's out of breath.

"Please, give me that blemish back! It's a blemish coming out of my holy fruit!

"Huh..."

I panicked and glanced at the Holy Dragon - just when the throat of the Holy Dragon with a startled face was gobbling. I was surprised at Rebecca's shout, and she seemed to have swallowed the blemishes that were reflexing. I mean...

"Did you eat...?

After heavy silence flowed,

"No -!!"

Rebecca's scream echoed.

"- I see. The Holy Dragon said he drank Rebecca's mites all over the place. Hmm..."

Liz and Rebecca were across the street from the chief cleric.

After that, I hurried to space the Holy Dragon, slapping him on the back with my thoughts, and managed to get the blemishes to spit out.

But the Holy Dragon only made his eyes black and white, and the blemishes didn't come out. If not sooner, the mites will become more meat of the Holy Dragon. He told the priest who was nearby, and hurried to the chief priest with the holy dragon.

"Is that it? I wonder if what comes out of the holy fruit will mean eating with each other. Hmm."

What is it, eating together? "Ho ho," Liz said to the clergyman with the white beard.

Rebecca rolled herself out with a blue face.

"What can I do!?

"Hmm. Unfortunately, I don't know either. It sounds like a tough thing to say, but it's part of our selection to do something ourselves. But well, neither Holy Dragon nor Mimi are like the normal ones out there. Why don't you just sneak out of somewhere?

Asked the other way around.

Rebecca said with a crying face.

"If I don't come out, do you mean I'm disqualified? We don't even know where the door is yet."

The Chief Cleric became indescribable. Liz couldn't wait to get a chest ache from Rebecca, who was desperately crying.

The chief cleric asks.

"Why did this happen in the first place?

"I usually put it in the box with care and kept it in my room. Unlike Liz and Manon, my blemishes look really normal, with the blemishes there. I don't think I should know."

But lately, I'm not well. So like real mites, I thought if I let them touch the soil, they might cheer me up, and I took a box with mites to the back yard. So when I tried to put the soil in the field in the box, I was unlucky enough to stumble and drop the box.

The lid of the box opens and the mite escapes. I tried to catch him in a hurry, but even worse luck, it was a fluffy field I had just plowed. In no time, the mites got stuck in the dirt.

With a desire to cry, as soon as allowances were in place, I dug back and searched for dirt. Then he said "cu". Turning around, the Holy Dragon was just about to fly away with Rebecca's mites in his mouth.

He hastily searched for the Holy Dragon and finally found it, but he said it was too late...

Liz bowed her head to Rebecca, who was blue and finished talking.

"Sorry. I should have noticed when the Holy Dragon came to my mouth"

"It's not. Because I took him outside. And because I stumbled. Plus, I dropped the box..."

Rebecca is depressed. Holy Dragon, sitting next to Liz, also dropped his shoulder saying, "Cu," whether he felt responsible.

Liz looked at both sides alternately.

There's only one thing we can do to crack this situation open.

Liz faced the Holy Dragon and grabbed that little shoulder with both hands.

"Holy Dragon, it's coming out"

From the belly. Use any hand.

"Cu..." holy dragon rang in an anxious voice to Liz glaring.