An afternoon overnight.

Zizzy was being taken by Geisel to visit the Royal Palace. A treasure trove, of course.

In addition to Geisel, the Royal Palace is the place where ministers and nobles partake of state affairs, so Tsitsy has rarely visited either.

Ritual ceremonies, such as unveilings and weddings that are now being prepared, are most often held in facilities that accompany the Royal Palace, by way of exception.

As the Tsitsies advanced back down the long crossing, they reached one large building. The entrance has a seemingly sturdy iron smelting door and a few guards.

And there is a man of a distinguished stature at the moment, and when he finds out who he is, Zizzy speaks up unexpectedly.

"Mr. Dita! Why are you here?

"You don't need to. Long time no see, Zita. No, Your Highness."

When Geisel and Zizie were once chased by the King's Capital, Dita was the benefactor of the life that saved them.

I was one of those who supported the hegemony of the previous King Dilph, but I could no longer keep up with his policy of only repeating the battle, leading a hidden life in the depths of Isis.

"How is Henri?

"Oh. Now they keep it next door. He said he'd like to come over here in a little while."

But during the invasion of Yenzier, he excited me to do so to save Geisel. We went back to Isilis once, but when we assembled the new regime, Geisel and Zizzy went to ask for the inauguration.

Though initially thought to be difficult, it was also worth the persuasion of the two others, who were to show their faces as advisers to the Knights only half of the year.

I would really ask you once again as the Knights Commander, but the village with Dita has a small number of workers and in winter it becomes a tough living environment at once. As a result, conditions were put in place to return to the settlement during the winter.

Of course, Zizie and Geisel, who knew more about the situation of the residents than anyone else, immediately acknowledged that was natural.

"You're working here today, right?"

"No, your majesty called me on purpose. Everything's insured."

"Insurance?"

Looking back at Geisel as to what he meant, he slightly clouded the words.

"Well... in case something like yesterday happens, someone will stop me."

"Well, that does..."

Geisel's desperate resistance earned him nothing then, but he doesn't necessarily get to solve it the same way next time.

If Geisel couldn't lift it on his own, the Iron Fist sanction by Dita would burst - and Zizzy shuddered just imagining.

(May nothing ever happen......)

Because Geisel was talking about the situation, there was also the appearance of a ritual chief at the entrance. Where all four are, the treasure trove door opens.

Stepping in, there was a tidy space inside. Rough items, such as armor, shields, and ritual swords and axes, are arranged in shifts. Moving further, paintings, dishes and lavishly decorated furniture also appeared, and Zizzy firmly ascertained the footsteps to walk.

(If I accidentally break it, I won't be able to pay for it...)

treasure trove of the great country Versia.

Naturally, many loots and artwork from other countries are also brought in. That price is - no, there's a good chance you won't be able to put a price tag on it in the first place.

Before it was time to move on, there was a vault that stood out.

It had a big lock and a handle with numbers on it, and when the ritual chief took a step forward, he plugged in the key in the way he was used to. When the handle is rotated several times, there is a firm and faint sound and a thick iron door creates a gap.

The jewel in question was asleep, ahead of it, which opened with an obscure noise.

"Your Majesty, this way."

"Oh."

Before the box he was handed, Geisel seemed to be thinking of something. If you lower Ritual Chief and Dita to avoid inadvertently looking at the gem, you send a gaze to Zizie and gently open the lid.

Inside, "Levanite," which looked no different than yesterday, was asleep, emitting pale phosphorescence even in a sparsely lit library.

"After all, there's nothing funny about it..."

But Zizzy's suspicions really don't clear up.

I sneak my gaze at Geisel, but this one seems unusual today, and my iron blue eyes just quietly reflected the blue of the gem.

Geisel returns the lid to the head of the ritual.

"Did you say Levaria was the one who took this jewel?"

"Sir Left."

……

Then Geisel had his hand on his mouth for a while, but eventually asked for Zizzy.

"Zizzy, what are your plans after this?"

"Huh? No, especially..."

Then Geisel answered OK and told Dita.

"I'm sorry, but get my horse ready. We're going to Levaria now."

An hour after Geisel suddenly said, "I'm going to Levaria". Zitzie, who was in good hands, was rocked by the back of a black horse when she realized.

Naturally, Geisel, who takes the reins, also sits behind him. There were also several escorts in the rear.

"Ga, Master Geisel, nothing so suddenly..."

"I was originally interested in going to Levaria. Then."

'Though... Randy's guy, you've just packed your job with this luck... It was the same when Isiris, but he doesn't know the word caring or consideration...'

Listening to the foolish mindset, Zizzy relieved herself just a little.

(I was just going to look into it, but I can't believe His Majesty would come with me...)

I don't know how much jewellery you care about, but it could be Zizzy's mere assumption. Without wanting to get around such uncertainty, Zizzy was going to gather information about 'Levanite' by herself.

But I guess Geisel believed in Zizzy's awkward reasoning. It is above all proof that you drive your horse purposefully this way and turn your foot to Revaria.

(When I was in Lassie, no one could really take my story seriously...)

As a token of gratitude, Zizzy gently sticks her back of her head to Geisel's chest. Then I realized that Geisel was sniffing. Do you intend to hide the light?

Levaria was five days away by carriage, three days if flown alone, and took a break in several cities along the way.

Even while Zizie waited in separate mansions and lodgings for the Versian royalty, Geisel did his work at the main office, sometimes up to a good amount of time.

Even though it was suitable for use, apparently it was actually quite a forcible force, and Zizzy was a thought that didn't get her head up on Geisel.

But Geisel, without putting any of those hardships on the table, just lightly runs horses during the day and does his job in the city.

That was how we reached Levaria on the fourth day after leaving the King's Capital. The sun is shining overhead with you, and the dry air is comfortable for your skin.

There were few plants in one area or, unlike the blue mountains of Versia, the soil with the red soil protruding was spreading.