Seijo ni Narunode Nidoume no Jinsei wa Katte ni Sasetemoraimasu ~Outaihi wa, Zensei de Watashi wo Futta Koibito Deshita~

Inside the captured room, Liz cleared her ears. Quiet.

I hear that the ladies with the First Temple were spared time by the fake Virgin. Many of them complained to the Chief Cleric about it. "It's kind of like the current Virgin is someone else," said the samurai, who looked after the nearest current Virgin, spilling it.

Thinking about it, it sounded like something big was going to bump on the outside of the door. Then "Cu -!!" and a high chirp. Shiro.

"Liz, are you there!?," Lloyd's voice also said.

"I am! Olivia's with us!

Momentum opened the door, and there was Shilo and Lloyd with a sleeping penguin. Exhale like Lloyd is relieved. And you must be losing your mind with the flames of the Holy Dragon. I pushed the watching clerics into the room where Liz and the others were.

"Penguin, you're safe!

Olivia took the penguin from Lloyd's arm and embraced it happily. Lloyd said.

"I've been searching hard for the Holy Dragon with my thick legs. I guess I was thinking about getting Olivia to help me."

"Give me..."

Olivia stares at the penguin that sleeps peacefully, turning back.

"I was just upset and I said terrible things... thanks"

I hugged her tightly with a crying face.

Liz also rushed over to Saint Dragon. But Shiro looks strange. My heart feels like it's not here, and I'm depressed.

"Is it also a fever?

But my body is not particularly hot. Hold her up to face height with both hands to check her whole body, but she doesn't see any particular anomalies. After much thought, Lloyd slapped me on the shoulder.

"Let's go. I found a mirror. The Holy Dragon is strange because of its mirror."

"Is that true?

"Yeah. Keep looking in the mirror so you can get sucked in. Obviously things are different than usual. Maybe..."

I felt like I knew what I was trying to say from Lloyd's rare, hot, shining eyes. Liz snapped unbelievably.

"Could it be my 'door'......?

Follow the Holy Dragon flying in uninterrupted distress. When I got to the room, I sat down on the table part of the mirror table and started staring into the hand mirror placed there, as I was floated by the heat.

(This is it...)

As Liz approached with anticipation, the Holy Dragon turned. "Cue!" he said, showing the hand mirror with his face. My red eyes are rumbling like I'm excited.

(This is my "door"......)

My chest rattled. With a trembling hand, gently take the hand mirror. The mirror, with no weirdness whatsoever, shows Liz's usual face. Ordinary hand mirrors, but mirrors that reflect the appearance of truth, and yet when I thought it might be a door, it seemed terribly sacred.

"Liz, I know you're happy, but we're headed to the royal palace with that for now. Your Highness awaits..."

Lloyd's voice broke off on the way. I thought a lot and Liz turned around. Breathtaking as soon as possible.

"... why?

Liz was stunned. My heart beats hard. My spine got cold.

"Why are you here!?

You're supposed to be treating Keefa in the royal palace.

In front of the door, a fake Virgin smiled.

At the same time, at the Royal Palace.

Keefa lay on the bed powerless as the soldiers watched the hallway in front of the door and inside, respectively. On that pillow, the fake Virgin and the clergy prepare something like a small altar.

Even when it comes to treatment, it is the target of Prince Wang. It was like a majestic ritual.

"Keefa, are you okay?

It is the king, his father, who glances at the root of his worried eyebrows. Her mother, who was a queen, left the world two years ago due to illness. Therefore the king's face is engraved with something like affliction.

"I didn't expect Sheena to serve the pills to His Highness."

"It's a hell of a thing. It's a felony. I don't think that's what the Colorado Virgin did."

The ministers are secretly talking in the rear. Next to it, the prime minister had a slightly blue face, watching how things were going. It is a well-known fact that the Chancellor was defending Sheena, so I suppose he is sincerely worried that he will not be tired.

Further behind that, the Duke of Eigner was staring at them like that. It is a mixture of restlessness and lack of excitement.

When I rushed to Keefa for a treat, the Prime Minister told me that the present Virgin was about to be treated. I chuckled inside that it was as planned. "Then give it to me, it's just a gift of heart," he said, trying to give back a gift of sympathy, and he met the king.

The king said to the duke, who gave way immediately and thanked him deeply.

"Keefa's treatment is about to begin. The Duke would love to be present."

(What?)

and I was about to get in the face, and hurry,

"If you'll excuse me"

And I bowed my head again.

I thought he was a weird parent and son again as he followed the proximity who walked around surrounding the king. It's called the King, it's called Keefa, and I have no idea what to say next.

The king from the Duke is "neither acceptable nor impossible" or "harmless" to this end. Because I draw more opinions from around me, such as the Prime Minister and ministers, than from the King himself.

The Duke thinks it's easier to do it. Instead, it's a little more.

I'm lucky to see Keefa treated straight away. A fake Virgin would not be intrinsically willing to cure Keefa. On the contrary, it is possible to make the medical condition worse.

It is not necessary for the Duke, such as Prince Wang, who cannot do as he thinks. It would be better if you lay on the hospital bed.

(Nevertheless)

On Keefa's pillow, watching the fake Virgin giving instructions to the priests to prepare.

"What happened to the Chief Cleric?

I asked Eric once, who came out of between refraining with a hurried face.

As soon as the fake Virgin said she would be treated, Keefa changed her complexion and refused. I guess you thought you didn't know what you were going to do. And at the end of the day, I heard you said, "I'll have the Cleric Chief present too," like the last line.

"That's what I can't see anywhere. I've been looking..."

The Duke nodded worryingly to Eric, who answered with a reluctant face. But in my heart I was laughing. The clergyman said the fake Virgin was calling the Spirit to look for the art of saving Manon. "The Spirit has a lot of magic and a lot of knowledge, but it's very whimsical. I'm sure we're in a rough spot by now," he said.

Making Sheena a king princess failed. I never thought Keefa would think so much of Liz. In that, it's like Eugene in a previous life. I remembered Eugene, who didn't listen to me until the end, and I felt bitter.

But Sheena, who was useless, also died thanks to the fake Virgin. Don't worry about being testified about the Duke.

I heard that the Duke's men and the man he was hiring in the Colorado region were caught, but the Colorado man has no direct connection to the Duke. Besides, he has already unleashed the Dark Runner. He will take care of both his men and the Colorado man.

Keefa's medical condition remains as fake as the Virgin thinks. You just have to think carefully about what you're going to do again. Make sure you want to.

A fake Virgin looked around at the kings and thanked them deeply.

"We're ready for treatment. Let me get started."

The fake Virgin was surprised to find herself in the First Temple, and Liz and the others moved late. The magic formation of light painted on the floor rises and the whole indoor is enveloped by black light.

(This is the same as when the Demon Stone -!)

I noticed but it was too late. Liz and the others have been caught in the black light. It comes tight with a strong force, like when it's a demonic stone. Liz held the mirror in her chest desperately, never letting it go.

"Well done, Olivia"

A fake Virgin laughed.

Only Olivia isn't tied to the black light if you look at it. Liz was stunned.

"Come on, take the mirror Liz has. Then you will be the next Virgin. It's okay, because Liz and the others will disappear here."

Olivia approaches silently. A mouth tied to a single letter felt like something had been decided.

"Olivia......"

Liz opened her eyes. I was uncomfortable with Olivia, who was caught in the same room as me. I wonder why he was put in the room with Liz, who was considered a sinner in the temple,.

Olivia reached for Liz. Lloyd screamed.

"Wait! That's not the real current Virgin. He's a fake who's changed his appearance. He's probably the candidate who lost to the real current Virgin sixty years ago in the selection of the former Virgin!

But I don't see Olivia surprised.

"Olivia knows I'm a phony. I know, and you're cooperating with me," the fake Virgin laughed niggardly.

"You're lying..."

Lloyd groaned.

Liz stared at Olivia in a hurry. I stare at you with red eyes. Identify the contents, not the surface. Olivia's sincerity...

Olivia is on the side of the fake Virgin, trying to betray Liz and the others.

But something is different. I don't know if they say anything, but at least Olivia didn't criticize Liz. Clean aristocratic and magical Olivia. But like Emilia and Grace, I've never fooled Liz because she's a civilian and has no magic. I've never seen anything like it.

Only once was it seen, when the fake Virgin named Liz the killer who brought in the demon stone.

(... I'm fine)

Slowly releasing her hand from the mirror Liz held in her chest, Olivia said, "Should I put this mirror against him?," he asked whispering, almost simultaneously.

Round your eyes as Olivia was surprised.

At that moment, Liz found out that she had not made the wrong choice.

Olivia, bring the mirror to me.

Repeat like a fake Virgin in a hurry.

"Yes," Liz nodded.

Olivia takes the mirror and approaches the fake Virgin. The fake Virgin laughed satisfactorily.

"You made a good choice."

"... right. My future is up to me"

With a clear face up, Olivia put a hand mirror on the fake Virgin.

"I'm not going to follow you. Don't be silly! I am a candidate for the Virgin. Compete squarely to the end. That's my pride!

The mirror glowed. A fake Virgin screamed as soon as she could and put her face away with both hands. The skin of the fake Virgin's hand melts like water as she looks at it.

Liz breathed. A mirror that reflects the truth is more than just a mirror. True, forced back to the way it was, is that the kind of magic that was done?

Immediately after the melted skin, the original, itself skin appears.

It was an odd sight. The long dark hair that is put together in one melts to flow, and soon the short cut black hair grows.

Every finger on his face grew thicker than the present Virgin's.

"Wow......" Lloyd snaps with a faint voice.

The fake Virgin manages to escape while screaming like a beast, but she cannot escape the light emitted by the mirror.

Sacred dragons had all their hair upside down out of fear, and in the penguins, their white eyes were turned upside down.

Though Olivia never lets go of her hand mirror either, she is shaking blue. Liz didn't have a neck, not an arm, but a goosebump.