It was still the Pope who broke the calm.

"...In this case, I agree with the right side of the fire."

"But, no matter what, it concerns angels, and it is appropriate to conduct a necessary degree of investigation. Is that okay?"

he concluded.

Neither the water nor the wind objected.

There is no reason to object.

perhaps.

"God's right seat", it's time to return to their original position.

Thinking like this, Matthew Lees felt unusually relaxed.

…

…

Arctic Circle.

A marginal land coast near the Arctic Ocean welcomed two figures.

The duo of an apron maid and a gloomy young man.

At this moment, they were exchanging the information they had just obtained.

"Then, it's confirmed."

The woman with unique temperament spoke first.

"That's right."

The latter nodded, then turned around and looked in the direction they came from.

"Othinus did come here, and..."

Who else was taken away?

Young man, there is a bad message in Orrels' words.

Judging from the trajectory that has been tracked all the way before, this is the first time Othinus has shown a clear tendency.

It also means that she has finally determined the 'countermeasure'.

What a bad news.

Orrels shrugged lightly.

However, it is not all without gain.

The good news is——

"Have you confirmed your identity?"

The conversation continues.

"confirmed."

Maid, Sylvia replied as she cleaned the snow off her goggles.

"Marian Schlingnaia."

"She is the heir of the 'Black Dwarf'."

…

——"Black Dwarf".

According to legend.
Chapter completed!