âGinal! Druid! Bad. Open it!
My body jumps up to the sound and voice of a knock on the front door that sounded unexpected.
âWhat? Is that Gilmouthâs voice?
Your father stands up and protects me.
âWhatâs up? What happened to you?
Mr. Ginal confirms us as he jumps out of the next room.
âOh, that voice is Gilmouth, isnât it?
The voice I heard again was definitely that of Mr. Gilmouth.
When Mr. Ginal nodded, he headed to the front door.
Your father continues after that.
âIâm coming with youâ
Iâm a little lost, but I want to know whatâs going on.
âOkay. But stay away for a little while.â
With a little nervousness, I follow your father.
Standing where I could see the front door, Ciel came beside me.
Ciel groans when he gently strokes his head.
The way it looked, the force fell out of my nervous body.
âGilmouth, donât surprise me!
Mr. Ginal, who opened the front door, yells at Mr. Gilmouth, who would be outside.
âBad. Because I didnât have time. Ivy needs a favor.â
It was your father who answered Mr. Gilmouth.\n
I hear a slightly grumpy voice.
âIn the meantime, come inâ
Mr. Ginal checks out the front door and then puts Mr. Gilmouth inside.
Iâm impressed to see that.
Even if you know it, do you have to be vigilant?
I worry about your father, too, and letâs get a little more focused.
The moment Mr. Gilmouth walked into the house, he looked next to me and stopped moving.
â⌠itâs Ciel. Hey.â
âNo, well, you are. Youâre Ciel.â
What convinced you, Mr. Gilmouth nodded and went up the front door.
âIâm sorry to bother youâ
When I looked at him wondering that it was Mr. Gilmouthâs house, he looked a little nervous for some reason.
âIs this a time-consuming story?
âOh, I donât want to take too long, but it could takeâ
Mr. Ginal and his father give a harsh look to the way Mr. Gilmouth said it.
When you drop off three people entering the dining room, go to the cooking area to prepare tea and prepare quickly.
When I look behind me, Ciel is staring at me.
âThanks for protecting meâ
When Ciel is around, Iâm kind of horrified.
I donât know, donât feel like youâre getting tired, like youâre getting tired every day.
I thought you might be mentally tired, but arenât you?
Not since we got involved in this case, have we? \nIs that more burdensome than you think about the magic team?
âPfft, itâs okay. Well, weâre ready and we should go. Mr. Gilmouth seemed to want to talk to me.â
Grab some tea and head to the room where there are three of us.
When I walked into the room, there was an unspeakable atmosphere.
And thereâs a bitter smile.
When I turned my gaze to Solâs voice, I saw the three Sols waking up and watching what was going on here.
âHave some tea, please.â
I want to change the atmosphere, and when I speak brightly, I put tea in front of each.
When youâre done handing out, sit next to your father.
âSo, what do you want Ivy to do?
When I look at your father, he looks in a bad mood.
I look at Mr. Gilmouth as I lean my neck against it.
When Mr. Gilmouth smiles bitterly at the attitude of his fathers, he speaks up again a little.
âIn addition to the church, they found another base. Among the documents I found there was information about a certain magic formation. Itâs a piece of magic carved into 12 stones to surround the village. A few adventurers searched the woods on my orders. I got a report that I discovered it right away. After discussing it with the captain, I decided to break the magic team.â
âYou decided there was no problem breaking it?
Mr. Ginal asks Mr. Gilmouth to elbow his desk and think about something.
âIt feels like you decided you should break it rather than have no problem. Among the documents found, there was only a few descriptions of the magic formation. According to this, this magic formation is something to restrict the actions and thoughts of certain people.â
To your fatherâs question, Mr. Gilmouth shakes his neck sideways.
âWhen I say identification, it doesnât mean that people were designated. Uh, it said,â Skills of different countries, memories of different countries, â
Both your father and Mr. Ginal tilt their necks.
âWhatâs a different country?
âI donât know about that. It just said so.â
\nMr. Gilmouth nods naturally to Mr. Ginalâs words.
âThat preparation is made by Early and Jacgi. So itâs okay.â
Your fathers tilt their necks to a sol that sounds a little rushed.
âWhy donât you go? Sounds like Sol wants to go soon.â
Sounds happy, like Sol is right.
I stare at Sol wondering why I was in such a hurry.
Your father also felt something about how Sol was, and when he stood up, he began to support him.
âCiel, will you look like Slime until we get to the woods?
I have my doubts about Solâs condition, but if we go somewhere where the magic team is, weâll know what it is.
Shiel changing his appearance softly.
When you put Sol and Sola in the bag that contains them, you head to the front door.
There was Mr. Gilmouth at the front door, waiting.
âNo, Iâm fine. With that said, the adventurers are ready to move.â
Earlier, he said he ordered the adventurers to go looking for the magic team.
That means thereâs an adventurer who can solve the technique and move, right?
âOh, thanks to the demon stone Ivy gave me to the captain, Iâm solving the operation pretty quickly than I planned. I heard from those who were unraveling the procedure, but he said that he felt only a small strain on his body. Thank God.â
Do you still feel a little?
âNoâŚ. you mean you feel a little burdened, right? Are you all right?
âHmm? Youâll be fine. When I asked him how he was doing, he told me he was fine, and he was kind of fine.â
So, are you gonna be okay?