The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

"Straight ahead. Try to balance. May goodwill and sincerity mesh in the same way -"

When Hydemarie was able to spin the "justice" card with pleasure, she leaned her back on the sofa tired.

"Ah, Tarot has a lot of concentration. I wonder if you still have tea. [Laziness] If you don't relax very much, the night will start."

Releases such an innocent monologue against Morgan who just left.

She shook her cheek cane into her lap and turned the last one with a carefree expression and nodded in horror, "Ah."

"The Sun. Good for you, happy end. Happy birthday."

The last card opened, at the bottom of the cross, depicts a picture of the sun with a human face and a naked baby wrapped in a blue waistcoat.

Surrounded by brightly colored light, Shizuku. It was a picture that made Tarot think he was a glorious and happy bill, even if he neglected Tarot.

"You said this was the final result. What's that supposed to mean?

Clement, who was completely intrigued, looked at the bill and asked, but Hydemarie simply shrugged her shoulders.

"Whatever it is, it means as it is. Success. Blessing"

And when she stood up, she would gracefully lay down her hem and leave the room.

"--I kind of fell asleep. This is the end of divination. I'm sorry, but please say hello to Gil for being lazy."

Yes, good night ~

"I'll take the tea instead."

Isn't the Queen's whim just beginning? Holst and Isaac accept it and drop her off.

Clement, however, had no choice but to have strong doubts about Hydemarie's series of actions.

So he chased her away like a cat, and jumped out into the hallway.

Should we wait?

Hydemarie glances back, but immediately turns her eyes back and walks on.

Clement fell asleep, grabbed his slender arms, and turned them forcefully.

"Wait... I need to ask you something."

"Oh no, my chest is pounding at an unexpected approach. Will you dedicate Poem to me, too?

Her voice and expression, including a smile, are her usual. It's the same to confuse people.

But this time, Clement couldn't get on that hand either.

"Write down and go ahead if you want. But as a reward, I want your truth."

"... a passionate person."

Hydemarie does not break the elegant smile. But my voice dropped very slightly.

--Tell me the truth about you.

Because you understand that Hydemarie once told you that it was a return to the line.

Suddenly, Clement licked her lips unconsciously in the cool atmosphere she had begun to enjoy.

Behind my head, I put words and memories to work with remarkable momentum, surely twisting the question to attract the other person's interest.

"--The Holy Grail. Or do you know the word trinitate?"

…………

The reaction was excellent.

Clement kept looking at the Hydemarie so that she wouldn't miss the blue eyes that looked back at us silently.

"Even this year, the Holy Grail will be taking place. Most recently, 30 years ago."

"... what's wrong with that?

"I wasn't in the bishop's seat at the time, but there was still a scandal that disturbed the Aurelia neighborhood so much that rumors could be heard. Of the three named in Trinity, the daughter of the Virgin Candidate escaped (...). Face to face, it's supposed to be death...."

…………

Hydemarie doesn't say anything.

Clemens went on without worrying.

"At that time, the Virgin candidate was the owner of an unprecedented Holy Power in the history of the College. Due to her high ability, she became a Virgin candidate at just five years old and was' protected 'by the College that found her. I don't know the details of the hair colour, but... I hear he had deep eyes that melted his self just by peeking into his beauty when he was young and perfectly dressed."

"... yes"

"In addition to the Virgin's candidate, the three benefited from the excellent candidate for the Holy Sword and the candidate for the Sacred Magician. In that year, the Trinity was confirmed, and the Chalice was no longer just a digestive match. But the night before it was done, the five-year-old virgin candidate, who had been obedient until then, escaped."

Hydemarie listened silently, telling Clement that he was a former prime minister, he simply told the story of his past.

It was a candidate for the Holy Sword who helped the Virgin escape by melting herself with her eyes.

He returned to me with a candidate for sacred magician who was a friend and turned himself in.

Prison was also considered, but the Church, which considered that it could not let go of the contemporary swordsman, ordered the Academy to make amends by granting it the status of a well-known cardinal.

At the same time, in order to avoid mistrust of the church and the academy, the Virgin's escape was apparently cleared up as sudden death due to illness.

Although only the cadets who were not involved in the escape were granted the status of saint as it is and allowed to enter the sanctuary deep in the church, the trinitate of that year was not established because up to two out of three of the cadets let go of their seats.

Like the wrath of God on it, a few years later Aurelia will be the kingdom of Rouden.

I couldn't grasp Aurelia's footsteps as a young Virgin candidate in the midst of the exile crisis.

"Because the church that neglected the scandal did not actively speak, the information about the Virgin Candidate is vague and ridiculous, but the common episode is this. As soon as she sings, the flora and fauna grow, and as soon as she finds out, everything is fascinated and kneeling -"

Clement sharply narrowed her grey eyes and ejected the moist blue eyes of the woman facing her.

"Even magic is similar to its charm. Voice, eyes. And... probably at your age. I'll see you soon..."

"Ah, what are you talking about when you're obsessed with [jewelry (creeps)]?

And there was a man from behind Clement pounding his shoulder.

A slightly husky, glossy voice that is different from the high demerit.

It's Liesel.

He attacked Clement's cheeks with his index finger placed on his shoulder and leaned his neck.

"If you keep grabbing that woman's arm and dictating, you'll be crushed by [Rage (Gil)], or you'll wind up from her."

"Hi, I haven't been spoken to. I was just having a little conversation about my age."

"How old are you?"

Rezel wrinkled his nose and pulled Clement away from the Hydemarie, making sure he drove the dog away.

"If you're not used to playing games, this is the trouble. If a woman wants to go back to her room, it's a man who makes a quick detour."

"But the woman..."

Can't you hear me?

As Clement stepped forward, Rezel bent back and whispered softly.

"Pull in, I'm following you."

A sharp voice.

Rather than the fear, Clemens was stiffened on the spot by the feeling of being pulled somewhere in his head.

Rezel's brainwashing came in here and it worked.

Eventually, with his unconscious eyes, he looked at Clement, who began to turn his calves and hallway back, and Rezel snorted.

"Ruden men are mostly impudent."

"- Thank you, [jealousy]. Thank goodness."

Hydemarie smiled quietly and thanked him, and Rezel shrugged her shoulders.

I can't thank you enough.

"Oh, unusual and gentle."

"Besides, I didn't do anything to get rid of Clyde."

In front of the eye-catching Hydemarie, Rezel raised a card.

A bill depicting a sun ring that spreads light and a naked baby.

This is the "Sun" tarot that Hydemarie just opened and left.

"Hey, [lust]. I haven't heard your interpretation of the final result yet. And I don't want to fuck with your past. You're going to tell me (...)... first, rather than just the twitching out of it.

Beautifully makeup amber eyes sparkled like cats targeting their prey.