The Endless Shuttle

What is this feeling...

Dark, faint, so terrifying... an irresistible sense of powerlessness...

So noble again...

La Flea’s psychic characteristics belong to the "highest" sequence even in the Lehavain family of generations of psychics.

Although she hasn't tried it, La Flea knows that she can even use the "high elves" in her body to summon the Elf Furnace.

This is an ability that other Lihavain family psychics do not possess.

Pursuing the guidance of inspiration, La Flea raised her head and looked around, her blue eyes constantly scanning the crowd on the street.

Where?

Where is the inhumane...?

In the end, inspiration made her lock her gaze in front of the window on the fourth floor of the hotel.

In the open window, there was a young man with black hair who was so handsome that he did not look like a human being.

Holding a book in one hand, he looked down at the royal parade convoy lightly. He couldn't see any expression of external emotions, just like watching a crowd of ants lively humans.

Soon, his eyes met.

It's like a hot pliers piercing the brain, making it boil. Obviously there was no pain, La Flea's consciousness was instantly deprived of a certain powerful sense of existence, and she fell into the dark.

At the end of the blank stare, there was Justina's anxious expression and the worried look of shouting her name.

I don't know how long it took.

When the hazy consciousness began to recover, La Flea was already lying in a room in the annex where the banquet was located.

Her father, her mother, both looked at La Flea anxiously.

"Queen...sir?"

"Fria, are you too tired?"

The princess asked worriedly, with a bit of self-blame.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have the banquet in advance because I was happy. Whether tonight's banquet or tomorrow's class, I canceled it for you..."

"Not for this reason, but..."

"only?"

"...No, it's nothing. Queen Mother, please let me rest."

In the end, La Flea did not tell the terrible sight she saw, because she didn't want her parents to worry about it.

Just thinking of it, I tremble all over with fear.

But there is also some kind of strange attraction that makes La Flea, a psychic medium, unable to give up.

If there are professionals who are proficient in the mystery of the East at the moment, I am afraid that they can give a sharp answer to this state.

Another name for psychics in the East is "Miko".

And just as "gods" will be attracted to witches, so witches will be affected by more "noble" existences.

These La Flea, who specializes in Western magic knowledge, are destined to be impossible to know.

After the king and the princess had left the room, La Flea got up from the bed, opened the window and stared at the sky at dusk.

The idea of ​​"I want to meet that young man" automatically came into her mind.

Even without thinking about how to leave the heavily guarded annex, this idea was born.

La Flea felt very weird.

"The blood of the Lehavain family...spiritual medium...what the **** is going on?"

The silver emperor clutched her collar in pain.

Soon, she, who could not bear this weird torture, made a decision.

From the time she remembered when she was a child until she is now thirteen, La Flea has always shown her decisive and decisive character.

The fact is also true.

"Justina!"

"Yes."

From the shadows, the princess's body-fitting Ji knight came out.

La Flea said seriously.

"Justina, I want you to do me a favor..."

Aside from the lively royal dinner, tonight in the capital of Aldikia is destined not to be peaceful.

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Chapter 4 The Empress and the Evil God

"His Royal Highness La Flea, it is too risky...In about forty minutes, the king and queen will come to see you after the dinner is over. If you find that you are not in the annex at that time..."

The royal guard knight, Justina put her palm tightly on the hilt, and looked around.

This is the King's Avenue in the capital, where people who come out to go shopping and have fun in the dark are everywhere. Coupled with the festive atmosphere of the "Royal Dinner", the number of people has increased by two or three more than usual.

If one of them is against the princess...

Justina didn't dare to think about it. Now she regretted that the ghost had agreed to La Freya's request to "smuggle her out of the annex".

"There won't be any problems."

The Silver Queen lowered her hood, covering her long silver hair.

"I'm just going to "confirm" something. Even with my talent, I can't recognize it again if I don't feel close... I have to confirm it. "

"That's the end of the matter, don't you still want to say what you are doing here?"

Justina asked embarrassedly.