Jump into the forest park from above and run over the trees like a ninja.
Grace appears by the lake in the park. This is the decision of the future. And right now. Roxanne is the most powerful fighter in the world, so I'll let you in with a spear.
It feels like an artificial lake in my cousin's neighborhood, but the reason is in Demetria's notebook.
300 years ago, we sealed off a powerful specialty that managed to infiltrate.
Forest Park is also one of the points where gates are easily connected. I ambushed a massive trap and managed to seal the monster that was about to pop out of it with a simultaneous attack of water-based magic.
This means that a part of the park is sleeping at the bottom of Lake Nell outside the standard that could not be defeated by an attack that was completely submerged.
If Grace shows up there, guess what else you're going to do.
From the behavioral patterns, he's the one who's easy at the event, so he's coming to prepare for the founding festival the day after tomorrow.
Perfect crushing is the best thing, but I just want it to be a harvest to get in the way of information.
Stop right here.
Stop before you get out of the woods.
Roxanne and Grant stopped moving in the bushes.
From the gap of the branches, you can see the lake surrounded by the fence. The outer perimeter is a walking course where you can observe the tranquil daily routine of the King's City residents.
He climbed down from Roxanne's arm onto the branch and guarded the lake area.
"It was the same at the summer festival, but he didn't have the ability to sneak up on people, so I'll sneak out of here."
Looking back, that Grace was quite indifferent to humans. Even the attacking knights only looked as if the feathers were loud enough to pay with their hands. Perhaps you don't feel the need to pay attention to your surroundings because it is absolutely strong.
All three are top knights, with no sign of them on the move. In that sense, I'm the most dangerous one, but if we keep this distance, we should be able to discover it unilaterally.
"Can you tell from this distance?
Grant asks in suspicion. Certainly a knight or a magician, but the distance is so difficult to distinguish the face from the average person.
"No problem. I'm just like my father."
If you assert with confidence, you will have white eyes.
"Hmm, it's a big one."
I brought that Tristan in, so I can't afford to react negatively. As far as I'm concerned, I would say it quite modestly. My sense and that of Tristan are not magic, but prophetic abilities, so the basic performance is quite different from that of a knight.
"By the way, what does a human monster look like?
Sonia's older brother, Stanley, who had followed him very closely, finally opened his mouth when he calmed down. Calm down for suddenly getting caught up in his father's dictatorship. You seem more flexible than a stubborn geek.
"Among the knights who live in King's Landing, rumors of humanoid monsters do circulate, but I hear that they are specialized in magic. You know what magic can do to change your appearance? Alternatively, what if they disappeared due to cognitive impairment?
I have raised the most natural question. The park is a free space with no boundaries. Are you sure you want to change the status quo and appearance of the person you are asking for, or do you want to blindfold them?
Well, the witness accounts are just a pretext to accompany you. Even if it looks different, I'd be cool.
"Neither of which is a problem."
Engage with unwavering confidence. Basically, it's hard to sense a strong connection to the other world, but that's a clue.
If you really want to see it, you can see a lot of human destiny in front of you. I mean, on the contrary, if you can't see anything, you should be able to identify it. Find people without information, spaces without information - unnatural things like that.
"One more precaution. The humanoid monster looks just like me, so don't be confused during the crusade. I'm Gladys Langley here, so I don't mind killing anyone else."
The air of surprise spreads slightly to the problem statement that popped up. Roxanne, with her eyes rounded, asks first.
"Why is that happening?
"The monster's body belongs to Grace Langley."
"--What is that!?
When I realized the meaning, I thought it would be more difficult to do than shock. Sure, if you're normal, you might be tempted to attack your mother's body in front of her daughter.
"The Langleys and the Ingrams have agreed to have nothing to do with it, so please don't hesitate.
Instead of getting noticed, I'm going to kick your ass. Conversely, I don't want to be discouraged. Further push and taunt.
"I wonder if Tristan Langley can be defeated. Don't be afraid, okay?
"Absolutely! You're as bad as ever!
Roxanne stopped caring and pursuing it. I'm going to say that I lost it because I was worried.
The temper switches of the Brain Muscle Knights were clearly switched. That's fine.
I'll have a light meeting with Roxanne and Grant about what I want you to do first.
The moment I knew it wasn't that far, the moment came soon afterwards.
My naked eyes are far away and I have no idea what my face looks like. But it's obviously different from other passers-by. I don't feel human signs, life or anything. Try to get through my hunch.
"I found it. There it is."
Oh, okay ~
After two to three exchanges, Roxanne took Grant with her somewhere disgusting and went as far as possible for an ambush.
I gave you some instructions, but fighting is a knight's field. I'll leave the rest to you and wait for the results. Let me take a closer look.
Stanley and I are left on the branch.
"Am I your escort..."
Stanley murmured beside me.
"I'm sorry. I was going shopping with Roxanne today, so I don't have any other escorts. Roxanne should feel free to focus on the fight."
Grant treats me like my friend's father, but this is my brother, so I think I'll just have a little more shattered tone.
"Never mind. Give them a role to play."
I watched with a faint expression and answered indifferently. Perfect opportunity to fight strong enemies. It discourages me from showing my regrets.
I've never been involved with Sonia before because I'm too old. My cousins of my age had a chance to meet there.
When I looked up close again, I was unexpectedly impressed that it was very similar.
"What?
I thought you looked like Chiaran.
Her hair is as black as Sonia's, but her face and amethyst eyes look just like Chiaran's. The tone and standing behavior are also common. I'm sure it was the same age as Rufus. It feels like a Chiaran who has become a complete youth.
"Oh, maybe I'm the most alike of my cousins. Besides, he's more influential with the Einsworth family than the Royals. Before I knew it, Aunt Alexis took me on board and immersed me in the hunting grounds of our territory."
I see. Sure, Cornelius and Elias have quite a different impression. Fufufu, Chiaran's essence is his father's royalty, but a stronger original experience is his mother's hardline clan.
"I hear you get along with Sonia and Chiaran at school."
Unlike Sturdy Grant, Stanley can talk like a father. I feel unexpectedly out of place. However, I felt a subtle feeling when I was told that I looked like Chiaran.
Stanley looked suspiciously at the reaction.
"Is there a problem?
"Sonia and I are best friends....."
I have been in contact with her normally since then, but there is still something that is moody. It spills on my family. I can't even talk to my parents. In this case, you'll become a king and wife. I'm a teacher of both.
"What's wrong with Chiaran?
I heard back unexpectedly.
Yeah, that's right. I don't think it's Chiaran if I don't experience it myself.
"Yes, he wants to distance himself from me. For personal reasons."
"--fu"
Stanley burst out of nowhere. It feels like you're holding back your mouth in a hurry, but no matter how you look, you're holding back your laughter.
"Why are you laughing there?
"No - I'll see you later. It's about to start."
Stanley managed to smile, sending a gaze to Roxanne, who was lurking in a bush near the lake.
Obviously, I've been distracted, but now you're definitely ahead.
"Later? Don't forget."
The atmosphere is similar, but I also switched consciousness, thinking that it doesn't matter how I laughed.