What happened while Rana was admiring Prine's wedding dress .

Dungeon, 4th level.

A salon next to a special stage.

The salon is surrounded by security guards. Inside the salon, a number of attendants dressed like hotel staff are walking briskly and busily.

Naturally, there are many guests.
Female aristocrats were standing around chatting happily.
Then one of them said to me

'Oh, I don't have my wallet.
'Well, I must have dropped it somewhere.
'I'm in trouble ....... I have a guild card in there.
'These are the guest cards that were given out for today. But don't you need them since you've already entered?
I like that one. I was going to take it home as a souvenir.
'Yes. Then I'll call the attendant. 'Excuse me, sir.

One of the attendants was stopped. He was a young man with good looks. He answers with a smile.

'Yes, madam. How can I help you?
'I dropped my wallet. I wonder if it's been returned?'
'With all due respect, can you describe it?'
It's a first-class piece from Bellaroo. It's made of crocodile skin. Black and gray.

The attendant opened the bag he was carrying. It seemed to be a supply bag, just like the uniforms, and all the attendants had the same bag.

'Please wait a moment ....... Oh, this way, is it?

In the bag, among handkerchiefs and hats, was a wallet that matched the description given.
The attendant takes it out and hands it to the noblewoman.

Oh, you picked it up?
'Yes, madam. I was about to take it to headquarters, but I am happy to give it to you now.
'Yes, really. Thank you. What's your name? I'll have them go to the guild later and thank you for your help.
No, no, it's my job. Good day, madam. Have a pleasant show.

The attendant smiles, bows, and leaves.
The madam is enchanted by the smile from the surprisingly good-looking man.

'Well, ....... You look quite nice.

She is happy that she dropped her purse, but she doesn't realize it yet.
The distribution card that was supposed to be in the wallet is missing.
And the card is in the pocket of the young man who has slipped in dressed as an attendant.

The young man walks out of the salon's waiting room into the open air. He checks that no one is around, dexterously takes off his clothes as he walks, then pulls out new clothes from his bag and puts them on in a fluid motion.

The young man, who had changed from the attendant's clothes to those of a nobleman in the blink of an eye, checked the name on the distribution card while adjusting his collar and smiled thinly.

'It's going to be a fun show.





Special stage, back side.

Hey, who do you belong to?

A guard asked a female knight who was there.

The female knight turns around.
She is on duty, but she is not wearing a helmet. Her long blonde hair sways softly, and she smells sweet.
I feel a little dizzy.

You're so impolite. Shouldn't you say your name first?

The guard thinks. Was that impolite, impolite? But it might have been.
I'm kind of nervous.
It's a good feeling.

'No, I'm just a guard. ......
''You're not an adventurer?''
Yes, I am. I'm usually a soldier in the diplomatic mission.
''Which mansion?''
'....... I can't tell you.'
'Hey, it's not you and me. Please, can you tell me?'

Softly, I smell sweet again. It smells so good. I want to smell it more.

'Normally, I'm ...... at the Royal Consulate of the Lords of Franca ......'.

I'm dizzy. It feels good. The weather is nice and I want to take a nap.
In his foggy head, he could not recognize what the lady knight had muttered.
She sneakily raised the edge of her mouth to say, 'Great answer.

'Hey ...... I want to rest with you ....... Can we get out of here for a bit?'
'............. Yeah, that's a good one too. ............'
'I want to see where you are always working. Will you take me there?
'............. 'No problem. But it's going to take a while.'
'Do you have any transition crystals or anything like that?'
'............. Yes, I have. Okay. Let's go with this.



A guard takes out an emergency transfer crystal. Of course, it's not personal.

Let's go, shall we?

A female knight puts her arms around my neck as if to hug me. She smells so good.
I already had no reason to refuse.

The guard and the knight disappear in an instant.





Performers' waiting room.

Anna, the guild receptionist, was sitting at one of the dressing tables, humming a song as if to check her throat. I'm going to be a diva in today's show. Rana and Prine had been taken care of, and she was ready for her own preparations.

Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah Rah ...... Rah rah rah!

Pale light floats around her, flowing like a river, as Anna sings.

Song Chanting.

This is a chanting technique used by those who excel at singing. Instead of spells, they sing songs to invoke magic. Most of them are auxiliary magic, but if they are prepared, they can also cast powerful offensive magic.
Today, however, we use them for dramatic purposes.

--Yes... I'm in good shape again today.

As I checked my throat, my co-star called out to me.

'Anna, audience.

I turn around. There stood a man with a grayish, 'life-weary' look, staring at Anna as she sat at the dressing table.

I know him.

Hello, Agent Bobbie.
'Don't say ' ' at every turn, it's depressing.'
'I can't help it, can I? I'm a diva.

Bobbi looks at Anna with a "what the hell" look on her face.
This man is an agent.

There is an investigative body called the Royal Guard, which is a subordinate organization of the Royal Guard. It's a group of officials who deal with crimes committed in the country.

Bobdy is also a member of the "Royal Police" and is now - or rather, has been for a long time - pursuing a criminal.

We've received a warning letter from God's Eyes. Cancel the show now.

Yes, God's Eyes, the righteous bandit.
Agent Bobbee had been chasing them for more than three years now, only to have them go up in smoke.
The nickname he got was "Turtle-Footed Bobbie.
It is an abhorrent name that is filled with pity and contempt for the fact that he is always just one step behind them. Some people think that God's Eyes is intentionally making him catch up.

This is because every high official or nobleman who has been exposed by God's Eyes has been captured by Bobbi, who was present at the scene. Because of this, they have been promoted, not to mention demoted, even though they have been missing their real destiny for years.

He is supposed to be chasing God's Eyes, but he is still an agent with the benefit of God's Eyes - that is his reputation.

Of course, it must be bitter for him.
Bobdy has refused every medal he has been awarded and has only recently received a promotion because his superiors were too fussy. His goal is to be God's Eyes.

This Agent Bobbdy has been messing around with Anna a lot lately. Apparently, he thinks there is a connection between her and God's Eyes.

'Okay, the show will be canceled soon.

But Anna can afford it.
She laughs off Bobbi's request.

The chairman didn't give me that information.
'u,u ....... Ha! Now you're talking, Anna.

Don't tell me you're just stupid, Diva.

'Hey, you really know everything, don't you? What's going to happen today. Can't you just quietly tell me what's going to happen today?'
'I don't know. I don't know. It's just the annual guild show today. If you hadn't come, I wouldn't have thought God's Eyes was coming.

Bobbi giggled when I replied with a wave of my hand.

'What? What did you just say?
'...... so if you hadn't come, I wouldn't have thought God's Eyes was coming--'
'Did you say God Eyes? What makes you say that? I never said that. And you said those thieves with the bandit's wigs were coming. Doesn't that mean you had something to do with this?
'No. ............. You said it first: ............. 'We've just received a notice from God's Eyes. I said: ............. You're already so high and mighty............'
'...... did I say that, me'?
'I was saying ...... that's the only reason you're coming in the first place. ......'
'...... that too.'

He was trying to make a bad charade and failed. I hope he at least remembers his own lines. It's beyond disgusting and pathetic.

Anna decides to change the subject. I pity her too much.

'Hey, Mr. Bobbie. I wonder if they still haven't found the Witch of the North at your place? It's a case of our youngsters.'
'Oh? The one where the innkeeper's daughter was put to sleep. We've got a man on the ground. The guild's adventurers are doing their best, though, aren't they?
'That's right. There are a lot of ex-adventurers in the royal police, aren't there?
'Ha! You can't count on ex-adventurers. They're no better than mercenaries or hoodlums. What a bunch of bandits ......!


'Oh my goodness, we're back to that again...'
Anyway. I'll be watching you closely. I'm pretty sure the Guild and God's Eyes are connected. If you can get that ladder guy under control, ...... you know the rest.
'Now, you're wasting your time, aren't you? I have nothing to do with it.'
'You say you're a fan?'
'As the guild's receptionist, I have no say in the matter.'
''As a diva?''
'...... I agree. I think it's great that you can get an audience that excited. I don't care how you do it.
'Ha! That's what adventurers are all about. ....... Oh well. Take the show seriously at best. Unless you want me to catch you by the tail.

With a snap, he pointed at Anna and Bobbi turned on her heel.
His momentum was so good that he spun around on the spot. Once again, he pointed his finger in front of Anna.

Anna giggles.

A beautiful turn.
'Yeah, shut up! What the hell is this place ......!'

Agent Bobbdy leaves the waiting room with an angry look on his shoulder.
Anna is left behind, giggling,

'I'm the 'God Eyes' hey ......'

He smiled, both amused and amused.