"Lord Jared, what is it?

"Oh, I'm sorry. I tried to put it together, but I couldn't put it together because I didn't know what the other side was thinking after all."

"I'm sorry. You've said something extra."

"No, that's not true. But there's a problem, too."

"... Yep. Not just Lord Cassandra, but even Lord Ricardo."

"We've taken care of all the guards and guards we had, and what are we going to do?"

At the time I entered the mansion, all I thought about was taking the Ricardos out, but as things stand, I want to avoid doing that.

It is preferable that even her brother, including Cassandra, is thought to be imprisoned in the mansion than being targeted for his life.

"Dear Ricardo, I'd like to ask you something"

"What is it, Clawens?

"Do you have a lady's room in this mansion?

"Absolutely. Whoa. Are you going to fish that kid's room?

"Yes, you will be scolded, but I wondered if there was any clue"

Ricardo replied to the words of the old maid, who kept silent, if he meditated as he thought, fine.

"Let me show you."

"Do you mind?

"Cassandra owes me. But more than that, I don't want her to be a big sinner."

"But wasn't Ricardo helping the lady?

"Ha ha, I don't even have words to return it when they say it. I wanted to do something for her. If you want to resurrect your ancestors for that child's benefactor named Rasmus, that's fine. But I can't overlook my sister dying."

Maybe it doesn't matter to Ricardo, like the resurrection of the original ancestors and the killing of the original ancestors. I think he just wanted to repay Cassandra for helping him whose life was targeted by his mother, with a past that he didn't treat as his sister.

"You'll be paying me back with a vendetta, but I want that kid alive"

It is unclear what will happen to the human consciousness that has become a subordinate if the original ancestor is housed in him and resurrected. But if you're going to kill him, you're going to die, too, a human being who serves as a vessel for every ancestor.

Perhaps Cassandra wasn't going to tell her brother that fact. Because if I told you, I knew that my brother, who had built and walked away from my brotherhood, would stop me.

"Thank God you guys showed up here today. Please, I need your help while she can pull back."

Jared and Clawens were in Cassandra's own room, guided by Ricardo.

Dennis is not here because he was on his way to wake up the guards who had defeated him, accompanied by Ricardo who said he did not want to locate his sister's room.

"It's just a ton of books about witchcraft. Wow, there's even a description of magic that's obviously lost in this day and age."

"My predecessors were also committed to collecting things about witchcraft. Starting with the books here, the magic guide, and the magicians. I should have had everything I could."

"Were you even collecting magicians? That's a bad taste."

"No, that's a misunderstanding. My husband admired a witchcraft talent he didn't have. So we put a talented magician beside you who was treated like an affair because he was not a nobleman, gave you a job, and also provided support for your family. It's not just magicians. Not only did knights, teachers, artists and cooks give all possible support to their dedicated families."

The conversation continues with each hand moving.

"Master Cassandra's mother was also a talented magician. It was at the beginning that my husband supported his wife, who was being treated unfairly because she was a baron. From there we were attracted to each other, greeted to the side chamber, and a lady was born."

"It was a romantic marriage, wasn't it?"

"It's rare in the aristocracy, which means if you're Jared from the Baron family, you know what I mean."

"Of course it is. Meet Olivier wasn't very good, either."

"They won't mind if I do now. It's something that has some thoughts about aristocratic marriages. It's not uncommon for a man to marry a normal room and make love after finishing his duty as a nobleman."

"I'm sure that's a lot of trouble."

Clawens grinned bitterly at Jared, who spoke fed up.

It is also famous within the aristocracy that the boy was involved in a home riot at the Duke's house. Others reveal murders perpetrated by former court magic candidates and that one of the side chambers was having a different child from her husband, even at the birth house, Baron Daum.

To a young, hard-won boy, the old maid remembers feeling sympathetic, but in retrospect his mother Liz Murphy was also loved by unwanted commotion. It makes me wonder if I inherit something from being visited by every trouble.

"Whoa, you're looking for something, but don't bother me"

"... Master Jared?

"Master Clawens, we have an assassin. Here."

To the boy's words, face the window like it was bounced. Then, as he asked about the mansion, a few blackened humans could be identified in the shadows of the trees.

"I don't know, I always thought I could protect the lives of Ricardo and the others with that kind of escort. I see. So is the attacking side."

"But thanks to that, I was able to listen to your daughter"

"Well, to thank you for that, let's just say we bust those guys and make their clients throw up"

Jared, who said so, opens the window quietly and puts his foot on the pier.

"Master Jared, what?

"Master Clawens will join Mr. Dennis and tell him that the assassin has arrived. Maybe you're noticing, for once. I'm not gonna turn around, so excuse me."

Shortly after the old maid stopped, he jumped out the window.

The voice of a surprising man and a scream reach his ear. And Jared's fury and sorcery bursts.

"You look like you're thinking and moving with emotion. Liz."

Deciding it would be okay to leave the assassin to the boy, Clawens rushed to rendezvous with his apprentice.