The Great Prophet Is Running From Her Previous Life ~ I Want to Live a Rose-Colored Life After Being Born a Third Time as a Duke's Daughter~

There was an emergency call about the monster summons that happened last night.

I also participate as an adviser to the Knights. The place is somehow the guest room of the royal castle. Completely private room for carefully selected candidates.

The Queen and Prince, the Chancellor, the Prophet, the Duchess, and the Duchess's deputy are among the attendees. What kind of man is that?

In an unusual situation, stay behind the queen and prince and wait for the subject. Scott, the Knight Commander standing next door, seems to be in the same situation as me. Anyway, there's hardly any advance information, so I don't know.

When it comes to the young people who were together, Chiaran says that he was caught in the whirlpool of events during a nostalgic date. I doubt how much the truth is, but I heard a lot of grudges from lonely bachelors who were flirting with fancy beauties at the scene.

In fact, Alexis would definitely be here with wild horse guts.

Well, I thought I finally had one of my lovers as a serious, hard-line apprentice, but that was a terrible thing to do for a while.

And that's Gladys Langley? You're Gideon's grandson.

It is still my business to remember that I could never beat him in school.

That son of a bitch just fucked up while he was winning and running. He's a good Zachariah, and I can't tell you how my classmates are going to disappear.

The Knights won't be counting on such an old man forever, but there's only one difference. Isaac is still active, so I can't complain.

Sitting in the front, Julius Langley, acting Duke of Langley, looks subtly at Gladys.

Should Julius be that Tristan's brother? I'd love to scout at home right now. Why are you a scholar now? Well, it was Han who walked through my path without worrying about the eyes around me. Besides, if it's the best, it's a cousin who made the mindless newcomers roast and drink with nail dirt.

Langley and the Duke of Ingram are being summoned urgently, but both will arrive no matter how soon tomorrow.

Until then, Julius stands at the negotiating table on his behalf.

Rather, if Tristan were to come, it would be better to proceed with Julius as it is, I'm sure it would be quicker.

Gladys was seen at Gideon's funeral.

The people I was involved with yesterday were quite colorful, but they certainly grew up in great beauty.

If Chiaran were going out with me, the contents would be decent, but honestly, I don't feel well. You look more and more like Gideon's daughter, the worst. Well, it's not her fault, so I can't help it.

You can't just stand there for now. Jack, the head of security at the time of the incident, just gave me an oral explanation of what happened last night.

Somehow, when the clamping order is laid down and no documents have been circulated.

I suppose we should just leave this story here.

Regardless of the appearance of giant monsters, I've never heard of humanoid monsters.

Besides, with the urgent permission of Julius, you secretly buried him in the grave in the middle of the night and confirmed it? It's also the Duke's tomb.

Something is definitely happening that's not normal. It seems unlikely to be obsolete for the time being.

I heard that this was Gladys' interview, but I'm not just a girl. Just like Julius, I will explain to you that the call of genius is appropriate and that the path is orderly.

"I'm sure that's Grace's body. The coffin was found to be empty."

I don't move a single eyebrow about my mother.

"I don't know that in the first place. How can it be ridiculous that the dead Duchess has become a monster?"

Answer my objection without sacrificing your mood.

"I am witnessing the scene of the first monster summons with Chiaran. The black spirit is the process of becoming a monster."

"Sure, I'm watching."

Chiaran agrees.

"Ah (...) it seems that when you come to this world, you first try to hold the substance. By taking Grace's body, I think he's got something."

Grace... it's just another kind of human resources language.

"I mean, not humans, but monsters summoning monsters."

I'm sure you will.

"For what?"

"I thought you were moving.

I thought it was a joke in this seat, and I realized the meaning of the word, and my spine was tingling.

"Is that why the number of monsters has increased in the past few years...? Are you saying you're going to invade, migrate, or move into this world?

"At least your intelligence proved to be human last night. Even though the appearance of alien monsters has gradually begun to increase around Grace's death, it matches the sign."

Clearly, Isaac and Ada didn't change their expressions as they ran more or less upset.

I mean, at the hub, you already have that recognition?

"I know this story is classified as a state secret."

If you send a line of sight, Isaac will immediately stick a nail in all the passengers.

That's not a joke.

So, if you crush the humanoid monster, will the problem be solved?

Don't worry about the tone anymore, ask Isaac.

First of all, it's a goal, but from what I've heard, it seems quite difficult.

Isaac confirms with Jack who made the report.

"Yes, no attack was effective and not even Rufus Avalon's fullest assault could have caused any damage."

In other words, even at the Duke level, you can't stab a thorn. It's an out-of-standard bug.

This is certainly not a story that can be published.

"What kind of person is that?

If I saw one, I wouldn't have seen 30, would I?

"You may think so."

Ada concluded. This story ends with the Prophet's assurance. But I can't fall in love with you.

"On the contrary, how could you be so special? If you can take over a human body and become a strong individual, you must be doing more and more, right?

"It may be the result of a miraculous combination of special conditions. I'm just guessing."

That's strange, after all.

You're trying to get away from where you don't want to be touched, right?

Someone else is answering for you until you ask her. Lady deserves it.

Eye sights and breathing signs are the basis of battle.

Isaac and Ada, why don't you just look at the girl unnaturally? You're avoiding the questions that are supposed to be necessary?

On the other hand, Alexis can see from her back that she's floating with cancer.

"What kind of miracle do you think there was?

Ask Gladys, who is already finished with the tea.

Even though it involves a very bending mother, it's too thick and objective from now on.

"Come on? You can make as many assumptions as you want."

The beauty of tilting your neck is further pursued, especially with your eyes still open.

"For example?"

"The Duke's lineage, genius, the wizard's talent, the cause of death, the state of the body, the place to stay, the environment, the timing... that's all."

"- I see."

A lot, hey. Rather, isn't that all?

The cause of death, in particular, must have been the birth of you.

Sure, it doesn't happen very often, it's a special miracle that happens once every 300 years.

Always looking at me like Ada was blaming me for something.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

During the debate that went on for some time, I somehow felt like an eternal rival that I could never win.

I didn't expect you to have a happy ending.

On his way home, Isaac stopped him in an unpopular corridor.

Douglas, you know what I mean?

That's all I'm saying.

"What are you talking about? I've been feeling good for a long time, so I was just about to go for a drink tonight. Are you coming with me?

"You want me to go out with a leisurely man on the verge of hiding?

"The wine dishes may be about my serious apprentice Canojo, right?

"... why are there so many jokes around me?"

She sighs in terms of stability.

"Balance, right? Well, anyway, she's my eternal rival's sweet granddaughter. You can keep an eye on it."

He said, "Chiaran is just a friend."

"Hahahaha. I should have taught you not only how to fight, but also how to drop a woman. I wonder if it's gonna be too late.

"You're my mentor, and Chiaran grew up decently."

"It's a balance."

That night, after a long time, I swallowed delicious liquor with juniors from school.