"I didn't walk through the underground aisle without a neighborhood, but I didn't have anything like that, and I probably wouldn't put anything like that right away... No, wait..."
Shester suddenly silenced, wondering if anything had come to mind in the middle of the conversation.
And when I wandered off for a few moments, I looked up.
"If you're celebrating, you don't have to hide it. Grandeur, that's all you have to do to pray for Audine's peace of mind by putting up relief and everything. But not doing it..."
Then Melba took Shester's words again.
"So there's a good chance of a curse?
Shester nodded greatly.
"Exactly. Well, I'm not an expert either, so I can't be sure, can I?
Shester blushed her shoulders lightly when she said so.
"Well, for one thing, that would be fine with me about the underground passage. Glenn, there's another reason I called you out of my way."
That's what Shester said, hand-invited Melba's family order Leven, who had refrained behind him.
As Leven moved forward in his graceful motion, he carefully spread the three parchments he had on the large table.
"... What's this? ……
Glenn took an interesting peek at the parchment on the table.
"Right here, Glenn. Don't you recognize this letter?
Shester pointed to the parchment and said.
Then Glenn glanced at the root of his eyebrows and peered further into it.
"... I see, is this... the reason you called me..."