330 I hear someone called me in.

After being pushed down and laid together, and a turning, ultra-colored experience, I hear something squeamish in the morning, while I open my eyes and see a slightly lit face of Scion.

It was after midnight that Lianya woke up on the bed thinking about how good it would have been if the story had proceeded that way.

Next door, there is Sion's face sleeping with a happy face, which was Lianya, who was about to soothe for a moment, but soon when she squeezed her attention, she stepped down from the bed to the floor, taking care not to wake Sion.

It was Lotus Ya who was a little confused about what was going on because it was after an act that was difficult to brush his tongue, but he also wondered what it was, a clean cloth right next to the bed and seeing that the water was ready, and remembering that slightly worse fairy face of the sexual roots, Lotus Ya used it to cleanse his body, though light.

And when I get my clothes done and hang my usual knife on my sword belt, I gently open the bedroom door and go outside.

The discomfort was felt from the midst of a bedroom roundabout that would be Frau's plan.

A thin, then stiff, drifting murderous air at night, like someone is looking at themselves or claiming to be here, then appealing only to Lianya's acute sensation.

To be guided by it, Lianya goes outside, sneaks into the building that was leading to that construction site, and moves the lift to the basement until a few hours ago, when many people were hissing each other for the ceremony, into the space where the battleship rested.

After the ceremony, whether it was because there was no time to straddle the venue, traces of it remained everywhere, and from the high ceilings the lights illuminated the space, but that was convenient for Lianya.

Without hesitation, Lianya's footsteps go up the scaffold to the deck of < Back Feather >, and as she descends to the deck, she walks out on the deck with undisturbed footsteps.

Heading there is where the huge footage of the Grand Duke appeared during the ceremony.

Of course, the giant Grand Duke who came out during the ceremony is only a phantom, and there are no remnants left there like it was now.

However, a lift was provided there to lift the Grand Duke himself to the deck from which the footage originated, but his mouth was seen to be flat open.

"You're the guy who likes to play."

Lotus Ya, with a distorted tone, feels a slight vibration coming from his feet.

Someone slowly appeared out of that open mouth, thinking that was probably evidence that the lift with its mouth open was driving.

Khaki military uniform, hooded cape.

The person, who hung a swing of a military knife from his waist, cannot even see its face from Lianya, who stands directly in front of him, because he is wearing a hood deep.

But Lianya remembered the character's outfit and atmosphere.

"Coming all the way out on the lift?

To the person slowly rising, Lianya spoke in a slightly wild tone, but it was a very calm voice that returned.

"That's an easy lift to use. I guess I like the guy who made it."

"I made it, it's mainly our Frau. Silky Mochi's"

"Is that it... foreword withdrawn"

From the lift up, the person slowly advances his foot over the deck.

The person, who walked on the deck, sounding the stiff sound of the soles of his military shoes, without particular haste, eventually stopped quite far from Lianyi and stared at Lianyi's face from inside the hood.

"Was it the second time we met?"

"Looks like our Frau took care of you. Uh, was it Karen?

"That fairy. It's all crooked. Do something."

"If I could, I'd already do it."

"Or so it is."

While having a conversation he doesn't love, Lianya is looking for a gap to cut into.

In the past, I've encountered this person named Karen about twice, when I met her myself and when Frau met her, but I don't need to have a conversation if I'm supposed to, because all of them are appearances in a way that stands in the way of Lotus Mita, and moreover, someone who makes it clear that I'm on the Demon King's side.

I didn't have a hobby for Lianya to enjoy a conversation with someone I knew was the enemy, but I still keep the conversation going because they don't have that cleavage gap.

At the same time, he was Lianya, who could see that she was looking for herself and watching the gap to cut, but she kept on talking even though she couldn't find that gap from her opponent.

"He said he was engaged. Is this where we celebrate congratulations? Or are you about to laugh at me for coming to the graveyard of my life?

"An extra favor. If you're here to celebrate, bring me one of your celebrations."

"If it's a celebration, I think I already gave it to you?

Lianya thinks a little.

If Karen in front of you shows up at the ceremony with the kind of aptitude she's doing now, and she's giving it to the reception, then it should stand out, and there's no way that story won't come up to Lianya.

But somehow this person named Karen didn't seem to do anything as if he'd even done something he hadn't done.

"Don't you see? I've been in this Klinge since the ceremony?

"Oh... I missed it, you mean"

I can't even imagine Lianya at the moment about what Karen came to this Klinge to do.

That's because there's a lack of information, but there's something I can tell from that.

Perhaps it was that Karen received some instructions from the Demon King and came to Klinge to carry it out.

And whatever you do, if you do something in the middle of a ceremony in Klinge, it's going to cause havoc, and whatever you do, it's going to make it easier.

But if you do that, Lianya, anyway, it would have been like crushing a generation of sunny stage if you had tried from Zion, something that could have taken a lot of mental damage.

Karen said it was a celebration, and based on that, she didn't take any action during the ceremony.

If this man named Karen thinks he was taking some action during the ceremony, he doesn't feel anything to be relieved of as Lian Ya.

Anyway, the opponent survives by confronting Lotus Ya, and is hands-on enough to confront that Frau and cause a hand injury to his body.

No matter how Klinge is a city out of common sense, it does not have any means at all to counter those who are so powerful, but it is a means that cannot be used unless you are prepared to do so in all kinds.

"I'll thank you for your concern"

"No, no, it's boring, but laugh at me"

"So, what are you doing here? Who are you in the first place?

Lianya tried to intimidate herself with restraint as she put a kill on her voice and gaze.

If you are too serious about intimidating, there are quite a few people in Klinge who are likely to notice no matter how underground the place is.

If they noticed what was going on, they were certain to come to this place, and as for Lianya, they didn't want anyone to come here while they were confronting this man named Karen.

Although it's almost certain that if we're going to fight Karen, we won't deny it, and someone will notice us, I also feel like things are over before someone rushes here.

To be honest, Lianya was wondering if she could afford to fight this opponent named Karen while covering or protecting someone.

I didn't want to be so late if it was a situation where I didn't exchange other people, but I felt an atmosphere from Karen that could be a deadly addition just because someone was beside me.

"Asked who you are, can you answer?

"Nobody's asking philosophical questions"

"Right. Then I'll give you an easy answer. I'm you."

"So..."

"I'm not talking philosophical. I already know that."

As she said, Karen paid off the hood she was wearing deep into her back.

Seeing that dewy face, Lianya feels her heart beat jump slightly, and she inadvertently takes a step backwards.

What was there was a face that Lianya herself knew well.

When he peered into the mirror and into the water, he saw his face there.

"Doppelgenger?"

I'm supposed to be human, too, by classification.

"The twins of living apart?

"Do you have a heart or something?

The look on his face that stares at him still looks exactly the same as himself, and Lianya is imprisoned by an incomparable strange feeling.

If there was a difference, when I still brought Emil to Klinge, I brought him floating in the sky from city to city, but at that time the color of one room in my forehead fell out, and that was about that point, which has been the only silver color since.

"Sounds like a patchmon."

Did Karen also notice the difference, saying that while looking at the silver hair with only one room on Lianya's head, distorts the edge of her mouth.

"Don't say Patimon. If it's Pattimon, it's you."

"That makes sense, too. You don't know which one is the real original, do you?

Stuck in words, Lianya shuts up.

It was easy to claim that I was the original, but because of this, I couldn't come up with the elements that would make me the original.

Even if I was perceived as an unmistakable fact in my head that I was Lianya the meritorious sword and nothing else, I can't claim that from anyone but myself.

If there were, well, two figures of appearance of myself and melon standing in front of me, all the more so, I could not tell which was the original meritorious sword Lianya himself.

That is due to the fact that, in the case of Lianyi, a memory that is originally establishing something called an individual has fallen out softly.

If the person in front of you is the true meritorious sword Lianya, and I am the one who copied and created it from the original in order to send that toddler goddess to this world, there is no single element that can deny it.

"Have you understood the uncertainty of your existence?

Karen says at a time as if she had seen through the inside of Lianya like that.

Lianya's answer to the inquiry was short and simple.

"Nothing."

It was Lianya, who accidentally went on to talk about whether it was original or fake, but when I thought about it, I stuck around there and realized that neither the pros nor cons existed equally.

Even if I'm a fake, I have nothing to worry about.

Speaking of Count Lenya-Knugi in this world, it was about me, and it was not something else that sidelined what someone was supposed to get, it was the result of Lianya's actions since she came to this world.

Then even if the person named Karen in front of you was actually a real meritorious sword Lianya, there is no equal point in poking around anything that has nothing to do with the status quo and has nothing to do with it, nor does it make any sense to care.

"You're not cute. Shake or mess up a little."

Karen seems dissatisfied, but there is no disheartening color on her face.

Rather, he even had a laugh on his face as if he had imagined Lianya would answer yes from the beginning.

Seeing that look on his face, Lianya perceives one thing.

Whatever your origins, the fact that the person in front of you would be Lianya the meritorious sword himself, as the person named him.

That's why Lianya exhales as she feels the contents of her head hang over Karen's reaction, which I just think she was confidently pre-guessing the words Lianya would answer.

"You know it won't, right?

"Well...... right"

"That means you too, Lotus Knife."

In the words Karen gave a surprise look on his face, only during the moment.

Lotus Yaya, who never missed it, smiles, knowing that she had been able to do Karen, albeit slightly.

That fact was nothing more than the fact that Karen's predictions were somewhat exceeded by Lotus Yay's actions, and before Karen reconsidered his thoughts, he folded up and Lotus Yay told him.

"But I'm gonna call you Karen. We called each other Lenya, and I don't know why."

"... you should like it"

You realize that you've been stopped, and a remorseful emotion seeps into Karen's tone.

Remembering the feeling of just a few victories there, Lianya looked at Karen, who seemed to be touring her thoughts to change the course of the field while coughing and so on.