With the end of the social season, the Tristans quickly returned to the Territory and returned to their usual routine for a while.

Enid's mother-in-law in Langley has informed me of her pregnancy. It was a good time right after Gideon told me to be born to my brother, but I don't care what happens to a bumpy soul, whether it's reborn or not. I just adore the little baby right in front of me.

I have a brother or sister!!

I don't know, this incredible pleasure. The first was my youngest child, and the second was lonely. For the third time now, there is only a tristan with a weak sense of family. My uncle loves me, but he's only my uncle. There may have been a lot of yearning and obsession with the strong blood connection.

I'm going to be a sister!

I won't be looking forward to it from now on. Even if the living area is different, I want to be cute with all my strength. My brother-in-law, Max, has more momentum than I do, and I can't afford to make a difference to him who's supposed to be living with his baby at Langley Castle!

Are we going in the Tristan way!? I rarely see her, but when I do, I spoil her very much. Enid will be strong enough to teach you how to play 100 parsnipers! I want to be nostalgic by launching a gift offensive with sweets from separated grandmothers!!

Oh, well, let's start a baby clothes maker now. In six months, can you do something about it?

It was me who floated on the good news for a while, but it was time to put water in my mood.

The summer solstice in question is coming.

This year, a strict security situation was laid in King's Landing. Of course, I don't know where the monsters come from.

I have also asked for the help of leading nobles to draw strength from each territory. They're sending some knight backup from Langley.

A magician will also be deployed throughout King's Landing to try to detect the location of the monster as soon as possible and send in combatants. Unless the killer is caught, we'll have to do it every year. If we don't say no to the root cause, we'll have to do symptomatic therapy. To avoid casualties.

In the meantime, unnecessary and urgent travel of ordinary people is restricted, and children in particular are advised to stay at home. I am also going to come home today and tomorrow.

Last year, I went out with the Chiarans to the first crime scene, so it was really important.

But this year, when I turned 13, I was honest. There is nothing we can do about this. If the prophecy doesn't work, it's just a child of Magic 0.

I couldn't even go to work, so I spent the day at home doing a lot of work.

The result was the next day. After breakfast, I was summoned to my uncle's study and asked. The general fact is that I hear the supplementary information directly from my uncle in the newspaper.

The first and second scenes, like last year, also produced more monsters and levels than the previous year. However, each of the Knights who intercepted them with full readiness has been dealt with without any problems.

The problem is the new magic team that should be created this year.

Thanks to surveillance nets throughout King's Landing, there were witnesses in the middle of the night. This time, it is a joint sacred garden for the lower aristocrats who live in King's Landing. If it hadn't been for the patrol, we'd have been late.

It's becoming a place that's harder to find. It's strange to say this, but the killer also feels motivated.

The magic team suddenly appeared, the same as in the first example. The same was true of sacrifices placed in the middle.

The difference is that the creation of monsters began at the same time as they appeared. Until now, there was a time lag of about half a day. This time, just a few minutes after the magic team appeared, the monster appeared, and it was completed in a few seconds.

With each passing year, power and completeness are clearly increasing.

Well, Isaac and Ada must be in trouble. I don't know what to do with this, either.

Because the prophecy is no good, it seems like I have to use my head to tackle the Mermaid Sea.

After all, they didn't have any clues about the killer.

Fortunately, the knights who assembled immediately succeeded in destroying the four monsters who appeared without casualties. I don't think so, but isn't this a system that's multiplying? Are you going to have eight next year? It really gets worse year after year.

Among them, I was particularly impressed.

"Adult male?

"Yes, the damage caused by fighting monsters is intense, but perhaps he's a middle-aged man. This year's sacrifice..."

Face to face with your uncle and twist your neck. Suddenly sacrifice tends to change dramatically, from a girl over 10 to an old man in her 40s and 50s?

I mean, sacrifice is an innocent maiden!? So it's just a matter of the killer's preference and you're an old man this year if you need anything? For example, because the vigilance of the child has increased?

Everyone's life is important, but it's very chest shit.

Moreover, male victims were found to show signs of torture instead of sexual assault. Did you find out anything? Or did the sacrifice ritual require the blood and pain of the victim?

I knew it was strange, but the victim's selection might really be based on the killer's hobbies. Ideally a girl with black hair and green eyes. But ritually, it doesn't have to be.

"So, I'm going to have to make sure..."

My uncle kept saying things that were hard to say.

"The victim is likely Matthew Monk has been missing since three days ago."

"... eh?

Unexpectedly reply to a familiar name.

"Are you sure you are a company that has been entrusted with the manufacture and sale of kickboards?

"That's right. He's the head of the Monk Chamber of Commerce.

I don't know her because she asked her uncle for all the contracts and other things, but I know her name.

My associates are victims? Coincidence? Proximate people may feel intent, but I'm only getting lost in judgment with others who aren't involved at all.

Am I being confronted with this matter as a great prophet without response? Maybe we should pull back before we go any deeper.

Oh, I'm really sick.

"Did Monk know about me?

"No, the kickboard was developed by Langley engineers. When it comes to sales, the obvious development was a contract with the Monk Chamber of Commerce, so I don't have any information about you anywhere. Even if he had been tortured, my name would never have been yours."

My uncle sat back next to me and hugged me. I don't hesitate to hold onto my body.

"If you think too much, you should avoid walking alone from now on.

My uncle, who doesn't usually say anything, said worriedly and hugged me. It's like begging.

I could be in the killer's eye. Perhaps not as a great prophet, but just as Gladys. Last year, when I defeated the monster with Spiritual Water. Or when you confront the Magic Faction at Gideon's funeral.

"I'm worried about my uncle."

"I'm fine. Though a scholar, he's a Langley man."

To reassure him, my uncle stroked my head and smiled.

I just want to be a bit of an active normal girl who likes fashion... From now on, the baby will be born...

How long will the fate of the Great Prophet follow?

I feel like I'm getting caught up in something huge, and I'm feeling a lot worse.