"Sir Forlì, please don't do anything dangerous. Never approach the fire exit, and return when you have checked your surroundings. Even if you don't see any signs of an eruption, something may suddenly happen. Take care of yourself."

"Lady, such an old man may not guide you to do so."

To Ekaterina, who so badly proclaims, let down his sunburnt face, Forlì said.

"We only understand that this time the purpose is to understand the current situation. We won't go deep."

"Well, I will guide Lord Forlì and so forth. Forgive me. But Lord Forlì is irreplaceable to your brother."

Because for your brother, your grandfather is always the same guiding principle and goal. Forlì, in the position of best friend of your grandfather, is special.

Even in previous life, when science was much more developed than the Empire, there must have been times when a world-renowned volcanologist and his wife did not return due to the eruption in Kyushu. I guess unexpected things happen when they happen.

"What a waste. But it is the young lady who cares most about you. Please return as soon as possible to show us your safe face."

That's right, brother. Because it's Cisco.

But Mr. Forlì, you've totally come to call me Your Excellency about your brother. Only Mr. Forlì used to call me 'Young Man'. Young man, I also adored calling you a little.

But from Mr. Forlì's point of view, I guess you should be happy because it would mean that your brother has increased his reliability.

Still, can someone in a position to have a 'head' named Forest Agriculture Manager walk all the way to the forefront of such a wild life scene?

If you think so, he's pretty much entrusted his practice as forest agriculture manager with delegating authority to the number two vice president.

Or your grandfather made Mr. Forlì chief of forest agriculture, but he really wanted to appoint a deputy chief. But his identity was low, and the rebellion around him was imperative. Because he was visibly struggling in person, he said he had created a system that was easy for his deputy director to do, with Mr. Forlì at the top where no one could complain in his capacity because he was born in the Marquis family.

So even if Mr. Forlì is caricaturing around the realm with the concealer of the National Era play of his previous life, he seems to have no problem turning around. It's been a long time since this system has been in place, and since the condition has permeated that the Deputy Director is essentially at the top, Mr. Forlì says it's time to quit decorating and cede the Forest Agriculture Director to the Deputy Director, but that he hopes to do everything in his power to maintain the status quo there.

"Real power rests with me, and responsibility presses on you all. I'm sorry to let go of such a delicious position. '

Hey, honest guy, that sounds like it. I know, but! Past life livestock will do everything in their power to agree!

But I'm talking about my grandfather, so I let Mr. Forlì, who doesn't want to be in the position of 'chief', swallow his position by saying 'because it's an ornament'. I'm not lying about wanting to appoint a deputy chief, but I think it's likely that the current system is the best your grandfather ever wanted. Because I think Mr. Forlì embodies what is important to Yurnova, such as Yurnova's love for nature, such as the Great Bee Forest, or her attitude of moving herself without her identity on a cassette.

It should be noted that the priest of the Mountain Temple, who goes on a field survey of the volcano with him, apparently summarily sentenced a young priest, who brought a map and a divine record in the End of Descent dash.

Besides being physically fit and carefree, when I talked to him, he was knowledgeable and seemed to know about the dangers of volcanic gas, etc. It was a rule of thumb level that there was not a clear definition or name, that volcanoes throw up invisible poison that could accumulate around them, but it would be sufficient to know that in this era.

"Sir Forlì has the power of the wind. Be sure to call the wind and pay for the poison when entering a place where the air will subside. Please be careful."

"Oh, thank you. I will keep Lord Forlì safe."

"Thank you. I know. Thank you for coming back."

He watched the young cleric smiling at Ekaterina turn bright red with a sympathetic look that made Forlì interesting.

Even on a quick journey, we need to be ready. Forlì and the clergy in particular need information about the maps and the villages around the volcano and must borrow the materials that the administrator, not the mountain temple, has.

While waiting for that arrangement and all the preparations, Ekaterina spared a goodbye to Forlì, Isaac and Aaron for lunch for the four of us.

The age difference is somewhat greater, but it has been a pleasant welcome. Surprised by the episode of grandfather Sergei told by Forlì and Isaac, or finding Aaron and Forlì's deputy director close.

Ekaterina enjoyed the conversation with Isaac and was impressed with the journey to establish the theory of the Rainbow Stone Magic Formation, or Isaac for the plantation Forlì talked about.

"It's just an idea. Your uncle will praise you for that."

"I don't think so. Ekaterina's not smart. Are you friends with Alexei?

"Yes! My brother is always kind to me!

Together they laugh at Ekaterina, who inadvertently theorizes with a grip.

"My brother was always nice, too. I'm glad Alexei and you each look like your brother. [M] I look forward to seeing you again in the Imperial City."

And finally, Ekaterina is on her way home.

Protected by the knights of the six horsemen, the carriage proceeds. Just like going, it's a relaxing journey when you call it a forcible army.

After the old mine, the streets divide into woods. The streets lead to the North Capital, sewing deep woods that thrive.

Hurry, but you won't be forced. He enters the inn before sundown, wakes up with him at dawn, and leaves early.

Around the throne of the great king bee, and before the forest of the people of the forest, where there was spring water near the streets, he rested his horse, and made him drink water and eat grass. Ekaterina decides to play with the Reginas hounds, brushing them and laughing even though they can snag their hair off, or having Mina throw a tree branch at them to bring it to her for fun. It should also be noted that Mina is asked to throw because even if Ekaterina throws a branch of a tree, the flight distance will not tell the story.

And, inadvertently, Regina has slipped a large body onto Ekaterina.

"Well, Regina, what's up?

stroke Regina, Ekaterina realizes.

Regina's body hair was upside down.

Other hounds have gathered, roaring in the back of their throats and walking around grated. Realizing that the hounds were watching the same point, Ekaterina followed its gaze.

A big black bird is stuck in a tree branch.

His whole body is black like a raven, but his body is close to that of a raptor. Is it an eagle or an eagle?

Black Raptors......

"Lady!"

My maid Mina came running over. Stand in between, like covering Ekaterina from a bird.

"Please go back to the carriage. That bird, something, it's weird. Signs are weird."

"Okay."

Ekaterina nodded at the same time as a black bird spreading its wings and flying.

Mina, who left Ekaterina unawares covered in her back and dropped it off, says in a hard voice.

"Ma'am, that's not a normal bird."

"Yep... I wonder if it was a bird that Sir Forlì used to ask for"

Dragon telling bird.

Xuanlong's subordination, or separation. Tell Xuanlong what you saw and heard, a scoundrel-like being.

Yes, Ekaterina said, then.

The sky was clear.