"I couldn't sleep yesterday because of you..."

Nelson said in a sneaky manner.

"You scared me."

and when Almark comforted him, Nelson hoisted his brow.

"Huh? What are you talking about, Almark?"

"Huh?"

"I'm not scared! It's not strange, is it? I did have a voice, why isn't anybody here!

"Oh, that way."

"I can't sleep because I care!

Saying, Nelson cooked breakfast. Appetite, too. That doesn't sound like a problem, Almark thought.

"Well, then I really had a voice"

and Wendy rounds her eyes.

On the way from the dorm to the school building.

Almark was talking about Nelson last night with Wendy, who happened to be with him.

"Yeah, it's not about Nelson. He did hear someone talking blurry in that unpopular garden."

"Did you hear that voice coming from behind that maze?

"Well, that sounds like it."

"So, as I went behind the maze, I went out to Sir Boruk's stone statue,"

"Oh."

Almark nods.

"Hmmm......"

Wendy glanced at him with an imaginary face.

"That's a strange story. Hey, I might be interested."

Take a glimpse of Almark.

"I think I'll go too tonight"

"What, you told Nelson yesterday you were in danger, too?"

"I did say... except to say I heard your voice as far as Nelson. I'm curious. Doesn't Almark care?

"There's nothing you wouldn't..."

As Almark put it, Wendy smiles.

"In case of danger, I'd be relieved if martial arts were with a very strong boy. Hey, Almark."

Almark also tries to argue.

"But when it comes to ghosts and stuff, I wonder if it's more about magic than martial arts. The boy, the magician, sounds like a tease."

"Now you're still talking about... That boy, I'm sure he'll be such an amazing magician that no one beats him. Besides, witchcraft seems to be good at curious girls."

That's what Wendy said and laughed like a prank.

That night, after dinner.

Almark was outside the dorm with Nelson, Wendy, on the trail leading to the garden.

When Morgen heard about Nelson, he seemed to renew his determination to never get close to the garden at night, and even Lilty had disappeared just because he felt like the story was about to come out.

When I left with the lamp, it was troublesome when someone blamed me, so they all dressed very naturally and left the dorm in a splash with nothing.

At a time like this, Almark thinks it's convenient to be a magician. When I wondered if Wendy had made a flame appear over Wendy's index finger on her left hand, the flame began to flutter around the three of them away from Wendy's fingertips.

"I thought it was the art of lighting, the art of fire. That's great, Wendy."

and Nelson. Wendy says with a cool face that both hands would be able to use this.

The three walk to the garden relying on the lights of the fire.

"Yesterday was about the same time."

and Almark confirms to Nelson.

Nelson nodded, oh,

"I left right after dinner. Definitely."

Answer.

After a short walk, the groves change from soil to cobblestone in the implantation of a person's hand. I went into the garden.

Almark had hardly ever come to the garden at night, so I was prepared for the woodlike darkness he had entered with Lilty the other day, but the garden was surprisingly quite bright.

Unlike the forest, the moonlight reaches the ground properly, and above all, the presence of lamps installed everywhere is significant. Magic lights shine brilliantly inside the metal lamps, illuminating the surroundings.

"... you're bright"

In Almark's words, Nelson said, "Right?".

"There's no such thing as a ghost or a demon. It's not going to come out."

"I don't know...... it's certainly bright at night"

Wendy has a hard look.

"When the lights are strong, the shadows also darken"

With that said, I'm not trying to pull in the fire even with all these lamp lights.

Almark was walking alongside Nelson, but opens a gap and urges Wendy to walk in the middle. Wendy nods, yeah, and honestly goes between them.

"Sir Boruk's maze is beyond."

Nelson points to a point ahead without hesitation.

"I knew Nelson was a boy. Wow. You used to come alone."

When Wendy says that as she walks between them, Nelson answers, well, etc., in a non-uniform way.

It's not that it's not funny that Nelson should be praised, but for some reason, Almark is not scared of me, and so on and so forth, and I want to say something childish. I didn't put it in my mouth because I was just a kid, but I can't help it anymore.

Eventually, I could see implants like walls.

There are enough slices in the way of that implant that are taller than the Almarks, so that they can get inside from there.

It is the entrance to Sir Boluk's maze.

"This is the entrance. I can't hear you today."

Nelson twisted his neck. At the same time, the three hardened themselves.

I can hear you.

An obscure little voice.

I don't know what you're talking about, but it's certainly the voice people are talking about.

"... from the inside."

Wendy looked at the entrance to the maze with a frightened look on her face.

"Oh."

and Nelson nods.

"... Almark?

Wendy spoke suspiciously to Almark. Because Almark was looking back.

"What's going on?

"No."

Almark turned forward.

"The wind is blowing."

"Huh? Really?

"Wind?"

Wendy and Nelson ask back in wonder.

"Yeah. Wind. Not until just now."

Once again, Almark glanced back slightly before looking at the entrance to the maze.

"Okay. Shall we go?"