"Help Arte? Me?"

"Yes."

Flora nodded small.

Speaking of Arte, he was the one who kicked me out of the Knights and raided my mansion.

And I'm still after Philia's pattern.

At least, I don't think there's any reason for me to actively help.

Flora smiled weakly.

"Because even such a man is a dear sister to me."

"For me, it's not. It looks like Arte didn't think he was one of them about me either, and to me, Arte's not one of them anymore. It's more like an enemy."

"But the seniors didn't even try to kill your sister when they raided the mansion. Besides, he protected your sister even in the fight against the wing tiger"

"Well, that's what it's all about."

Flora stared at me.

It's kind of uncomfortable.

From Flora's big black eyes, I couldn't read any emotions.

"Even if I help Arte, I wonder from what and how. I happened to be near Arte earlier, and there was no other avant-garde, so I could help. But there must be other more combative adventurers out there. For example, Cleon."

"You can't be Senior Cleon."

Flora lowered her voice.

It's a little voice that you can barely hear or not hear.

Flora was as if she were on guard about Cleon.

"I'm sure Senior Solon will help us out"

I don't know.

"I know that seniors have no reason to help your sister. So let's make a deal. I will succeed in this offensive operation to protect Senior Solon and His Highness Philia. Instead, if your sister was looking for salvation, protect her."

"Arte thinks it's better to die if he wants me to help him."

"That's not true, I'm sure. And salvation isn't just in battle."

"It's kind of like Flora's a prophet."

"Whoa... I'm an astrologer"

"Anyway, you have no idea what Flora is assuming."

"When this Necropolis offensive operation is over, we'll know everything"

"Can you tell me now?

Flora didn't say anything and laughed all the time.

I'm not going to tell you, I guess.

Flora has some thoughts and seems to be acting independently of Cleon and Arte.

But I had no idea what Flora was thinking.

"What really matters is what you don't say."

"More Flora says what she thinks, and I wish she was grand. Flora's a much better magician than I am."

Flora, in my memory, was always a frightened child asking about her sister and her surrounding complexion.

I guess I'm not sure.

But Flora is a magician of strength and fingers, and if she's smart, she looks great.

And I can say that I have a weak personality, but I can also say that I have a kind personality to notice things around me.

So I thought I should behave more normally and honestly.

To my words, Flora looked away.

"Right...... If you can make it home alive from this offensive operation, it might not be a bad idea to do so. So, but I don't know if I can behave like that..."

"It's a lot easier than dealing with advanced astrological magic."

"It's hard for me. But..."

"But?"

"In front of seniors, I feel like I can just be a little honest"

Flora snapped her neck and, happily, loosened her cheeks.

If you ask me, that could have been the case since the Knights.

Flora was always lying around when she was talking to her sister or with the rest of the group.

But only when you're talking to me, I think it was a lot about a relatively natural attitude.

While we were talking, we were in the process of rescuing the lost adventurers, and roughly everyone's allowance ended, including the adventurers Cleon and Lisa helped.

Although the adventurers who have already lost their lives can no longer save them.

We prayed silently with our hands on the body.

It was the mourning of the imperial church stream.

I looked at Flora, Cleon, Lisa, Carreria, and the other adventurers in turn.

Philia and Arte. The other adventurers should be somewhere not so far away.

And the ruins finally enter the deepest depths.