Tsumi Kake Tensei Ryoushu no Kaikaku

The ladies, who were explained a myth that Geist didn't even want to hear in the church, were on their way to the Great Tree Hall, where Sola rarely waited.

A vigilante waiting in front of the church, calling it an escort, surrounded the perimeter, with no gap to escape.

Sometimes there was a mix of church followers in the vigilante, and it was like a living cage.

If they were forced to flee, the ladies would no longer be “devout” believers.

To Grandpa Sesame, who is squeaking and putting his thoughts together, the lady turns her eyes.

Grandpa Sesame, who noticed his gaze, shook his head slowly.

"Again, I can't read your thoughts. The understaffed Viscount of New America. You can't be tough..."

"I agree. It would be more than a hard way to reopen it and disperse our official supervisory responsibilities to the Church."

If the devout faithful were to have committed injustice, the Church would say broken doors, hating the circumstances in which responsibility would spill over.

In other words, there will be no one to shelter the women.

The reason for showing a connection to Geist is to make him more aware of the possibility of being broken.

The women who have lost someone seeking protection in an emergency can only worry about prudent action in the future.

"... I can't let go of it because I can use it, and I can't leave it alone. So you refuse to leave?"

Grandpa Sesame nods with a convincing face. But he seemed to be searching for a way to unlock it without alarm.

─ ─ Holger or Zasha would be able to see another step forward.

She regrets not having two colleagues to manage the city.

"If you give it back, it means you're still finding value for us."

The lady supplemented Grandpa Sesame Sesame.

I don't care, but it's not a rush to cooperate with each other on a ship that's about to sink.

Hearing the whispers of the lady, Sesame Master and the town official who was standing up to hear her exhale.

If the numerous injustices we have made in the past come to light now that we have been denied the escape path of the Church, we will not hesitate to be punished.

Although it has a scratch on the shin, it can be regarded as a grace period within the value of its use.

You have to think of a counterattack hand during the grace period.

"... are we there"

Someone whines.

If the lady looked forward, the majestic Miznara tree and the wooden Lords' Palace nestled in the morning sun.

─ Speaking of which, was it built of processed wood invented by that kid?

I realize that the Lordship Hall, which I only thought was a sprinkled building last night, truly represents the anomaly of the Lord.

The lady shuddered herself at the spookiness of the hall of lords, which had grown as soon as possible.

"─ That was fast."

What the ladies heard from the way ahead was the voice of a young boy who was still young.

If I gazed, there was Sola waving innocently in the shade of the tree that Miznara's giant tree would make.

Just behave like an age-appropriate child.

Sora waited until the town officials were finished lined up and smiled and broke her cheeks.

Innocence lurks along with the emphasis on girliness. The atmosphere created was childish, with a mixture of softness and warmth in exquisite dispensations.

Leading actors who make money in Wang Du are also bright blue acting skills, and Sola points to the Lordship Hall.

"You didn't even pick breakfast because you called early in the morning, did you? Don't hesitate to eat because I have prepared a meal."

Just say it, and Sora just turns her back.

I don't have time to ask the ladies questions.

As prompted, the ladies stepped into the Lordship Hall.

The place they put us through is the hall where the party was held last night.

Simple tables and chairs are placed.

There were dishes arranged on the table that I had never seen before.

─ ─ It wouldn't even be poisoned...

The ladies, who broke up into two groups and arrived at the table, held each other back with their eyes as to who would first carry the dish to their mouths.

Cole laughed bitterly when he saw the table where there was no place to keep the extra food.

"I'd like you to eat it before it cools... Or should I take a bite to see?

"... no, fine"

The lady carries the dish to her mouth, staring at her face as she sees through her thoughts.

Unfortunately, the food was very delicious.

"Hey, maid there, I can't see the heir, but where are you?

The lady rested her eating hand and asked Razette, who had refrained from doing so on the wall.

There are signs that the officials are turning their attention simultaneously.

"If you're Master Sola, you'll be in a separate room. When you're done eating, they'll call you in turn."

In his gaze, Razette replied to the distended mix.

The lady looks surprised.

"Call it in order? What happened to the description of the reconstruction plan?

"I hear you do an interview to see each aptitude and then put it together."

The pursuit was easily embellished, and the woman exhaled without appearing amused.

─ ─ Wouldn't you like to give me a borough?

With evil lined up in her heart, the lady looks at the entrance to the room.

Just when a muscular man opened the door and came in.

Razette, who followed the woman's gaze, conversed with the muscular man with her eyes and nodded.

"I'll start the interview. Zez will show you to your room, so please follow the instructions if you are called by name."

Tell as Razette shows the muscular man, Zez.

The first to be called was a lady.

The lady stood up with a tense face and was taken out of the room by Zez.

Walk in a woody, decorative hallway.

What was waiting was a heavy, dark shaded door.

Zez pushes the door open without even knocking.

"Come in, Master Sola will be waiting inside"

On guard, the lady stepped into the room and looked around carefully.

The dark painted walls have a single mirror and a complex shaped tree table in the center.

Sola, sitting in a well-stocked chair assembled in a thin tree and poking her cheekstick at the table, looked at the lady and smiled.

─ Okay, let's take a look at what kind of interview this kid is willing to do.

The lady smiles affectionately as she hears the door closing behind her back.

Sora also returned a bright look that looked happy.

"Quick, but shall we start talking? There's only one thing I want you to do, and it's very simple."

As the lady sits in her chair, Sora speaks effortlessly with her cheekstick poked.

In an easy-going tone like a child inviting his friends to play in the park, Sora whispered devilish words.

"─ Betray your colleagues."