The Great Hall within Balaar Castle is continuously gathering dignitaries from all over the country.

There are national plates on the round tables placed to draw large circles in the centre, but no one is seated there. The ceremony hasn't even started yet.

To borrow Lynne's words, it is nominally a get-together, but if interpreted correctly, this is an attempt to make the meeting public. Needless to say, it was set up as a place to share information.

Both the Great Hall, where people from the same country stood and were seen standing among themselves, took account of them as the Führer and the single arrived and stopped standing. Such considerations began to present a solemn appearance within the Great Hall. Conversations, such as those originally held by senior officials and nobles, are cautious only with regard to what is involved in politics. Also, given the place of get-togethers, we should walk away, but they weren't interested in that sort of thing.

There's a giggly vibe somewhere to blossom into bickering.

The only thing that was certain was that it had been discussed relatively positively on the topic of threats in the outside world. The focus is on a country that does not currently have a single, the single magician it holds.

Whether it was purchasing information in advance, there was more talk here about the evaluation of a newly single-digit magician than about exploration.

Such shut their mouths as they had struck the water because the servant had corrected his posture and sounded their arrival in the great hall in a liturgical tone.

Everyone bowed their heads respectfully when the hedge broke and they could see them.

First, Cicernia and her entourage Lynne lead the way, followed by Ars and Loki with a beat aside.

Breathtaking sounds about the beauty of the two caused clutter and tension indoors. It should be noted that Loki walks carefully with an unfamiliar heel that grabs onto Ars' arm.

But she was a nervous face, but she was flighting her gaze around her subtly trying to play a solid role.

This is already a battlefield. Loki had Cicernia tell him about it. It's unclear if there was an intention, but to avoid strange reckoning with other countries, Ars's "shouldn't we free up time?" Cicernia appeared surprised to see the suggestion as a waza.

"Not now," she smiled invincibly. It is a well-known fact that Ars was affiliated with Alpha, and it is also known that he is still attending the Second School of Magic. Then it is natural to think that the association and the Alpha have thick pipes.

Regardless, with such prospects, Cicernia had even visited Ars in advance.

Evil push is an essential suspicion on this occasion. I guess that's a trivial thing to do if you try from Cicernia the most. She wasn't so into this meeting.

To the extent that the Führer has no choice but to come because of his obligation to participate - and if Ars isn't here either, he shouldn't have found so much fun.

"I'll see you later, Ars," Cicernia snorted as if this were another wax. Given the time to meet, you'll have plenty of time to sit down.

Ars pays attention even during an exchange he doesn't love. There is already a single magician here, and there is heterogeneous air everywhere without having to rely on the senses.

Nevertheless, I've always been on guard, and my shoulders would be stiff.

Ars sighed with a glimpse of Loki walking next door chillily. An alertness closer to a battle posture than to being nervous comes from her hands.

Pulling his arm toward Loki's body, Ars moved his mouth slightly.

"Stop it. You don't have to do anything."

Loki also returns in a low voice disguised as calm without showing any upset. Yes, she was just trying to sharpen her nerves and perform a detection by Magic Sonar right now.

"But... it feels a little unnatural..."

"Never mind. You may not be used to it, but take it from me. Sonar here is definitely noticed. You don't even have to bother to get attention... and it's a dress because of it. I'll shake off the fire powder. Let me do that."

"Yes, thank you very much."

I laid eyes on Loki for once, but I offer to share information by deducing from Ars' words as a girlfriend.

"I mean, there might be something."

Unlike a prior hunch, Ars was now feeling the signs.

The two piercing through the faceless still pinch information into casual verbal and behavioral gaps like spies. This neighborhood was a favorite for Loki, whose emotions were originally rare.

"Well. Some guys have noticed besides me... but you're confused that you're not a person"

"-!? Interference, is it terrorism"

"You're not. I told you, there's someone besides me who notices. There won't be any particular problem, but do you mind..."

As I also noticed when I used Ars' special field of view, I honestly didn't know one thing about heterogeneity alone. Although in the form of a person, its contents also seemed to diverge greatly. I can't even see him now, but it was obvious he was turning his attention to this one.

If I say so, it's just one of a lot of people.

"That sounds like a funny story."

The person who suddenly crept onto Ars' shoulder in an out of place tension gathered his surrounding gaze without question.

When it comes to intimacy, it's not Loki's ratio, and that's close enough for the face and face to seem to stick together.

Ars unconsciously anticipated the person stepping through the personal space from the sounds of good health and the swelling pressed against his left shoulder.

"Letty or not," Ars let go over his shoulder.

"Les, Lady Letty. Long time no see."

"Long time no see, Alkicun to Loki. And if you think it's nailing the gaze of the men besides Master Cicernia... this is good."

With a casual grin, Letty says as she sees a watermark inside Loki.

"Yes, no, that's not true. And Lady Letty looks great today... and she looks great."

Loki, humbled by his hand gesture, said frankly, even though he saw Letty's outfit for a moment.

I saw what Letty looks like right now. Black outfit. It is a combination of jacket and slack with thin and vertical stripes. He was dressed like a man, but well suited Letty, who also had a masculine side and tall height.

I also think for a moment that black gloves like a butler are neutral men when they are worn together, but the feeling that hits Ars' shoulder denies the possibility.

"Thank you. I'll take it as a compliment. Well, I'm more concerned about the story right now."

Pushing her away gently, Ars once again puts Letty's outfit in his sight, "You've forgiven me well. Because of the large number of dignitaries in other countries, I felt that clothing was required on this occasion so that I could see which country I belonged to.

Other magicians now show their own uniforms, medals, etc.

There will be no military official who knows which country the single magician belongs to the most, and there is no way that someone of that magnitude will be called.

"It feels like this. Whatever it is, Al just became a woman because she fell out."

".................. do you want me to do that? I'm not interested in your sexuality."

"Is that a terrible thing to say? Sister, I don't want anyone with a hobby to hurt you."

When he mixes jokes and moves to a sparsely populated place, Ars abruptly provides information that Letty knows he is doing so. I guess she also felt the subtle magic on her skin, even if she couldn't use detection. Everyone here unconsciously leaks their magic powers, albeit traces. I wouldn't bother doing anything to stop that unless I was also a high-ranking magician.

Is the sharpness of this kind of wild feeling something like a fierce warrior?

"Don't you even care as much as I say?

"Why?

It was Loki who asked the question on Letty's behalf. She didn't even know why she didn't take it personally.

"Look, there's a couple of magicians here for security, too. I don't know, but I guess I'm a well-known magician from standing and behaving. The double-digit class is on guard."

"Right. It's not just outside, it's this far, it's a little nervous... or guard where there's a single person."

"There are many high-ranking officials here, there is a reason to be convinced. Then there's one more thing...... servant from earlier, the waiter in particular is a little suspicious in his behavior here. There's a verse that cares about something."

"You're looking right at it."

"If Letty was dealing with humans, she'd wear them naturally."

"We're like gatekeepers. It's not for the inside."

Due to her magical properties, it would blow up without a trace if directed at humans. That's flashy, too.

Respond with a dry grin, but Letty already seemed to have guessed.

The technology of this hand is still not in Loki, and as a detective magician, I can't even think about it because there are places where I can rely on detection.

Much to say, Loki turned her gaze to Ars for an answer.

"Okay, okay. The magicians of security are sophisticated, but their attention deflects on one thing that is bound to happen while they monitor the whole thing without neighborhood. I've seen a few people all the time, so I'm sure. Vigilance works unconsciously because it is informed beforehand as a vigilant subject even without consciousness. But the waiter is also obviously biased in the course of turning. Because this is also known beforehand. Whether you avoid it unconsciously or come near it consciously, it always makes you uncomfortable."

"Does that mean the magician and waiter of security know?

"Don't be. That's why I thought you weren't worried. At last, I suppose most people who serve this castle know."

Ars nodded as he assured Loki's question. The answer, albeit partially, led from the fact that the servants who manage this castle of Ballard allow it.

But the bare gestures they are paying attention to (...) also result in a slight alertness on the part of Ars.

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