"I know it still sounds a little hard to believe, but I do have a way of proving it."

I didn't know that Leon had verified the truth of what she said through another way, and in order to prove her identity to the Cleanup Bureau, the princess, who had been thinking all night yesterday, raised her hand to take off her old shawl and put it on the table, and introduced it with a serious face:

"The wool used for this wool shawl is from Merino County, and it is the wool of the Merino White Rock Sheep that is unique there, and this wool is very delicate, not easy to get dirty, and the color is pure and easy to print, so it is very sought after by the aristocracy.

However, because of the slow growth of the Merino white rock sheep and the difficulty of collecting on the rocky mountain cliffs, the wool production is extremely low, so the price is extremely high, even among the nobles is not very large, and most of the clothes used to make clothes are blended.

And this shawl, which my father gave me as a gift on my twelfth birthday, was made entirely of Merino white rock sheep wool, and had a completely different feel from those blended wool fabrics, and the print on it was also the royal red robin, and the flower net made of tassels was also woven by my personal lady, and there would be no second of the same shawl in the whole king."

"But it's just a wool shawl after all, so it's not too difficult to imitate, right? And we don't know wool, so we can't tell if what you're saying is true or not."

After patiently listening to the princess tell the origin of the wool shawl, Jerry frowned and asked:

"Do you know how difficult it is to forcibly erase the existence of a royal daughter from everyone's memory? This ability is almost close to the realm of gods.

Not to mention the whole world, even if the scope is only the kingdom, or even narrowed down to the entire royal capital, I want to find such a strange ...... Well...... Things, are not ordinary difficulties.

So I'd rather believe that this is a madman's babble than a princess being forgotten, for it is more realistic than erasing the existence of a princess by someone who has made a shawl."

"Your doubts are perfectly reasonable, but please don't worry, I'm not done yet."

In order to be able to get everything back to herself, the princess Veronica was quite well prepared, and she was not in a hurry when Jerry questioned her, but pushed the shawl on the table in the direction of Leon, and said calmly:

"Leon...... Sir, you have a magical broom that can fly into the sky, am I right?"

The hangover after a night of shopping, the news of his early marriage, and the difference between memory and reality almost shut down Leon's brain, but out of trust in the badge system, he still cooperated with a soft hum, and then rubbed his temples and looked at the princess, hoping that she could really give strong enough evidence.

"That's right, yesterday I was held by you and rode that broom."

Under the gaze of Leon and the others, the princess Veronica unfolded the shawl on the table, pointed to the delicately woven tassel net, and said with a slight joy in her eyes:

"At that time, my personal female officer thought that my outfit was a bit violent...... Well, anyway, I made a net out of the tassel of the shawl, and when I got on your broom, the tassel net of the shawl and your broom scraped a little, and it happened to be torn a little.

So if you hadn't used that broom since noon yesterday, it was probably a wisp of wool with a red and white tinge hanging from it—a woolly merino wool shawl from the only one in the entire royal capital." ?!!!

After listening to the words of the princess Veronica, Leon was slightly stunned, and then immediately took out the witch's broom and examined the branches at the end of the broom.

Leon and the others were surprised to find that, although it seemed to have been blown off by the wind, there was indeed a little wool hanging from the tail of the broom, and it was the same as the wool of the shawl on the table in terms of feel, color, and thickness.

"Whew...... I guess this evidence should prove something, right?"

After Leon and Jerry finished comparing the wool, the princess, who was faintly relieved, let go of the palm she had unconsciously clenched, and said calmly:

"As for the Merino wool, you can ask the weavers to see if I am lying, and if I am telling the truth, it proves that yesterday I was with me

Mr. Lyon did touch, and once rode on his broomstick.

It may sound a bit boastful, but a woman like me sitting behind me, believing that Mr. Leon will certainly not be unimpressed, so the only explanation is that everyone's memory is wrong except for me, the victim, do you agree?"

「……」

Agree...... This should be a complete stone hammer!

"Let's find the director!"

Realizing that what this woman who claimed to be the princess was ninety percent likely to be the truth, Jerry couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked at Leon with a solemn expression, and said in a soul voice:

According to the agreement between the bureau and the Twelve Kingdoms, a matter of this level must be reported to the General Administration immediately, and then the director of the bureau will take over and preside over the investigation, and from now on, this matter will no longer be handled by us!" "

……

"So...... Obviously, the year-end review will be held next week, but the princess was attacked by an evil god-level anomaly?"

After listening to the report of the two Leons in a drunken and hazy way, the red-haired director, who was forcibly dragged back from his sleep, couldn't help but let out an extremely helpless lament.

Don't do that kind of thing!

There was such a fatal situation before the year-end audit, even if it was solved beautifully afterwards, an evaluation of poor supervision could not run away, and the evaluation of the *** bureau this year may be unprecedentedly low, directly becoming the penultimate among the eighty-seven sub-bureaus.

What? Since Ryan's Blood Night, our bureau has locked the penultimate place, and even the four big words "Olivia" have been engraved on this year's pillar of shame in advance?

Ahaha, that's okay, that's okay......

Leaning back in his chair with a desperate gaze, the red-haired director wiped out the remaining alcohol in his body with a wave of his hand, and then began to ponder how to solve this fatal problem as soon as possible with a stomach full of resentment that had nowhere to vent.

First of all, it must be the person who found the anomaly, or used it!

"This ...... Well...... What do you call it?"

After hearing the red-haired chief's question, Queen Veronica, who was observing her lips, blinked and said with a slight bow:

"Veronica, just call me Veronica."

"Yes, Your Highness Veronica."

The red-haired director who entered the "work mode" swept away the decadence when he was in a state of wine and Mengzi just now, and promised with a solemn expression:

"In the name of the head of the *** branch of the Cleanup Bureau, I assure you that from now until the end of this matter, you are absolutely safe, and no one will be able to harm you.

In addition, I hope that you can seriously cooperate with our investigation, and our *** sub-bureau will do our best to restore everything to its original state in the shortest possible time!"