Arriving in the town of Carmary, Craig and his teammates, Nalio Schwartz and Dunman Bowen, arrive at a hotel, where they are greeted by a well-dressed waiter at the counter, and next to him sits a middle-aged man, drinking glass after glass of wine taken from the back shelf. The three of them wondered how this man had gone inside to drink.

"Give us the cleanest room you have here, and we'll take a look at the environment first."

When the waiter heard this, he led them upstairs to choose a room.

In a fairly clean room, the three of them found a chair and sat down.

"Craig, are you sure they're really here, and they don't look that far from Langeburg, if I go straight to Rune or Fenerport."

"They're not you, Dunman. Besides, would you be willing to give up hope for the future? This is where the last place of the divination is revealed. ”

"Why don't you talk to the church here? Let them help me. ”

"I'll go back later! It is imperative to hurry up and find those two people, otherwise we will lose control and hurt ordinary people, and we will not be able to get rid of it after the investigation from above. ”

"Let's get acquainted with this place first, find out some news first, it's useless to be in a hurry, we will go back after two days without results."

After Nalio finished speaking, he and the two of them went out to investigate, Langeburg didn't have many people, and they couldn't be wasted here. He always felt that Craig was a bit of a stirring up this time, and it would be better to let the church deal with it.

On the third floor of the detached building, Samund lay on his bed, Mrs. Radleman leaned against him, and the maid behind him was massaging Samont's back. Altel sat in his chair and looked at the last issue of Rune's Adventurer's Journal next door.

"I've invited them over, and the rest is up to you."

"Thank you, dear." Sarmont kissed Regdelman.

"I've heard that you frequent Altel's room at night. My husband is going to Langeburg to take the magistrate's exam, and he has a little lover there who won't be back for a while. ”

Hearing this, Altel closed the book, with a color picture of a pirate on the cover, surrounded by flames, and a title titled Interview with an Alternative Pirate Keen Missionary.

"Rydelman, do you want to experience that thrill too? But your home is still a bit dangerous. ”

"I believe in Samon's skills."

The bell rang, and Altel got up to open the door.

"It seems that Almiron is here, let's fight evil! Or according to the way the Samont religion plays. ”

"Then you're going to need to put on a few extra clothes."

Altel pulled Rydelman out of the room, leaving Samont still lying down and the hammerback maid.

On the uneven street, Hermione looked out the window and saw that there were fewer people in ragged clothes, but the police patrolled more often than usual, and they looked at the pedestrians, even the familiar fixed stall vendors.

"What's going on in town lately?" Hermione smelled Mrs. Dermot beside her, who was a local landlord and should be well-informed. Now that I'm almost deaf to what is going on outside the window and is focused on teaching, it shouldn't be Tatiana who came to the door? It's been a long time since I've seen her make trouble, can't bear the loneliness and come to me again?

"I don't know, I'll just ask Father Gerhardt later. Maybe the official chase is the fugitives, not far from Langeburg, and the port, where criminals are often haunted. ”

Walking down the fountain square, the surrounding people walked towards the church. The tower next to the vault was thin and small, and there were people waiting for time to ring the bell next to the big blue and yellow bell, Hermione was a little worried that he would fall down, and the space there was obviously occupied by the big clock, and they didn't care about their own believers!

When they came inside, the group found a good position, and the ladies and ladies also came here. Hermione had known them all during this time, and several of them had come to live at Langeburg and would go back every once in a while, but the journey was not far, and the carriage did not take a day.

The door to the back room opened, and Hermione saw the same person who had come to find fault with her, and two strangers, who were not in Waldo. Father Gerhardt finally came out and closed the door, ready to get to work.

The other party also seemed to notice Hermione, and his expression did not change as he walked into the back through another door. Hermione's tall figure and perfect appearance are difficult to find unnoticed, and that flaming red hair is the most eye-catching presence in the crowd.

"Teacher Hermione, what's wrong, do you know those people?" Mrs. Dermot also spotted Hermione's gaze.

"The people who came to find fault last time don't know if they are doing something this time. You remember to stay away from those people, in case you get hurt or if something happens. ”

"I'll keep an eye on it, so are you, Teacher Hermione, and you can say it if you need help."

Mrs. Dermot took Hermione's right hand and signaled that she would support her. Hans, who was still waist-tall, also took Hermione's other hand, looking at his mother with some wariness. This was originally his tutor, but he found that almost all of his time except teaching was taken up by his mother.

Looking back at the St. Christopher's painting in front of hermione, she thought she would be able to kidnap Mrs. Dermot and Hans if she thought she was going to run away. Then old Geisler is expected to be sad for a while, and then he will be corrected by one of his lovers in Langeburg. Young man, you still have to stay and inherit the family business.

After the choir finished singing in praise, the children folded their robes and returned to their parents. Then the bell rang, the ceremony ended, and those present departed.

Father Gerhardt, who had finished presiding, approached Hermione to warn her of the fugitives who had fled to the town, and left the place, and the others who wanted to come forward were also denied.

"Mean?" Hermione was a little curious about the reason inside, and it seemed that Father Gerhardt didn't either. And the fugitives should be extraordinary.

"Dermot and Hermione, remember to come on time tomorrow."

Mrs. Redelman reminded her and left with Altel. Tomorrow was the day of Mrs. Radleman's own private banquet, and the place for the event had been repaired, and Mrs. Dermot had only hastily drawn a frame here.

Hermione reached out to help the girl who had almost tripped over the bench when she turned around, she sat down on the bench in the middle every time she came, Hermione had come more often, and she had some impressions of him.

The girl looked to be in her early twenties, with curly light blonde hair pinned behind her ears from side to side, a headband decorated with red and white checkered bows, a slender figure, and a light blue dress. With a maturity different from her age and a little innocent shyness, Hermione sighed with emotion and finally met a pure beauty who was not a witch. (Glore, Celia: ?) , you know that you don't love us. ）

"Thank you, ma'am."

"You're welcome."

The girl was a little shy to strangers, a little shorter than Hermione, and didn't have as much lust in her eyes as the others here.

After nodding, Hermione and the others returned to the car, and she found that the homeless outside was gone, and she might have been driven to another place by the police!

"Does Teacher Hermione like the budding type? I thought you liked some big handsome guy or something. ”

"Madame Demotte, you are mistaken, when you see something beautiful, everyone will just look at it twice, and it is more appropriate to appreciate it. Everyone has a love for beauty. ”

"Everyone has a yearning for beauty, then I have to appreciate you more, that woman is probably a famous lady raised by a master, they are the most happy to sow discord and seduce men, I don't like you to contact her."

Mrs. Dermot's face was filled with anger, and she didn't hide her disgust, and counted down on Hermione.

"People like them are able to enter the holy church and try to atone for their sins by donating money, which is a sin that destroys the happiness of others......

Hermione, who nodded from time to time to signal that she was listening, glanced at Ade, who was holding Hans opposite, with a somewhat helpless expression, it seemed that Mrs. Dermot had really accumulated a lot of resentment, and finally broke out at this moment.

It's just that those girls don't have a choice, they go into the textile mill and die faster, Hermione saw a girl in the factory in Pritz who was not yet an adult and had her face smashed by the belt of the machine. Death of the cold corpse, the supervisor came over and just had people drag it away and put on a new belt to continue to start the machine.

In this era, they don't have enough income from other jobs to support themselves, so they can only be service girls in the Red Theater, and if they are lucky, they are estimated to be like the girl just now, even if they are abandoned later, they have a lot of savings for the rest of their lives as a guarantee. 'It's really hard to work as a worker! Hermione could only echo Mrs. Dermot.

After chattering and returning home, Hermione saw old Geisler sitting in the lounge drinking tea and reading the newspaper for the first time in a long time, and when she saw a few people coming back, she hurriedly beckoned her to come and sit together.

After saying hello and taking a seat, Geisler talked about some daily life with his wife and son, saying that he did not take care of the two of them because of work and prayed for forgiveness, and they were a harmonious and happy family.

"Lady Hermione, the football you mentioned is very good, we are almost ready to organize people, according to your 11 people's play, and that 105-meter-long, 68-meter-wide field is really difficult to get! It takes a few people to work together. The 7.32-meter-long, 2.44-meter-high goal is no problem. ”

"Just make it that big? I'm looking forward to it, and everyone will be able to do more than one event again. "Hermione, as a cloud fan, can't remember too many rules, forget the penalty area or anything, probably make a stroke so that the goalkeeper can't play tricks, just play happily.

"Just like horse racing, you can attract a lot of money and it's a new way to make money, so thank you very much for your idea. We also intend to make you an initial member of the club, after all, this is the idea you came up with. ”

Hermione didn't expect that the membership-based football club that he talked about by chance was also set up by him, and he also opened bets on winning and losing, which is worthy of being an old businessman. Although the old Geisler in front of him tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn't bear it, and he was watching Hermione the whole time.

Hermione looked at Mrs. Dermot with her peripheral vision and saw that her face was as usual, the black tea she was holding was still in her mouth, and her eyes were focused on it. 'Good fellow, you have to finish it quickly, or you'll be a sinner who destroys other people's families.' Hermione, though politely covered with a white veil, was clearly of limited use.

"Of course, no problem, it would be nice for you to let me know in advance when the day starts, and it's an honor to have the opportunity to witness this great moment."

Hermione chatted with old Geisler for a while, the little booklet of the rules, saying that she was to have her name printed on it. At Hermione's request, she directly replaced it with her pen name Marple Austin, otherwise Tatiana didn't want to face her too quickly when she saw that she came here directly, and she had to recover more strength first.

Then I found a reason to take Hans to class, and in terms of alleviating the embarrassment, Hans, you are really everyone's little savior!

The two disappeared in the doorway, and Mrs. Dermot took a sip of tea, and the teacup was put back in its place.

"Those women's tennis and badminton products are also available, and boring ladies will welcome these products."

"Of course, my dear, this will be our chance to become a big businessman in the future."

"In that case, it's nothing, aren't you going to Langeburg to negotiate a share of exports? Go for it. ”