The line that finishes the meal gathers everyone in the Ethereal Room.

It was just to hear the continuation of the phrase 'could it be that guy' spoken by Aeta at the tavern on the ground floor.

"So, what the hell did you find out?

Entering the room, Deena asks Aotearoa a question, who magically put up a barrier to keep the sound from leaking.

"Oh, that's a continuation of what you just said. I've been curious to hear him talk. The first is as if he were a prophet, and the second is that he has knowledge that no one knows."

Aotearoa puts two fingers in front so that everyone can see them.

"I'd prefer to be a prophet first, but I can't say anything because I don't know exactly how much I said it, but I'm thinking of two possibilities. The possibility of having a unique skill: prophecy, or prediction. With this, we could identify the dwarf's whereabouts one after another."

I'm sure you're right, but Leila wonders.

"But if you were capable of that, wouldn't you have pinpointed the location of the settlement sooner?

I just said what I thought, but you're actually right, everyone agrees with her.

"You're right, then there may be conditions in place to use that capability. There are certain conditions for the pair of connections between Deena and Sordia as well, and they should have been able to pay for the location restrictions when it was all in place. Well, it's difficult to identify it now..."

Again we all agreed on this.

"Next, isn't it like prophecy or prediction, but anticipation? That is. I may have the impression that the prediction is insignificant or somehow, but with all kinds of information, the accuracy is close to prediction."

"What is that..."

"What does that mean? or"

Aotea dared to put it over Deena's words.

"I expect that now, too. I thought that's probably what Deena would ask me, and I said, you know, it would have hit me, right?

Deena nodded at Aotearoa's words. But Layla didn't seem convinced by the way she looked sinister.

"But you just know that because we were always together like that, right? I guess it's just a habit, or something like that."

He puts his mouth together and hits Ethereum with unconvincing feelings.

"I just said that as an easy-to-understand example, and you're absolutely right about Leila. But if we gather a lot of that information, that's the only way we can make some predictions. He'll attack you with a sword in his right hand because he's right-handed, like he's good at magic, so a blow to the stomach will be decided by magic."

Leila was still looking completely uncomfortable, but she was listening with her mouth tied to a single letter.

"In the country I was in, some people made a forecast of what the weather will be tomorrow and how warm it will be tomorrow. The side that heard it also had a good chance of believing it and referring to it. This gathers information from the past and uses it as a reference to gather current information to produce results and communicate it"

Only Deena used to be heard of, but the other faces were surprised by that.

"Well, it's only an example and I don't know if this is a hit or not. Let's move on to the next story. The second thing that caught my eye is that nobody knows."

Deena seemed to realize what she was trying to say about this, too. She raises her hand and asks permission to speak.

"Deena, talk to me."

Aotea nodded at the way it was, too, and gave Deena her say.

"Yes, one person came to mind when I heard of knowledge that no one would know. That's..."

"What's that?

Layla depresses her hands.

"It's Mr. Sorta. I was told by Mr Sota about the country in which he used to live, and about various other cultures. It was something that I, no one, not just me, had ever heard."

That's all I heard. Leila sent a strong gaze at Ethereum in surprise.

"No way, Mr. Sorta is behind this..."

Crushing about such a misunderstanding.

"Asshole. That's not true, is it? Listen to me till the end."

Leila immediately broke her expression and was tongue-in-cheek because she realized that it was an idea even for herself.

"None of Mr. Sorta's stories were anything anyone had ever heard of. But I know if it's possible for someone who would have the same information. That's Mr. Sota and his hometown."

"It's not a small story about the same country, the same town, but a bigger unit."

Upon hearing that, Leila was convinced that it was possible.

"I mean, I think the line is thick that you've been summoned, or reincarnated, just like me. I can't talk like this in that place."

The face of Ethereum, who said so with his arms together, has become a dangerous one.

"That would be a lot of trouble. I don't know how much knowledge you have, but you wouldn't be retarded if you were a man enough to be a general. And if you were a sharp man, you'd be feeling thin about who I am. I can also assume you tried to call me to prove it."

The room was quiet and home. Leila didn't say anything either, and she was trying hard to understand what Ethereal Tales was all about.

"I think people in this world and the country I was in have fundamentally different minds. That's why it's been my advantage up until now, but not this time either. They have the same fundamentals, even if they didn't get that far, they'll have something close. At least it's easier to predict what I'm thinking than anyone else."

It may be the biggest enemy, it may be dangerous for me to do everything in my power, such an idea made me think, but I was told.

"Whatever it is, I think I'll do it, so everyone asks for his people. I want to concentrate and fight one-on-one."

Ethereum trusted that these people would do it, so everyone who received that trust was blinking their eyes and nodding deeply.