My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

"What are you bonking about! It's time! They're surprised. Now's the perfect time to take a moment to pull into the flow, princess!

A fluorescent green lizard stuck to the girl's thin arm says the key key in a voice that drops the volume (volume) more than earlier, whether she's going to be whispering for once.

Me and Regrouza are certainly pompous with surprises that the girl I met told me all of a sudden to "sacrifice with you," etc., but I'm not nearly enough to miss hearing that lizard voice.

But they don't seem to think about it like that, (what the hell is this unusual combination of one and one...?) and before we watched, the girl looked down at the lizard and asked in troubled condition.

"But hoops. What else am I supposed to say? I'm sure you'll be able to tell us everything you need, won't you?

Apparently, this kid is just doing what he's told.

I guess that's why the lizard is sticking around bitterly to give you the instructions you need, whispering in a tall key voice again.

"It's called an unforeseen situation! Things don't always work out! Something that makes a big difference is a big problem! If so, then there is no other way for each of us to do everything we can to move towards our purpose! I mean, think with your own head, princess! Come on, cage a witch who talks about something good!

Hey, you guys, that consultation sounds pretty rounded over here, but there's plenty of barrel out there that doesn't even bother me to say.

But thanks to the fact that I ran into him for a few minutes, I also found out that this lizard was not the same guy.

If so, it is decided to do it.

Pull off this fluorescent green and protect my “forgotten” girlfriend.

"Ro, candle...?

Don't you know what the lizard told you to mean, understandable but can't come up with what exactly to do?

I approached her on foot, bewildered by how I could neither.

Regrouza called out from behind me, "Hey," but she didn't feel so threatened by the little girl and the chatter lizard, for starters, she makes me do what I want.

Though I've only spoken to my voice, there's no way to try to force me to stop.

So I didn't hesitate to walk to the front of the girl about three steps and stopped perfectly, so I made sure before I went into action.

"Is that lizard important?

All of a sudden he seemed surprised at me for approaching him, and the girl with her beautiful red eyes rounded snorted with her intact face.

Right, is it important? Then she opened her mouth, bewildered, wondering if it would be bad to grab it and peel it off as hard as she could, what she had been perceived to be thinking.

"Um, Hoop is a court clown who is doing my stirrups at the behest of his sister, and, uh, it's..."

The lizard complains that the girl is trying to protect the lizard even though she is not good at talking.

"Princess, Princess! There's something important missing! I am not a lizard, I am a chameleon! Ca me le o 'n! This is where it matters!

As always, the whisper-toned key voice can be heard round here, but the girl nods "yes, hoops" to discipline to the lizard stuck to her arm, turning back to me and politely saying:

"Witch, the hoops are not lizards, they are chameleons,"

Yeah, I heard you. Not from start to finish.

And I felt kind of sorry for him to say it, too, and I said, "Okay, you're a chameleon," and looked back.

I was curious that she introduced this chatty fluorescent green as a "court clown”.

"Regrouza. Lizards in this country, it wasn't, chameleons are treated like people, do you have any new common sense?

"There's no way I would"

The commonsense man, who looked like a tiger beast man, answered instantly, but when he saw the girl and the chameleon, he added the words a little, that is.

"As far as I know, but..."

"That's right. Thanks."

While appreciating that I got a common sense and serious answer, I turn my body back towards the girl again.

If chameleons were to be treated as common sense in this country, I thought for a moment that the word sacrifice might have another meaning that I didn't know, but I probably overthought it.

Glad to have a common sense regrouza.

I almost fell into a maze of thought on my own.

"Oh, that."

I finished my conversation with Regrouza. Seeing me turn to myself, the girl seemed to say something, but I'm sure she's talking about sacrifice again.

I don't know what kind of sacrifice it's used for, but I don't want to be like that, and naturally, I can't shut up and miss this kid being sacrificed.

"Yeah, I'll talk to you later. For now, shall we get out of this mansion? Will you come with me?

If I don't like it, I'll just have to put him to sleep and force him to take it home, but I ask him if that's something like kidnapping.

Then came the unexpected answer.

"What? Oh, yes!

"What?! You won't, princess!

A girl who has eaten fast and a chameleon who stops her in a panic of surprises.

Apparently the girl never thought Chameleon would stop, (why?) See the fluorescent green stuck to your arm with the face.

"But hoops. Didn't we all say that the only one who would already have the necessary magic to complete the ritual would be the 'Silver Bell Witch'? Then don't I have to go with the witch?

The chameleon said, "That's outrageous!" and jumped up.

"I won't be, such as getting out of this mansion! What do you think so many wizards have painstakingly done so much magic to this mansion for! It's all about protecting the princess, that's all!

Oh, so you were just magical enough to hide something, I'm not convinced.

Perhaps the lack of one automatic activation system trap was also due to the consideration that it would not inadvertently harm her to be protected.

So, hmm, while I was convinced, I concluded that I would give up this fluorescent green persuasion.

Well, I haven't heard Chameleon's opinion since the beginning.

"Sleep."

I asked the Spirit of the Wind to help me, and only delivered my spell-calling voice to the chatter hoop.

Luckily it seems to be my win, though it was a kind of bet on whether or not it would work against the "humanistic chameleon” that seems to be more of a magical creature than a warcraft.

"Hey, Become, Himehicha...,... Gu"

The court clown hoop sinks into a light sleep as he says something moggy with his uncircumcised tongue.

Naturally, the girl was surprised, but when she found out she was just asleep, she said, "How could you suddenly...?" He turned his gaze back towards me, even with his neck clenched.

A girl who just talks and finds it polite looks straight at the person when she talks.

Because of that, I didn't realize that I had cast a spell and put Chameleon to sleep.

"I don't care anymore, you witch. This is not how hoops usually work."

The girl apologizes with a face that looks really sorry as she gently supports the chameleon to hold him with her other hand so that he doesn't fall asleep while stuck to his arm.

I flatly replied, "Well, never mind," as I felt my conscience in the corner of my heart sting me with guilt.

This child's protection is paramount now.

I don't even want to leave it in a dangerous place like this that would make her talk about sacrificing herself out of her mouth.

"Legruza, let's go home"

Everyone is already willing to take them home. When I spoke to Regrouza, who was watching in a very remote place, he approached me and asked.

"What are you going to do with that kid?

"Huh? Whatever they say. Protect it for now, then…"

... Then I have to take you to Heavenly Sound.

"And then?"

Regrouza returns to me with a voice that groans at the continuation of the words, bewildered by the thought that suddenly came to mind in his own head.

To Heavenly Sound? How can there be sudden heavenly noises here?

Seeing a girl who didn't even know her name yet, I felt her face slammed by a heavenly noise that was so much younger than she was now, and I held my forehead by surprise.

What the hell is it?

Your health shouldn't be a problem, but your head is twisted oddly, this feeling.

"... regrouza, me, something's wrong"

I think this girl, like Heavenly Sound, is a poor beautiful girl who is sure to be beautiful in the future, but that's not why she looks like Heavenly Sound.

And yet for some reason, in my head, this child is in heavenly noise, and in the same frame.

It's in the frame of what's important to protect.

"Right. If you're conscious, you're still better than usual."

I couldn't understand my thoughts on my own, and I confessed so seriously that Regrouza's response was flat.

I don't know, this temperature difference.

What does he think of me as normal?

"Rio, you take that kid back to Michele first."

Unexpectedly, I put my hands down on my forehead, and, uh-huh, I give instructions one after the other, regardless of Regluza.

"I can't just leave this place like this, so I'm gonna stay and end this. You tell Michele what's going on, and then you follow his instructions. If you're wrong, don't take her directly into the mansion."

He got stabbed in the goose, huh? and shake his neck.

For now, leave aside your dissatisfaction with Regrouza's treatment of me, question.

"You can't take me to the mansion all of a sudden because, besides bad manners and all that, something happens?

One, he nodded, and Regrouza indicated a chameleon sleeping with his gaze stuck to the girl's arm.

"If that really was a court clown and she was not just a nickname but someone in a position called" The Princess ”..."

So once I got the word, I whispered, "Because it's about you, I have a bad feeling," he snapped.

What does that mean? and continues me with a question mark.

"We need to get Mike's decision on whether we can put them in the mansion or not. Professor has a vow of non-interference."

Pledge of political non-intervention?

I nodded, "Okay," as I clenched my neck, and I decided to act separately from Regrouza again.

I would have liked to have acted with him to prevent any more trouble if possible, but now I have to give up that I can't help it because what he wants to do is different from what I want to do.

"This mansion is a little far from the Magic City, even if it's in the same capital, but come as soon as you can, Regrouza."

I know, and I nodded to Regrouza, telling him to look at the state of the Great Hall in the shadow legend and not change, disarming the "Almighty (Aegis)" that still protects the boy who remains stunned and erasing the traces that I was there.

Regrouza will soon protect him, and the Doc masks who were in this mansion have generally been defeated, so they won't need it anymore.

"See you later. Be careful, Regrouza."

Yeah, you too.

Nodding along with those words, he cast a spell of space transfer and took the girl who stood still listening to our conversation with an anxious face to Miquet's store.

This store is only open at night, so it is unpopular and cancerous during the day.

Micah, are you there?

Are you used to the magic of space transfer, the girl doesn't look surprised yet, just looking around to find out what's going on ahead of her.

Speaking in the back, I invited such a girl to "come -" and take her to Michele's room.

"Whoa, lady. Suddenly disappeared from the room, so the Professor cared about what happened..."

As usual, the three-haired cat sat down on a cushion loaded high with udders and turned the xelle, and when she saw the girl glaring at her face from behind me, she swayed her two-stranded tail.

"Whoa, lady. Where the hell did that cute princess come from?

"I can't believe I've been taken, people are not listening. I brought him in with proper consent, and this is protection. So, it's a long story, but the starting point is Regrouza's kidnapping. Just now, I've been dating the base (Azit) destruction of the" Anglican Church "by" Divine Spear ""

"I don't know, but if you're not going to talk to me, well, sit down. Look, the guy over there, sit down too."

Are non-human creatures also used to speaking human language, the girl bowed politely, "Thank you," and sat properly in the recommended chair.

This girl really, the more she sees, the more she has no idea what went wrong and said "let's sacrifice together" in the dokuro mask stronghold (Azito), okay.

Except where she is accustomed to magic and has a lot of magic on herself.

"Regrouza tells me to listen to Michele from the beginning."

"Oh, well. Well, let me listen carefully."

Careful, it won't be that long.

I explain to him that I started by sitting in a chair next to the girl, and when I was in the library of Anthem's mansion, the Spirit of the Wind jumped in.

When Michele finished listening, she puffed up smoke and said, "I see," with her face.

"You didn't even know his name, so you brought him to Nai Ng."

A girl hacked next to me and then she looked awkward.

For the first time now, you must have realized that you hadn't named yourself yet.

"Well, I'm not even named after you. Besides, I thought getting out of there was better than that."

Michele overheard my words and turned her gaze toward the girl sitting next to her.

"Oh, hey, come on, Michele. What's your name?

"Oh, um, sorry I'm late."

The girl who was called out apologizes for being a little mouth-watering but polite.

He then slowly lowered his head in an elegant motion and raised his face (toe) again, naming it with some slight understated smile.

"I am Naura,"

Seems I'm the only one who thought, "Oh, my God, there's no family name to follow."

Pu Ha, and Michele, who spit purple smoke, snapped, "Hmm."

"Is that Naura? She died two years ago, the thirteenth daughter of the Grand Duke, and it seems she only had that name... Oh, yeah, the kid had the same golden hair as Hiya, or something, and when the story got told that he was dead, some of them cried out loud? The people of this country are so big and small that they like the First Grand Duke. I guess I missed you a lot when your descendants with the same color of hair died."

Eh, and when I look next door, the girl is sadly lowering her brow and listening to Mike.

The three-haired cat asked as she poured ash from the xel into the ash bowl, clamping the next cigarette.

"You, you must be that princess Sama. Why are you still alive?