Philomena, who was thinking about how far she would go to talk, began to talk to Michaela only for a moment after she exchanged her gaze.

Once I saw Michaela, I checked to see if I could leave it to myself.

Philomena told the Duke that there were in fact ruins at the bottom of the lake.

And the ruins also speak together that the Great Spirit of Water manages.

Naturally, the Duke of Freetak nodded with a convincing look without surprise at the story.

Finally, I also taught him what I had received from the permission of the Great Spirit for the items I had brought back from the ruins.

Even if you put it in the ruins, it's to let you know that you're not free to take it out.

However, it was in the story that I had inherited about it too, and the Duke had not done anything unfortunate.

I am not going to tell you yet about the fact that that ruin was a civilization even earlier than the ancient civilization now known or about the diary.

As for Philomena, I recognize that the diary is true, but when we talk about it in the present circumstances, we must also talk about Sigel together.

At least until the translation work was done, I had no other intention of publishing it.

Or until Siegel openly declares he's a crossover.

I want to avoid being as suspicious as I can as the original diary is written in different worlds of letters.

The Duke of Freetak knew perfectly well that Filomena was talking while hiding something.

Still, I don't do anything to ask about it.

Researchers sometimes take it for granted to hide the results of their research until a clear conclusion is drawn, and above all they find that the Great Spirit is just involved and cannot tell them everything.

Until that's about the companions, I just don't realize the boulders.

The Duke of Freetak, who had heard the whole story of Philomena, was nodding with a convincing face.

"I see, I heard a good story. At least for Non, it was a good result, even if I could confirm from another direction that the traditional story was not a lie."

That was, undoubtedly, the heart of the Duke of Freetak.

And when he saw its face, Filomena looked straight at the Duke of Freetak and listened as Michaela poked him in the arm and nodded.

"I want to ask you one thing, okay?

"Hmm? What?

The Duke of Freetak, who again did not think of what Philomena would ask him, tilted his neck with a strange face.

As for the ruins, everything we talked about earlier, I didn't think we had the information to meet Philomena's expectations.

In fact, the question Philomena spoke of was not about the ruins.

"When calling us to this occasion, we seem to have designated a marina, but why?

"... what? I don't..."

He was the Duke of Freetak who answered that reflexively, but the next moment he slightly distorted his face before calling the maid who was supposed to be waiting outside the room.

"Hey! Somebody!

One of the maids came into the voice in a slight panic.

Towards that maid, the Duke of Freetak told him to call those who brought Philomena and the others.

Whether the anger of the Duke of Freetak had been conveyed, the earlier man immediately came to the room.

Until he arrived, Philomena and Michaela did not hear anything extra.

Because of the atmosphere of the Duke of Freetak and because I felt that the circumstances of your house seemed somehow involved.

I'm not going to get caught up in the extra commotion of the aristocracy.

Was the Duke of Freetak properly communicated, or the man who came into the room, with a slightly frightening face?

"Your husband. I heard you wanted to talk..."

"I will not tolerate hiding. Who told you to bring Miss Marina?

"It's..."

Blocking the man who tried to say something, the Duke of Freetak turned off his previous favourable grin and continued with a harsh gaze.

"I'll tell you what, I've already predicted. All I asked you on purpose was to get certainty. - You know what that means?

To the last word added to push the precaution, the man dropped his shoulder gaggling.

Still, he was the man who was showing only a little hesitation, but eventually opened his mouth.

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Hearing the answer, the Duke of Freetak meditated on his eyes only once, then immediately looked at Filomena and Michaela and bowed his head.

"... sorry. Apparently, there's been some trouble here."

So once the words were separated, the Duke of Freetak went on further with a gaze that would confirm to the two of them.

"I'm going to punish you immediately, but will you see the results to the end?

The face of the Duke of Freetak, who said so, could be seen as sorry and somewhat frightened.

Philomena, who found it, replied as she shook her head left and right.

"No. It's enough to know that it wasn't our Lord's intention. I'm not even going to get involved in the punishment."

I am not going to dare do anything to punish myself because I know that if I get deeply involved in the disturbances of the aristocracy, it will not be a lot.

There may be sweet results just in the body, but that's fine if we don't even get extra firepowder on ourselves after that.

Speaking of which, if there is any next time, it also includes not forgiving.

"Right."

I didn't know if I could spot Philomena's idea of that, but the Duke of Freetak nodded with a harsh face.

It is possible that he has been deceived by that face, but now Philomena thinks that's when.

It was Philomena's real intention not to do anything extra because she's supposed to be out of this town in a few days anyway.

Michaela, who leaves the lead of the conversation to Filomena, listens in silence, especially without changing her expression.

Michaela herself thinks it would be fine if the parties were to recognize each other, because there was no real harm in it.

It is enough to state clearly that the owner of the house will punish you.

Philomena continued with a deliberate grin on the Duke of Freetak, who had been silent.

"Then that concludes my question. Was there anything else?

When Filomena inquired that way, the Duke of Freetak shook his neck left and right.

"No. From Non, there is nothing more.... Sorry for the inconvenience."

"That's enough of your apology. Not much of a winner should bow his head, should he?

To Philomena, who had returned it, the Duke of Freetak could only return a bitter laugh.

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Filomena and Michaela, who followed the Duke's house, told Sigel and Marina, who had returned to the Inn, that it was the Duke's mansion as soon as possible.

At that time, the person who heard the story of someone who was watching the marina simply returned the short answer, "Yes."

It's not uncommon for anyone to think of themselves, but because of Philomena and Michaela, it wasn't harmful, I could only have that degree of sentiment.

As far as Siegel was concerned, I thought the marina was still there.

Neither Sigel nor Marina can have that much strong emotion when it comes to Filomena and Michaela, who have no idea who their faces are.

Even for that Filomena and Michaela, I felt I had already left it to the Duke, so I had just made a short results report and the story was over.

More important to the Siegels than that was about the past Duke's owners.

"As far as I'm concerned, you cared about the magic props the Duke showed me. Is it made by the Great Spirit, or was it in the ruins?"

"What kind of magic prop?

When Sigel heard that, Filomena talked about the color shape and its function.

And the sentiment Sigel had when he heard about it was still, "Is that a cell phone? was."

In addition, there was another reason why Siegel thought so.

"Maybe it was Takel who thought about the magic trick."

When Sigel said so, the other three gazes gathered.

"What makes you think that?

Sigel answered Michaela, clapping her shoulders as she naturally asked.

"As far as I can tell, it looks a lot like the tools that were in the original world. And then I revisited the diary and realized that, apparently, Takel was also developing magic props."

I didn't realize it when I was doing a flush reading at the ruins, but those descriptions came out flabby later in the diary.

The diary is naturally written from Abby's point of view, so it didn't even say more about the magic props, but it said that Takel was excellent.

If he was a good magician in the era of creating so many cities, I can see that he was quite skilled.

To Sigel's story, Filomena was listening with her eyes shining.

It was hoped that if there were any new discoveries in the ruins on the way to the next, there might be progress in the development of the magic tools of this era.

Already at this time, the feelings of the Philomenas were on their way to the next ruins, and the disturbances in the Duke's house had completely disappeared from their heads.