Extraordinary – Ordinary – Soap!

I made sure Mr. Romina fell asleep, and I gently left the bed.

The difficulty is the entrance door. We have to make sure that Mr Ceres doesn't notice us.

When I gently opened the door, it seemed brighter than I thought it would be outside. Is that something like a full moon? It has a thick shadow that falls at your feet.

Close the door with great care so that there is no sound, and I will ask Mr Ceres who is in the barn. Seeing where there is no sound, are you asleep......?

While the chest is grated with a little cheek, the vigilance gently kills the footsteps and leaves the house behind.

The village was sinking at night. There was not a single house with lights, and you all seemed to be asleep. In fact, I'm sleepy, too.

And I sighed, and looked up at the moon. The glowing blue and white moon dyes the area in its color.

Come on, we need to retrace where Mr. Giotto is before Mr. Ceres notices.

As I walked around the village, I discovered a house with only one slight light leaking. The little house is more like a cabin than a house… and it's pretty close to abandoned.

"Maybe..."

I approached the cabin softly. There are no windows, just like Mr. Romina's barn at his house, but that cabin full of gaps seems like it would be easy to gaze inside.

As I glanced inside from the gap, one of the old men sat round his back. A big black mushroom on its head spreads its liveliness and cassette. I can't see his face because he's pointing his back at me, but that definitely would be Mr. Giotto.

I opened my mouth to speak to Mr. Giotto.

It was the hard man's palm that blocked that mouth.

Surprised and looking back at the bearer of his hand, I turn bright blue.

"So, what are you doing here at night like this? Lucia."

I also feel that flat voice is pregnant with anger. No, it's my fault I'm doing something that makes me angry.

"If you think you're going to act when my eyes are off, you're right. You're here to exterminate Daitang Fangas, aren't you?"

Cold sweat conveys the back. What do we do, it looks like we found out everything. That's what you call a Knights captain, what do you call it?

"I'm going home."

"... no"

As they were about to take me back, I said the opposite when I removed the hand that blocked my mouth. You can't just leave without doing anything like this!

"…… Who is it?

Who heard what like a plunder. Mr. Ceres' face looks disgusting and distorted.

"If anyone is home, go home. It's just dangerous to be here."

"That's right."

"I said no!

"Lucia!"

"... isn't it from the village? Who is it? Come out."

When the color of vigilance seeped into anyone's voice, Mr. Ceres opened the cabin door reluctantly without concealing his bitter expression.

"I'm sorry I'm late at night. I'm a traveler."

"What? That's unusual, who are the guests? You, I am obsessed with the beast of passage. If you haven't come to the village to do any harm, get out of here. If not, I'll take you my way."

Mr. Giotto looks older than Mr. Dario. Is the color of fatigue darker because the demon is sucking my life away? The black fan gas over my head with a lot of gray hair seems kind of heavy.

"…… Grandpa?

And a little girl lying on her lap with a small head, looking up at Mr. Giotto with her sleeping eyes. I guess she's Dahlia.

Mr. Giotto pulls up a blanket that nearly fell off Dahlia's shoulder and slaps Pompon and his back with a gentle hand, but Dahlia, who found us, did not fall asleep again, but woke her body while rubbing her eyes.

"Sisters, are you?

"I'm sorry, you woke me up. Daria, right? I say Lucia."

"Lucia, you're not from the village. Customers?"

"No, you guys, it's suspicious that you're even hanging around the village at this hour. What's the purpose?"

Dahlia, who strangely opens her brown eyes, is on her knees, while Mr. Giotto has twisted this one with his eyes of the same color.

"Um, I magic..."

"Lucia. It was Mr. Giotto, didn't you care about us"

"Lady, what are you doing here?"

Mr. Ceres, who tried to fix it, has no eyes, and Mr. Giotto looks me straight in the eye.

"Lucia."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ceres. Me, I can't overlook it. Please, let me try. I don't want Dahlia to feel the same way about me. I know even Wagamama. But I can't pretend not to see it and do it barely!