Liliana woke up, held by the warmer she was.

In the meantime, he regained consciousness from his warm micro sleep, and woke up his upper body with his head still not in good shape.

Apparently, he was put to bed in some room. I look around as I hug my comfortable white, fluffy bed cover all the time. I realize how cheap the feathered chestnut carpet is, the wooden elegant furniture that doesn't run gorgeously, gradually recognises it, but I can't remember exactly where this place is because it has a chin in my head.

When you squirm at the laziness of your sleep,

"Is this...?

- Did you wake up?

It's a young voice, but Rin's voice sounds. Were you working nearby? The red-haired girl made a face out of the hallway. I recognize that face, too, but I don't get a matching name.

"Are you...?

"Mm-hmm? Are you still asleep? You'd have introduced yourself before you took a break, wouldn't you?

"Ah..."

The girl with both arms on her hips - I remembered everything in the words of Refile Grakis. Yes, I was taken by him, protected by Swimey Yakagi, and came to the house where he lived.

So he reunited with her, whom he had previously met in the crawl, and also face-to-face with Fermenia Stingray, the wizard of the Kingdom of Astel, who saw her face once during the night's battle. And for the first time in a long time, a decent meal was served this bed - and I fell asleep.

Remember and be aggressive, look into your right eye. As I usually wear the eye bands, I didn't notice any discomfort because my right vision was unfavourable, but the alternative eye bands were applied.

When I blurt, I don't know. Tremors run all over my body. It was a tremor of fear, by recounting when I was being chased, and knowing the difference between now and now. The overflow of emotions that is difficult to say will not stop you from shaking yourself. If everything that's here ever happened ends in a dream. Such fear is inviting you to come.

As I held my body strong for each bed cover so that this reality would not escape, Refile laid her hand on her shoulder. When I look up, I am greeted with a soft look.

"Liliana."

"... what?

"I'll call Suimei now, so just wait there for a little while."

Refille Grakis gently tapping her shoulders with a bump. You're spotting yourself in fear, smiling like you're afraid to tell her to disappear, and she walked out of the room.

Shortly after Refile left the room, she brought Suimei and Fermenia back.

Each one of them looks into his face as only one person walks over, expecting him to sit in the chair he has prepared. He seems to be sure of something, a gaze that's not indignant. Eventually, until then, the hard look became the face that was finally popular there.

"You seem calm."

"Yes, thanks to you"

Thankfully and bowing his head, Swimey takes the cup out of the place where there is nothing.

"Can I get you something to drink?

"No, it's okay"

"Right."

With that said, he erased the cup. It would be his magic.

Eventually, the look on Swimey's face took seriously.

"Okay, quick, but let me ask you something"

"About the incident,"

I don't know what to ask. It's no longer like knowing.

But I knew it, but I put it in my mouth and my body was stretched naturally. If we talk, won't they kick us out? Because such anxiety disturbed my own mind.

Suimei, who perceived the finesse of this one, creates a soft grin that is attentive.

"What, I'm not kicking you out or anything. More than that, I don't think I'm doing anything mysterious from what I've just said."

"... Yes"

Talk to me.

"I am."

I was able to relieve myself when I heard his words, but I was concerned about the complexion of two people other than Fufu and Suimei. He's fine, but what do they think? But Lefir meditates his eyes and arms on the seriously rotten wind, and Fermenia has a tender grin. I didn't seem to feel bad about it.

Decide your mind and open your mouth.

"Before, as I told you, Rogue Zandaik, who belongs to the Imperial Army's Intelligence Department, is my adoptive father. He was a civilian, recognized swordsmanship and magical skill, and held his current position, but because of this, he was neglected and harassed by the nobles."

"I see, it's a common story to chase down the noble unborn as a lowlife, no matter what kind of person they are."

It's the little ones, and when Refile severely breaks off, Swimey says,

"Those wizards have that relationship, don't they?

"Yes. They, too, are one of those harassments,. Such malice became more with every day that followed, and it still affected the Colonel's duties and actions, even. I could only look at it, and I felt itchy, and that's when he came into contact with me."

- Tell me you don't want to save my father's predicament.

"Another one, that black robe"

"Yes. As I said earlier, I was worried about the Colonel, and that man's words were like heaven's. I knew it was about touching the law, but I responded to that man's words without a word or two.. And then, as you all know, at night, I let the nobles who stand in the way of the colonel sleep with dark magic"

"Is that what happened?"

When he was good at it, Swimey nodded.

"... even though I wanted to help the Colonel, I think it was very shallow now that I think about it,"

Liliana explains and is still dismayed by the seriousness of the matter. This case is not about touching imperial law. No matter how much the other person got into his cowardly hands, he was doing a serious act as a person.

Then Suimei, who was listening quietly with his arms in his arms,

"... well, can you say I have no choice"

"Huh?"

"I know exactly what I've done so far, what I shouldn't do... No, it seems that way, doesn't it?

"Yes......"

When he concurs with his interpretation of Swimei's obscure questions, he clings to his temples with his index finger.

"Liliana. You've ever questioned your actions, even when you're making a case or not?

"Not much, but in the beginning, a few times"

"At that point, from time to time, but tall shadows...... didn't you hear the guy who's been telling you the story?

"That man's voice, is it? Speaking of which..."

"I knew you knew it."

Put what Swimey told you on your chest, and I'll try to remember. Indeed, even at the beginning of the incident, or while fleeing the gendarmes, that man's words came back to mind. But that stuff doesn't boil down. It's a rebellion that scolds itself. It's not like asking.

And when I turned to such a speculative gaze, Swimey, who guessed it, shook his head.

"Magic. Liliana was hypnotized before she knew it."

"... magic?

"Yes."

"Yes, no, that's not true!

There shouldn't be. I tried to deny that,

"Don't you remember? That would mean that his magical arm would stand. Now, having heard that voice would have made you feel stronger about continuing the raid?

I could not return any words to the question put to me for confirmation. Because as I was pointed out, what came to mind gradually appeared in my head. No way, I never thought it would have been used at some point.

When I can't find a word to say, Mizumi shakes her head.

"So don't worry about it. Certainly not until they manipulate it, but it doesn't change what they put in."

"I see that, but the magic of it"

"I'm unwrapping it while I sleep. No more problems."

Suimei flatters her shoulders so that she's okay. When I bow my head in gratitude to him, he asks me to continue the conversation.

"You didn't go back to Colonel Rogue?

"Yes, I didn't know where to go, and the colonel... because I was limited"

"Limited?

"I met him on the run and he told me that I had to take responsibility..."

More than that, I couldn't put it into words. The depressed air spreads indoors. Being hostile to Rogue was still hard. The swimmers either guessed it or their expressions darkened.

"You talked to him?

"No. Whatever the process is, I did it by touching the law. The colonel must have decided that he had no room to listen."

Then, when Fermenia,

"Even though he's my adopted father, is he your father?

"The Colonel, he's an honest man. I don't think I could forgive you for dyeing my hands with evil."

That's who he is. Bad things are unforgivable. So I became his target to hit. That's all.

It's just that at that time, the movement of Rogue's hand, which was about to pierce the sword, was precipitated by...

"I resent you, I'm not here. The Colonel has been protecting me ever since."

It is my fault that I listened to the tall shadow plot. There can be no such thing as hatred.

Silence ruled the room for a while, but Swimey cuts it out.

"One more thing I'd like to ask you about the tall shadow, do you know what his name is or what his traits are?

"No, the clue to identify, nothing. He was wearing a black hooded robe, and then some kind of magic made it hard to figure out who he was, so there's very little information I have about him."

Swimey meditated when she heard that. Are you inquisitive of what you are saying? I'm not sure what kind of thoughts you're putting around. In such a way, fear caught my heart again.

"Um, from now on, I..."

What should I do? After all, do I have to leave? Yes, trying to ask, he greeted him with a calm look.

"Hmm? Fine, stay here."

"Is that okay? I've sinned, haven't I?

"Didn't I just tell you that was not your fault? If you tell me, the nobles deserved it, and there was that black robe hypnosis. Just because you're guilty right now, you'll have enough."

And when he said so with one eye, Suimei put his legs together.

"Ma, I have a condition for being here."

"... what should I do?

"Even when I say terms, I mean your dark magic. Instead of using that one anymore... You have to remember how to use it correctly."

Liliana's expression stiffened to the unthinkable words offered by Swimey.

"... what's up?

"I was wondering if they would give me more, amazing terms"

"That's not true. What's so amazing..."

Swimey gave a frightened look and tilted her neck down. That hits him with a question that hasn't been resolved yet.

"The right way to use it...... I've said that before, what the hell is dark magic? You had a saying that you understood."

"That bothers me too"

Fermenia wants to know as well. The wizard. I'm going to embark on a swimmer.

"Are you going to start talking about Suimei again..."

Refile, on the other hand, seemed to be poor at magic, making a no-will distressing look.