Early the next morning.

Ichirano was alone, talking to the radio in his hand on the rooftop of the quarters.

The opponent is Lugro, in the village of Grisea.

"I won't palm back all the time..."

Says Ichigo with a relieved, half-hearted mouthfeel.

Morse. The rebel troop leaders consistently say, "We were fooled by Nibel," he said persistently.

It's normal to think about it and have collaborators, so there must be a large number of people who saw it as unfavourable and pushed all the blame on Nibel.

Nibel is currently in the carriage where Diaz's wife Fiona was trapped, securing her stature.

"What's Mr. Diaz's wife like? Go ahead."

"Ah. It's that guy, all the time." Kill Nibel! I can't tell you. "Looks like you've had a terrible time. Your eyes are stuck and you're scared. '

Let Lugro tell you how Fiona is doing.

They kill all their husbands and those close to them in front of them, and they are apparently causing mental anomalies.

He says he speaks of the names of several other men better than Diaz, but maybe it's the names of her mistresses.

"I've been in a situation for days where I don't know when I'm going to be killed, too. And then I was drooling over shit and nothing in the carriage, so that's funny. I've always had a young samurai with her who knows her, but I wonder... can't you manage to cure her with the help of Kazura? Go ahead. '

"Hmmm...... well, I have some medication to relieve my mind, so I'll give you instructions to use it when I get to Isteria"

Regardless of your daily predisposition, Fiona is a complete victim.

It is even doubtful that we can be lords as successors to Diaz in the future, but we must put that aside and treat it.

"And, Mr. Rutina, I'm so worried about Lugro. I'm behaving with my temperament, but I guess it feels a little dark. Go ahead."

'Oh, well. How are the kids? Go ahead.'

"To your child, 'Your father is going somewhere else in an emergency'. Looks like Mr. Luluna and Mr. Lorna are trying to cheer up Mr. Lutina and are doing this. Go ahead."

"Oh well. Those two, unlike me, are pretty smart. Maybe he's kind of guessing."

Lugro's reassuring, slightly tired voice echoes from the radio.

"I'll be back there on the bike by the end of the day. And the rebel commanders, they'll all make their way to the fort in Rata. You can't just leave Gregorn's legions to them."

Lugro, who hurried by motorcycle to the village of Gricea, was explaining to the soldiers and the Morse commanders that he had chewed up about the descent of Graciole.

They were black-and-white at Lugro, who came in on a vehicle they didn't understand, but when they heard it was a borrowed vehicle from Gracior, the soldiers were happy to cheer.

All the soldiers seemed to have heard rumors of the descent of Graciole.

'As I was told, so far, it's been decided that Nibel set it all up. I know some of them worked with Nibel on this plot, but I dare to ignore it there. Go ahead.'

"Yeah, that's fine. Because when I come over here, I'm gonna make sure everyone sees what the hell's going on. So I think the killer can be seared out."

Initially, when Ichigo told Lugro that he would not be searching for the killer immediately, "That would be good," Lugro immediately agreed.

There's no way we can find the killer at the crime scene, so hunting him down on the spot is out of the question.

Later, the culprits will be punished, but if they can tie up their future actions by showing the video, they will also be worth using.

"Then hurry back as fast as you can. Barbell's legions are getting together, and the battle is going to be close. Without Lugro, you won't get morale. Go ahead."

'It doesn't matter if I'm not around, I don't think so. All we need is Kazla, Mr. Narson and Lord Zirconia. Go ahead.'

"That's not true. At least I'd feel safer with Lugro by my side. Unlike me, he's full of majesty and he gives directions to everyone. Go ahead."

'Ha, thank you. We'll have a drink together when we get home! Bye!'

Communication from Lugro goes out, and Ichigo lowers the radio.

Civilians scattered throughout the territory are being informed of a situation in which former rebel soldiers are communicating the suspension of the operation.

In a few moments, they will all be able to return to Gregoria.

"Well... Ah, Mr. Zirconia"

When Ichiyoshi looked back to go downstairs, Zirconia stood right behind him.

It's not armor, it's a personal outfit.

"Good morning, Mr. Kazra. Were you talking to His Highness?

"Yeah. What's Mr. Zirconia up to?

"I need to talk to Mr. Kazura. I looked everywhere."

Zirconia grins and laughs and comes next to a good one.

This is the first time since one incident in the conference room that she has visited the good.

When I was in Isteria, it was only when I had time that I came down to visit.

"I'm sorry about the other day. You did something to make Mr. Kazra feel like a mess."

Zirconia says as she puts her elbows on the stone fence and looks out at the streets in the fort.

I'm talking about a good yell in the conference room a few days ago.

In the same way, Ichigo turned his attention to the streets.

"No, that's okay. I'm the one who said things that would make Mr. Zirconia feel better... sorry."

"I have nothing to apologize for. Mr. Kazura just flattered me. What Mr. Kazra said is best, and I'm the bad one."

"Hmmm...... well, you're welcome. Each other, 'I'm sorry I got emotional,'"

Yiliang said, Zirconia laughed small.

To her like that, Ichigo turns a decent face.

"Is that it? Did I say something weird?

"'Cause you're not cheering at all. Obviously, I was more wrong."

"Hmm... but it depends on the person what's right or wrong. Everyone has a line they can't give away."

Ichigo turns a blind eye to the streets.

Morning cooking seemed to have already begun everywhere, with white smoke rising out of the building's chimneys and windows.

The residents and servants of the fort are seen drying their laundry on dry ropes.

"I don't see how hard and sad Mr. Zirconia has ever felt. But..."

With that said, Ichiyana turned her eyes to Zirconia again, smiling with a grin.

"If there's anything I can do to heal that grief, please rely on it. If you want to spit it out, don't worry about it alone and tell me. I'll do anything I can."

"... eh"

"What!? Dj, Mr. Zirconia?

A good man panics to Zirconia, who suddenly begins to weep.

"Oh, I'm sorry...... I don't know, just kidding"

Zirconia wipes her tears with her fingertips and smiles well with her wet eyes.

"You can't. I think I've been crying lately. Little things make me cry."

"Well... there's been a lot lately, and I'm sure you're weak. When Lugro gets back, the bike can be used again, and why don't we drive together to change our mood?

"... no. There's more to it than that, Mr. Kazra."

"What? Say anything."

"Jiu, could you hold me?

"... eh..."

"Can't you?

"No...... then, excuse me"

Ichigo attracts and hugs Zirconia.

Zirconia turned her hand on her good back, and she felt a sight of it.

"... it's so good to see you"

Zirconia says as she leans her own cheek against its face to make sure it is a good warmth.

"If anything happens to me in the next fight, thank you then for Leese. Instead of me, protect her."

"Don't say things that aren't even on edge. I can't replace Mr. Zirconia. And I absolutely don't want Mr. Zirconia gone."

……

"Please, don't imitate that you run ahead and stick it in the enemy formation, okay? If you do that, I won't forgive you for dying."

"Dead or not?"

"Even if you die. Absolutely not."

"Well, you're not going to die easy"

"It doesn't have to be easy to die."

"... yeah. Okay."

Zirconia leaves softly.

"Thank you. I'm so calm."

"You're welcome. But what I just said, protect it. You can never imitate on your own, can you?

"Yes. That's a promise."

Zirconia grins.

No more tears.

"Is it time to go back? It's almost breakfast time."

Zirconia says with her eyes on the entrance to and exit from the roof.

"Right. Eat a lot and cheer up. Shall we have some tea somewhere after dinner? Prepare a bunch of sweets."

"Yes, I called everyone and had a sweet party while playing cards"

With that said, Zirconia laughs bitterly.

"Hmm? What's up?

"It looks like someone was watching me right now. You've seen me embarrassed."

"Eh."

"Well, you have no choice, do you? Let's go."

I'm sorry that I don't have a choice, but I'm going with Zirconia to the entrance and exit.

Afterwards, Marie noticed that she was obviously serving under suspicious behavior at the time of the meal, and, just in case, she snuck up on the situation and stopped and got nothing.