(I don't know how you feel about the new style I'm trying to create, and are you still used to it?) I tried to refine the language a lot, and when I read Mr. Keigo Higashino, I realized that I seemed to be too verbose before, and the style in front of me was miserable.) Above, I will try to make my writing better. ）

Acting in the direction that Elle was pointing, it dawned on her that the distance was not too far. Although the bushy and bizarre Black Forest is not easy to walk, it is not a problem for a group of extraordinary strength.

About a thousand meters to the north, a corner of the wooden house is visible in the gloomy forest. That's where Elle ends.

However, the trouble came, and the few men racked their brains to find that they could not get close to the single wooden house that looked like a forest hunter's dwelling, and could only circle around the perimeter like headless flies.

"It's amazing! I feel like I'm blind, these eyes don't work at all!"

Teklin angrily smashed the dazzling trees with his hammer, but it was useless, and in a few moments the seeping black trees would be standing in place again.

"It's me who is blind, I really don't know how I knew you bastard when I was a child!"

Devany was haunted by Tykline's casual touch of the orb. As for her point of view, Charlotte agrees.

The problem is back to square one again, and the few people who have to race against time are confused by the witch's phantom array. Heywood's life and death are uncertain after being broken alone, and Sylvia, who is far away in the city of Futalazi, will arrive at the Witch's Castle at some point, and the spell position under the witch and Alvira is undoubtedly to deal with Sylvia.

The few people who are trapped in the enemy are not only responsible for their own fate, but also implicated in the safety of those relatives and friends.

Knowing that she would be trapped in what can only be called the back garden of the Black Forest, it is better to make a desperate attempt to storm the position, even if there is little hope, but it is better than wasting time here, and maybe you can take a little pressure off her when Sylvia arrives.

But it's futile to say anything now, and what's even more fucked up is that you can't even go back the way you came.

Outside the city of Futarazi, Sylvia's face sank like water.

If it was just put on the table, it wouldn't have made Sylvia so anxious. After all, she was facing a powerful enemy who had put herself and her companions in a bitter battle in the previous era, and if she was easily defeated, it would be too much to underestimate herself.

What really bothered her was that now that the Star Lord had disrupted the line of fate, Sylvia was unable to trace the enemy. Anger and anxiety make Sylvia restless, and the surging emotions leave the ever-right princess confused.

Although she helped her own forces to some extent, for the first time in her life, she felt that Edwin, who had disturbed the line of fate, was so hateful. If it weren't for that, even if the witch and Alvira concealed their traces, she would have the confidence to track down each other's whereabouts.

"It's not like you, calm down, Sylvia Meow. Come to think of it, the witch shouldn't hurt Charlotte, and even if she really had that idea, Charlotte would have the ability to reset her death. Thinking about it this way, the ultimate goal of her teaming up with Alvira is still you, otherwise she wouldn't have left a message on the scene, 'Wait for my news, only one person is allowed to come after giving you the address, otherwise you will never see Charlotte again'. So, just be patient for now...... Meow ——!!!"

The Dream Elf's hair stood on end, waving its limbs and grinning like an electric shock. Because her master lifted his foot and without hesitation stepped on her delicate tail with the heel of his crystal heels.

"Remember my order, you were asked to follow Charlotte to protect him, not to make you so kind to suppress some pool of magical energy. If the city is going to explode, let it explode, it doesn't matter how many people die, even if they all add up, it won't be worth a hair of Charlotte in my heart. ”

Crushing the heels and doing extremely excessive things with a blank face, this is probably what Sylvia is terrible.

"Sick, sick! It's terrible!

After letting her go, the dream fairy whined and rubbed his cat's eyes with his front paws, aggrieved like a three-year-old child who was unreasonably intimidated by adults.

"Meow woo woo - the last master has a black belly, this one master is sick, I am so pitiful to the goblin~"

"Shut up, you probably don't want to go back to the furnace and rebuild, do you?"

"Meow !! dwelling, actually ...... Woo-"

The poor cat pursed her mouth in a timely manner.

For the first time, I found that this kind of meaningless slapstick can actually calm me down a little. No, there is something wrong with that, because about ten years ago, panic or something had nothing to do with Sylvia.

After all, people who don't have emotions can't be overwhelmed.

Calm down and think about it a little, what the dream goblin said is not unfounded. The reason why the enemy does not tell him the address and asks for 'only one person to go at that time' is probably because the trap has not yet fully taken effect, so he has to cast a spell to isolate his tracking.

If you think about it this way, Charlotte won't have much of a problem for the time being. No, it's better to say that if you make your own moves to track down the enemy and make the enemy feel threatened before they are ready, it will be a real disadvantage for Charlotte.

Although Charlotte has a death reset, it is not shallow to his mental health and may accelerate the awakening of the Root Agent, and second, if the witch does not do anything and kidnaps Charlotte to escape, it will be really regretful.

So the best way now is to wait, what the dream goblin wants to express, that's probably what it means.

Glancing condescendingly at the goblin who pursed the cat's mouth in a strange manner, Sylvia became nameless.

"It's a lifelong shame to be so anxious that a mere feline reminds me. ”

The goblin raised the cat's face and showed a humane smile, "This is a suspicion of burying yourself, the goblin is not just a feline, but also your intimate half." Meow, the so-called concern is chaotic, but isn't this the feeling that Xiaoxi is longing for?"

"Shut up!"

"Meow !!"

The goblin who coiled his tail and put it to his mouth and blew violently looked very pitiful.

But waiting passively is not Sylvia's style, and something has to be done without endangering Charlotte. For example, find out where the opponent teleports so that you can be fully prepared for the next attack.

"That's enough! It's been making a lot of noise and upsetting people since the beginning, so let's stop it a little bit!"

An angry female voice suddenly came from the cabin, aimed at Teklin, who was constantly smashing trees.

The group looked at the inaccessible wooden house, only to see a girl in cool shorts and a pink silk shorts push open the wooden door. Her long straight black hair hung down to her waist, and Catherine was as delicate and lovely as a leading girl.

"Kathryn?!"

"That's right, it's Kathryn who was tricked by you!"

The answer was unfriendly, but it was evident from her expression. The black-eyed Chu stared at Charlotte, as if a traveler who had been hungry for three days and three nights saw a plate of fragrant roast chicken, and wanted to bite into it.

Charlotte, who was choked by her, couldn't make a sound for a long time.

“…… So, that, long time no see, how are you doing? Miss Kathryn. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Charlotte adhered to this concept and nodded.

"Which eye do you see that I'm okay? Why don't you try it, and see what it's like to be confined for half a month in a wooden hut with nothing but a shabby desk and a bed, and to endure this permeating environment!"

It seems that Kathryn's resentment has become so big that she is about to lose communication.