Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

Even though you tend to cage in your house, you can crowd around village co-wells early in the morning to fill your water bottle every day. Gentlemen, we're going to have a little talk there, and then we're going home again.

The village of Liuñone is on the edge, with little information coming in from the outside. The villagers frightened by the demons didn't seem to be able to trust the demon threat anymore when Guide told them they had left, and the older they got, the less they tried to get out of the house.

But he finally seemed to understand here that the Virgin (Maria) had really purified him because he had not seen the demons for the past few months.

"I can't believe you're not really scared of demons."

"Grandma, that's why Olga said it. That's what Guido said."

"Virgin, it's different. Really, my husband would be delighted to have died."

With tears in my eyes, my aunts are happy to put their hands together. As for being on the spot of purification, I wanted to give you a heartbeat that it was okay early on, but I had to keep it a secret that it was Lucia. I couldn't tell you anything, so I was relieved to finally see you all open your brows.

"Then, is it okay to go to another village?"

"Me, then I'd like to go to my daughter in Wangdu. Even though I have a son-in-law (GUID), I couldn't make it home without a child."

"I'd like to go to Wangdu while I'm alive, too. Shall we all ride together?

"I need to get a horse first to do that."

"Because there are only goats. I can't even let the goats tow it."

Mr. Olga seems very happy to see his family who was away. It was a week flying horses from Artad to Killiest, but even though it was in the same north, the village of Liuñone, which needed to cross the mountain, seemed to take even more days.

Talking like that makes the entrance to the village noisier. When I saw it, there was a carriage that I had never seen.

Though I was made to flee as a dead man, in a way I became bright blue as a questioner. No way, did His Majesty find out you're here alive?

But that worry was also scratched off by the person who came off the carriage. It was a woman with a small child who showed up from the carriage.

"Kaaa!"

The woman has rushed to fly to us surrounding the well. Mr. Olga shines his face when he sees her.

"Beeche!"

Olga, who embraced a woman from every child, found out that she was the daughter who married Wang Du.

"Oh, oh, you've come so well! I was wondering because I hadn't been able to return home since Justo was born. How have you been?

"I'm fine. Just is full of energy, too. You're already walking, right? What about you?"

"I'm home. What's wrong with Guide? No way."

Mr Olga looked like he was in trouble when he saw the carriage that put down Mr. Beeche and your child go. Mr. Beeche laughs strangely at how Olga looks like that.

"Hey, that guy's fine! I just thought you'd been flying around on assignment since the end of the year and now you're going abroad? You don't want to be a store for everything, because you're really going to be done with everything. It's Just's first New Year and I can't believe he doesn't have a dad!

"Really?

"Olga, why don't you just stand here and tell me that you have a baby, and don't go home."

Beache, a smile very similar to Olga's, gave Kerakera and a bright laugh. Mr. Guide, have you been abroad right after you sent me? Or, once you're back in Artad? I swallowed words all the time, wanting to make sure, but I couldn't possibly ask.

"Speaking of which, do you hear that the king has taken his place so far?

"Eh!?"

Mr. Beeche said something surprising as he handed Mr. Olga the child he was holding. You all raised your voices of surprise at what Mr Beeche said, but that was the same for me.

A new king. That is nothing more than His Royal Highness Edoardo, who was the King's Prince. I mean, I don't have to hide anymore... okay?

My chest hurts so tight that I draw my hands to my chest. I might be able to return to Artad as Lucia, not Notte. The idea was terribly sweet. It could be a dream. But even if it's a dream, it's better than a nightmare.

"I knew you hadn't gotten this far. Even though it's important for the king to take his place, it's troubling that the information network hasn't developed. But since the Virgin has exorcised the demons, the number of Tsuji carriages has increased, and the number of destinations has increased. Maybe we'll be able to communicate letters and stuff sometime."

"Well, even if the king takes his place, it's none of our business."

"Yes, unless you want to talk about tax rates instead!

The other wives laughed loudly at Mr. Beeche, who sighed with his hands on his cheeks.

"Alas? A face you don't see?

Unexpectedly Mr. Beeche stopped his eyes at me and tilted his neck. Indeed, it seems only suspicious that suddenly a stranger appeared to me in my homeland.

Mr Olga replied with a laugh to Mr Beeche's question.

"I'm a benefactor to Guide. I brought him here saying he had no place to go. …… maybe you haven't heard?

"I didn't ask. You, what's your name?

With a frown root, Mr. Beeche looked at my whole body cursorily. You can't be surprised to hear that your husband entrusted a strange woman to his own mother.

"Um, Notte, my name is. Mr. Guide asked me to save his life and take care of Mr. Olga because he had no place to go."

"Well... I guess depositing it with Kaya isn't a nasty time. That guy's benefactor? You did? I'm sorry, I didn't hear anything, I"

Mr. Beeche sounded troubled to me as I sweated inside.

"You mean Mr. Notte. Nice to meet you, I'm Beeche. My husband seems to have taken care of me, thank you very much. And you, where did you come from?

"Um... uh"

"He looks like someone who's looking for him in Wangdu around the age, but he has different hair colors and different names, so maybe not."

"Are they looking?

Dokiri, and my chest rattled. Even if they hear you're dead, if you keep looking for me. It may be a sweet thought, but it was enough to exalt my feelings.

I accidentally laid my hands on my shortened hair. I dyed it with medicinal herbs. It's not the original chestnut color, it's now red orange.

"Really? She's another Virgin who purified the Tenjing Tree, and she's the fiancée of the Dragon Killer Hero! Besides, you think she's the Virgin's best friend? Already, Artad is her story! I'm doing a heroic love story with her at the Royal Theatre right now, and the stories of lovers torn apart by the previous kings are true, because both the Virgin and Her Majesty the New King said so with their mouths shut."

I didn't even hear the king take turns. There's no way that story was coming here, was there, Mr. Beeche laughing, but I didn't hear the last one very well.

Because it's about me. You are all searching for me, not believing that I am dead.

I shook my trembling hand and asked Mr Beeche.

"Um... That story is true, isn't it?

"Right? I hear a hero is running around the country looking for him right now. Find your lover, knight. Nice situation."

I shall lose my word in response to Mr Beeche's grumpy reply. Because.

Is Mr. Ceres looking for me?