--The Imperial Castle, the Botanical Garden.
It's just a little closer to visiting the Sound Season.
Most of the cherry blossom season's flowers scatter petals, and instead, beautiful fresh greenery brings vitality and sunshine all over them.
At this time of year, troublesome worms appear, and it seems that many chamberlains will be driven out to take care of the garden.
It is completely out of the question that one maid, who has nothing to do with the duty of extermination, is running around with a bug trap.
I'm not the type of insect that would be happy to catch you in the first place.
"In a nearby country, when insects enter the soup, they think it's a lucky soup!"
"The cultural difference is terrible... I definitely don't like it..."
This maid gently breathes up and relaxes your cheeks, feeling delighted.
Hekuchi
"... did you see the healer properly?
"I saw it! The medicine's out!
I see. Well then, okay.... "
Sometimes I just sneeze and it seems to have settled down somewhat recently.
Loosen your chest.
In a world like the one in which Futa lived before Colosseum, disease was adjacent to death.
In contrast, there is a full-time healer in the royal castle. If there is any problem, you can see me immediately.
Thankfully, Futa exhaled.
In fact, the lack of magic used by healers greatly affects people wandering about life and death.
Their magic is dedicated to improving vitality - that is, to speeding up the natural healing of humans - and there is no god-inspiring power to restore the removed arms or resurrect the dead.
However, the healer was a strong ally against the disease.
--For example, if you could see a healer immediately at that time. I'm sure my sister is.
"Master Huta?
"Oh, no, it's nothing. I hope you're okay."
…… Yes, the maid is still fine today. "
The noisy maid with his tongue out makes a smile so that he dares to attract Futa.
Then I went back to preparing the garden table.
I was worried about what the bug picking was, but the question quickly dissolved into ice.
I saw a shadow walking in there.
"--Looks like you've kept me waiting."
"No, I'm just getting it ready."
Oh, my God. If you prepare the tea before another guest arrives, the water removed from the thermos bottle will cool off.
Until then, it was a waste of time.
However, the expression of the guest with the insect net in view was slightly attracted.
"Corona, did you get the bug?
"Abu is full!
Really?... I trust you, but of course you didn't just touch the tea, did you?
Meme...
Answer me.
A maid who sweats easily.
She laughed bitterly at the clumsiness and told Lilac that she had put her hands on the Konzesh pattern.
"I rinsed it with the bucket that I brought."
"... is that so?"
"I don't trust you."
"Who are you?"
Peloh
Even while saying that, tea is handled in a beautiful way.
As you serve lilac tea on occasional occasions, you can take a closer look at whether Futa has the technology to steal.
When she noticed her gaze, Corona just smiled like a prank and pressed her lips with her fingers.
"This is a maid's job."
"... that's right. Yeah."
The lid smiled loosely.
Yes, this is Corona's job.
He's gone. Proof of that.
One day, I will remember my past and cherish my present happiness.
"... shall we sit down?"
"Yes"
Lilac's face was also slightly soft when she said that next door.
Facing the garden table, the teacup is served gently.
"Eat it before it's too late."
"It's true, but I wanted you to stop thinking about it."
"That's right...."
It's time to celebrate the end of the warm black tea season.
Her valve says she can always prepare cold water tea. Depending on Lilac's mood, she could handle it at any time, and she was really a good maid with only her arms.
A refreshing and mellow flavour of tea leaves if you gently apply it.
It is sometimes called the first flash, and the flavor that greenery asserts, contrary to the thinness of the color, is even more delicious when combined with the fresh green landscape of the cool season.
It's delicious.
"I did it!
A maid with a full smile and a gentle smile on her.
Lilac looks at the two and smiles calmly.
The usual routine was there.
"... well..."
Lilac put the teacup back into the saucer and opened his mouth just about halfway through the cup.
"You said Mirabel G. Gringott."
"Ah, yes. The music you play is great, but not everything else."
"... it's kind of a rhetoric I've heard somewhere."
That's how Lilac blinks at his maid.
But Huta shook her head.
"No, Corona is just a little habitual. I thought it would be rude to be with you."
"Both of you are rude!!
Not to mention the sad maids.
"- Mirabel G. Gringott is a Gringott lady. However, there was a rumor that the child had been born by working under the influence of her ex-worker. It's a common story, even though my real wife neglected me after I lost my job."
Somehow, it contains quite a bit.
"There is too little confirmed information. Let's sort this out a little bit."
Close and open the first time.
Wherever the soft tea party air had gone, there was the appearance of the First Princess who could think about political matters.
"In the first place, Mirabelle was said to be dead."
Huh?
"I mean, the real wife must have killed him.... my memories are stubborn, so I came to check them out. At least it's on the record."
"How long ago was this obsession?
"About seven years ago. I'm still... no. It was when I didn't know much about the outside world."
When I was confined, I didn't talk to her.
It's just that I was 10 years old. Even if you are not smart, you are not able to grasp a strong information network with political connections.
Well, what about him?
"Is Mirabelle alive or fake?"
"By the way, Mirabelle's" profession. "
"The record says you're a poet." As for the specific arm... you should find out a little about the Gringott family. "
"Instead of asking directly?
"... it is possible that some kind of net (...) is being tensioned. I don't know what the trap is."
Lilac is exploring the existence of Mirabelle, and someone gains something.
Lilac is cautious in view of the possibility that she herself is the bait of the trap.
I don't know what kind of trap it is, it may not be a trap, and there are unknown places around it. However, I don't know where I saw the gap in the first place.
Therefore, by publicly examining her, you will definitely avoid being stuck in that unfamiliar void.
"Futa, if you ever see her by the name of Mirabelle, don't be suspicious."
"I understand."
"Did you say anything else?
"... that's right. He said he was taken care of."
"Appropriate... Is that what you're asking me to say, or is that what I think? Too much uncertainty. I often don't know why he keeps taking his Gringott last name. I'm going to move a little towards me, so focus on the music."
"Yes"
Why are you naming Gringott even though you were paid for it?
Like Futa said, I don't know how good it would be if I could ask Gracial directly.
But Lilac and I close our eyes.
Avoid contact with Gracial as long as you don't know who the trap is. Maybe it's not Lilac, it's a trap aimed at Gracial - or maybe it's trying to get rid of it at the same time, and Gracial doesn't know if it's a trap.
First, underwater. Gradually reveal the truth based on the information you hold.
That's my job.
The smiling young man who talks about music in front of his eyes and the maid who plays with him are fine.
"If the girl named Mirabelle is a musical genius... well, talk to Beatrix. You can tell me what you heard from me, including that Mirabelle is supposed to be dead. At least this time, there's no hostile advantage to her."
That's right.
"What's the matter?
"... no. I don't want you to be hostile, not just this time."
"I don't want to be hostile to you."
As a matter of course, I don't want to make enemies with Lilac and this is moving. Instead, there are fewer obstacles to remove.
Just eliminate anyone who gets in the way for the sake of purpose.
That's all I'm saying.
A girl of noble origins, but also with horrible stories.
But if her talents were real, Beatrix would cook well.
Don't get caught up in a power struggle, and... don't be hostile to Futa.
"I hope so, too."
"I see. I'll do my best to compose a song for Lilac."
Lilac smiled softly at him as he nodded at me.
It's just for a moment.
I had another topic to ask.
"... and talk about explosives. May I ask you more?
Explosives.
Lilac could not ignore the presence of those who stormed the cafeteria with explosives to pursue Mirabelle.
The Kingdom prohibits the manufacture of gunpowder in private.
Of course, there are no routes for smuggling from other countries, but do they understand what it means to use gunpowder flashly in the kingdom of heaven?
Lilac waited for Futa's words as she frowned uncomfortably.
His explanation is simplistic and understandable, to some extent mixed with rumors from Izna.
Said the men who turned around behind detonated the back of the shop and attempted to enter.
But it was suppressed by Izna.
"What was the amount of gunpowder?
"I don't really understand because I don't like that kind of thing...."
"... well, then, the size of the hole opened..."
"At least one side of the wall was blowing up, so I wondered if it was worth it. Unfortunately, the building would collapse."
"... I see."
Looks like a lot of explosives.
After some thought, Lilac decided in his heart to go with the guards to see what was going on.
It's hard to judge not to look at the site once.
I think there will be circumstances at the store, so I will go to the inspection as soon as possible.
"I see. Thank you very much."
Empty the contents of the cup and take a breath.
Though thinking is like mountains - it is never painful.
I used to bump into this kind of thing many times by myself.
I desperately used someone to manipulate uncertain hands and overcome any unstable situation.
But now I have at least one demon bill that I would never betray. It's just one piece, but I have one.
Nothing is so pleasant.
"Huta, have you been enjoying this lately?
"Yes, sometimes I go to dinner with Izna, and then I talk to Bisiedo."
"With Bisiedo?
"Yes, do you think it would be a good idea?"
- I wasn't surprised.
Just keep your eyes down for a moment and Lilac shakes his head.
I'm not going to say anything about his friend.
Without such a "contract", I don't want to tie his freedom.
I knew it.
If I were to say, "Stay out of it," I'm sure Huta would at least make a decision about her.
That's why I don't want to say it.
Don't talk about it until you're in a situation that you have to say.
"Anything else?
So laugh and move on to the next story.
He looked a little worried, but he pulled back straight here.
"Anything else..."
"What is it, that delicate face?"
"Isn't Futa basically a delicate face?
"Isn't it terrible?
Huta said, looking at Corona, who clears the pottery with a shard of laughter, and then roars.
Hula often invites you.
"... that's it again"
"Let's go to the spectacular next time....."
Are you all right, sir? and Lilac.
Indeed, I am telling you that I am the most vigilant opponent at the moment.
However, it is also true that I want to know how to find out.
And I saw that you like Futa for nothing.
I don't think that's acting like a boulder.
"Very well. I'm sure he'll be delighted."
"... here it is."
Come on! Let's go now!! 'and visited early in the morning was new to my memory. At that time, I refused, but using Lilac's permission card for the reason that I refused was a bit difficult for Futa.
Of course, against Lilac.
"There will also be a look at the concert. Or maybe there's something you can get from him."
"... that's right. Just because you're vigilant doesn't mean you have to deny it all."
That's what I'm talking about.
Then let's accept Hula's invitation.
Lilac smiles as she nods.
"But"
But with you. Unusual, playful.
I was able to talk slowly after a long time.
But just talking is not enough.
The beginning doesn't change.
Ever since we first met.
She stood up and gently pulled out Konzesh, who was lying on her waist in spite of her executive dress.
"My top priority is me."
"Of course I know. Besides, I'm looking forward to this time."
A corona that enters the garden table pleasantly while the two laughing at each other sharpen their lips.
Turn her back, both of you.
Well, let's get started.
Lilac goes ahead like she can't wait.
"I understand."
She also nodded and loosened her cheeks softly.
In a refreshing sunshine.
Slowly stepped out onto the lawn.