"If the Mistrals are here, they might be nearby."
"But I don't know how much scope lies in the art of stray, and maybe they're flying to a completely different part of the Great Forest, right?
"Is that true, too? Anyway, let's just say we proceed with caution from now on."
Mr. Carley began walking in the woods without using a spatial leap when he set up his bow and arrow without alarm.
I held Yun's hand and followed. [M] Slightly, Yun said he waved, but knowing I was holding on tight, he follows me like he gave up.
"But I didn't know Lord Grave would allow Yun to accompany me."
"... probably because Mistral was on his side"
"I see. You think it's safer to leave it with Miss Mistral than just leave it at the fort for Yun?"
Mr. Carley doesn't look back. It's just that Mr. Carley usually emits sharp signs of no alarm, but he didn't show any overt hostility to Mr. Yun.
Did Mr. Carley also feel a little sympathetic to what he heard at the fort?
Whatever it was, me, Mr. Carly and Mr. Yun walked in the woods together.
"... ernea"
"Maybe!?
"... what do you expect? Looks like we made it to the night camp safely. Sounds like you lost your way at some point."
"Well, let's hurry up and get ready for the night"
"Right. Mistral ladies may be here nearby. Elnea stay here and make sure you don't go wrong. I'm gonna pick weed and stuff."
"Please go with care. Don't be alarmed that the art of straying has been solved."
"Of course."
Mr. Carley quickly checked the vanilla, spices, etc. in his possession and soon disappeared into the back of the forest, which was near dusk.
"... it's time for you to get your hands off me?
"Oh, I was. But I won't let you go, will I?
"Why?
Mr. Yun frowned at me when he smiled and dismissed his hope. But I sit back with my hands held together, without worrying about it.
And I pulled firewood together with one remaining hand.
"You want me to use the Spirit to start a fire?
"... unfortunately, I can no longer serve the Spirit"
"It was!
Then we have no choice. and I try to start a fire with one hand in agony.
Mr. Yun sighs as he looks at me moving clumsily, wishing he'd let go of his hand.
True, I can easily start a fire with both hands. I mean, as much as you sigh at how I'm struggling, you want me to help.
When I was dealing desperately with a fire-fighting tool with one hand, white smoke finally began to rise from the gap in the scrapwood. Hmm, Hmm, breathe and cover with burning dead leaves.
When you start to see the chisel, and the little flames, now twigs together to make the flames bigger.
And put burnt remaining charcoal and affordable firewood up to yesterday into the flames that finally grew up. So finally, there was enough flame to keep me warm.
"All you have to do is wait for Mr. Carly to come back."
"... right"
Me and Yun sat side by side in front of every swinging flame.
Mr. Yun has an atmosphere that seems somewhat awkward.
Well, you're still holding hands.
Is Mr. Yun asking for an opportunity to escape my hands?
But I won't let you go.
Because, hey...
Mojo, and I feel Yun's hand move several times.
If you notice, the sun was almost gone west already and the sky was starting to stain deep blue.
Mr. Carly's return is slow.
Even after I've picked weeds and all that, now that I have to cook, Mr. Carly should also know that it will take as long as it takes to put them on for dinner.
Yet this delay...
"Mr. Carly, you've got me into stray art again."
"... I think so."
Young replied with a stare at the flames, especially to me, who groaned swallowing without a sense of crisis.
Apparently, Yun, sitting with me holding hands, staring at the flames and waiting for Mr. Carly to return is awkward.
Then it's time to get down to business.
"... hey"
"What?
"It's time to show yourself who you are?
"Huh!?
For a moment, Mr. Yun's expression was strong.
Yeah, no. The look on the face of the woman who is turning into Yun?
The little brunette sitting next to me exerts herself in an effort to unwave the hand she was holding. But I won't let you go, will I?
The woman next door stares at me with a sharp expression I have never seen before. [M]
"Why would you say that?
"It's no use trying to fool me. Because my wife has two twin sisters. Compared to that, you can easily spot a disguise."
Ufiria and Nina can never be distinguished by their appearance or words or deeds. Still, I and everyone in my family can tell the difference.
You can tell Ufiria from Nina, but you can't let us get caught up in the deception of pretending to look like us.
When she answers with a confident smile, the woman smacks her tongue. And he tries to get out of my hands in earnest.
But I will never let you go!
"Fair enough, calm down. I don't want to fight. [M] I didn't tell Mr. Carly because I wasn't going to argue with you. You got rid of Mr. Carly with a stray technique because he was in the way, didn't you?
"... an inedible child"
"Ha! I'm not delicious to eat!
……
"Do spirits taste good? And well, I don't think about such carelessness, and I'm not interested."
"What are you talking about?
"We're protecting Mr. Yun. You already know this neighborhood, right?
"Why, you think so?
"Look, signs of surveillance covering this forest, are you?
"Eye on surveillance?
"It's no use being stuck. Ares has noticed, and I know it. Oh, you don't know about Ares, do you?
I say without letting go. [M] The woman next door seems to be searching to escape me somehow, but I won't let you go so easily.
It's a direct Lila dragon technique with perfect palms and palms.
"That's right. It's hard to talk to each other because we're talking about it, but we don't know each other's names. I'm Elnea Ease.... I wonder if you know this too. So, what's your name..."
I pointed my gaze at the woman sitting next to me, but there's no sign that she's going to answer me. Only a strong alert gaze and an attack at hand will convey.
"Yes, let me guess! What's your name... Mr. Lynn! You're the second daughter of Yun, Lynn, Lan, and three sisters, and you're the same person who violated the Ear Elder contraindications as Yun."
"Huh!"
I don't need a response. The woman next door, Mr. Lynn, was swimming her eyes in agitation.
"Why, I know. You know that, too, Mr. Lynn. Like I said, we're protecting Mr. Yun. And I was hearing everything from her. About Mr. Yun himself. About Mr. Lynn. And about Mr. Lang."
Let's make a seed.
Yes, we were at the fort in the kingdom of Yortenitos, hearing everything from Yun and Gorigal.
Incidents that occurred before the dawn of the day when the fruits of the discussions towards harmony were supposed to bear fruit.
That's not all.
Why was the treasure of the lost art of covering the Great Forest destroyed? Why were the spirits hurt? Why did Mr. Yun eat the Spirit until he made a contraindication?
And who the hell is the real traitor?
I just didn't know if their story was true or if there was anything else to hide, it wasn't just Mr. Lynn's story.
So we came all the way to the Great Forest to get confirmation of what Yun and the others told us, and we wanted to hear from people from different perspectives and different positions.
But there was a little trouble when I stepped down into the woods.
A watchman exists.
Only me and Ares noticed the gaze. The gaze that could be directed from nowhere and the signs of clumping were clumped together while in the woods. Yet even Ares, not just me, couldn't figure out where the Lord of Signs is.
But because of that, the killer's eye-catcher was on the contrary, he also said.
A presence that monitors our movements. No, not just us, but the gaze that monitors everyone in the woods. It was the mastermind that led the Great Forest to chaos. Isn't that Mr. Lynn in a hurry next to me?
Okay, if you assume the watchman was Mr. Lynn. While in the woods, it is possible that this behavior is constantly overwhelmed.
Then I can't show it in my hand.
That's why Ares has always remained assimilated to me, and even when I was talking to Mr. Evans, the part where Yun's information, that is, we are being asked about everything, including Mr. Lynn and the others, lay low.
"But you're gonna wonder. If you find out we're in contact with Mr. Yun, you'll wonder how far you know and how much you're trying to get involved, right?
If you've been watching the woods, you know Lily freely walks in and out of my shadows. I'm just wondering how much I'm trying to get involved with the ancient species of Black Dragon for someone who's masterful.
I meant to say it in the brightest tone possible so as not to make the atmosphere of the venue a sinister one, but it was the swordswallowing gaze that brought me back.
"So I thought you'd come in contact soon. I thought it was time for Lily the Black Dragon to leave us. I didn't think you'd show up in disguise. You look just like Yun, don't you? Could it be the power of the spirits that took it in? Because you're watching Yun become a flaming giant who's not a person. I wonder if you could even disguise yourself as someone else, but you were also wary. Lynn's miscalculation meant that I wasn't fooled on the outside and that she was aware of her existence. I suspected it from the beginning, and it was easy to spot it. If I'd only given you Mistral's name in my previous conversation with Carly, you wouldn't have mentioned my family's name other than Mistral."
"... everything is foreseen, so..."
"It's not everything. That's why I'm trying to listen to everyone. You mean everyone, including Mr. Lynn? If you were watching, you'd have heard. I'm on everyone's side, and I'm nobody's enemy."
"I see, Ernea also listens to Lynn, the root of evil, right?
"Ah, Mr. Carly, welcome home."
"Elnea, it's good to plot things, but you can't leave your family behind, can you?
"Hey Mistral. Plus, guys. Welcome."
Soon, the stray technique that Mr. Lynn had stretched out had been broken. But it looks like it wasn't Mr. Carly who broke the procedure.
And it looks like the Mistrals were really close.
"Mr. Lynn, I'd like you to meet me. This is Mistral, and it's Priscia who's being held. Is it Priscia who broke the art of straying? And it's Louiseine who stands next door. As I said earlier, the melon two twins are Yufi and Nina. Ufi on the right and Nina on the left. And she's Lyla. And finally... this is the real Yun."
Mr. Lynn stared silently at Yun.