Naturally, this doesn't mean that Felicia's hair has changed color to black.

I didn't dye it, or it's impossible in this world to dye the color of my hair.

For where I have painted all the colours, as the oil plays the water, it falls as-is.

This is one of the laws of this world, and it is impossible to interfere even using power.

Although it is natural because there is no such thing as hair color or the power to direct hair in the first place.

So what do you mean, it was a simple story.

He only wears and fixes black hair on his head and trimmed it to look natural.

"Was it a wig..."

Because the color of the hair is white, it can be assumed that she is a witch, so there is no element that can be dismissed if this happens.

There really is no other way to distinguish a witch.

Even when skill appraisals are used, there are those who are rare but cannot remember the skill at all.

If you say it's like that, everyone will be convinced.

Honestly, Felicia is flashy when she learns about that reality.

If we hadn't pulled into a world like this, the witch would have been in danger.

History has proven that, and if not, Felicia, her mother, and the other witches would surely have lived with everyone in the elves.

But I couldn't do it.

I couldn't... just wear these things, and no one and no one will ever notice the witch there.

It was so ridiculous that, on the contrary, I felt nothing.

But her head got cold, and Felicia realized that if she tried to calm down, it would be weird.

It's not weird that everyone doesn't realize this much.

It is unnatural that no one has ever come up with this extent before, on the contrary.

The cut that was to make this in the first place was the statement that even though you can't tell you're a witch if your hair isn't even white.

It would be strange to think that even though we could think that far, we could not move on to the idea that lies ahead.

In any case, even Hildegard had no way of thinking about it if he didn't say so, nor did he seem to think it was unnatural.

It appeared that Felicia finally realized it after pointing it out.

The only other thing Felicia had noticed about it was Soma, who suggested something called this wig.

Though, I didn't seem to know why that was, either.

"... there's no way that the world could have thought of that information."

He interfered with people's unconsciousness, albeit slightly, and kept them from thinking about it.

Because it also involves the laws of the world… rather than revealing by it whether you are a witch, so that the world doesn't have to get its hands on you as much as possible?

Either way, it seemed like a painful solution.

Making something work against unconsciousness is not so uncommon in itself.

That's what some of the forms of juncture are, and I'm just saying that was done on a global scale in the literal sense of the word.

I think that's just what the world does, because it doesn't make a huge difference, and I can't help but understand Soma.

"... I'm talking about Mr. Soma, so it's possible he kept his mouth shut after knowing it"

But either way, there is no confirmation.

Because this is also information that you will not be able to know, you will forget if you leave this place.

It's not that important, so there's no problem.

For it is not that this wig should come to pass, having forgotten it.

"... is it really time to go"

I've already run errands.

It doesn't mean what happens where you were... Felicia is essentially like getting away from here.

Instead of just sitting around in vain, you should just leave.

Having so decided, Felicia gently touches the necklace on her neck with her right hand.

And.

- Nidomukamui.

The moment I shrugged, the view around me changed in an instant.

It's the same where it's greener, but instead of not feeling the smell of flowers this one smells a little stronger of grass than that one.

Using the power of the Forest God, he moved out of the Elf Forest with a simulated spatial transfer.

I'm not surprised by the fact that I'm doing the same thing when I travel over there.

So Felicia, who was closing her eyes, looked lightly the moment she opened her eyes, because there was a shadow there.

Nevertheless, as soon as you realize who it is, you loosen its mouth.

It was Sheila.

"... you were already here"

"... it ended sooner than I thought"

"Was I? Thank you for waiting."

"... n"

After nodding, Sheila tilted her neck tightly.

That gaze remained directed at Felicia, and I wondered if she had anything on her body exactly, but that doesn't look like it.

Felicia also turned her gaze back on Sheila, tilting her neck.

"What's wrong?

"... n, like now when you go?

"Huh? Oh... right. Because if you find out, you'll be careful."

Felicia's words were not lies, but of course they are not true.

You don't talk about the spell because it should be taken for granted or because it's a secret.

I'll just worry about it if I tell you, and I'm determined to finish confirming it, so it'll be even worse.

"... yes"

And Sheila didn't seem to doubt that, she nodded honestly.

On the contrary, it's enough to stimulate guilt.

But it doesn't make sense to put that on my face, so I'm desperate to hide it, and instead I just say what I really thought.

"And you're not surprised, are you?

…… ... What?

"I think I just appeared out of the blue, about that. I didn't know I could do this until I got here."

By adding an explanation, Sheila nodded as she was convinced.

And then I nodded again.

"... I'm used to it"

"... Really?"

I'm sure that's not because I have more experience outside than Felicia, I somehow found out without being told.

The main cause of this is probably soma.

"By the way, how was that one? Did you serve your purpose safely? Though I am safe."

"... about half?

"That's unspeakable again..."

"...... but now that I know how to grow, for now, accomplish my purpose?... Not that I can do it yet."

"... Really?"

We ask Sheila in advance why she came into the elf.

In the first place, when it comes to why we're supposed to rendezvous here, we all happen to have the opportunity to talk about what we plan to do for a long vacation at the college, and that's how it happens.

It's a coincidence that the plans were met, but it's a corner.

Most of all, technically, we actually went somewhere together, and we acted separately from Sheila along the way.

As for Sheila, she was on schedule, too, and in that sense, she was just fine.

By the way, it was also on that road that I heard what Sheila was here for.

- I also heard about Sheila's magic.

"Half of it means you didn't know about magic, did you?

"... my brother doesn't know how I can use magic either"

"Really... Mr. Hildegard said he didn't know, and you totally packed it"

"... n"

It seemed really sudden that Sheila realized she could use magic.

At least the last time I got back here, they confirmed that I still couldn't use it, but then a lot of things happened.

He also occasionally helped rebuild the college and then the Wang capital, so he couldn't even try out a way to be able to use a lot of magic.

Because of this, I never tried whether it could be used as a matter of course... The other day I felt like I could use it somehow, and I tried it and said I could really use it.

Sheila was happy about it, of course.

But at the same time, it bothered me.

Because I don't know how it ended up working.

And there was someone close to Sheila who wanted magic to be used in the same way, who was aiming for it.

But as I told him, Sheila doesn't know how to use it.

Maybe even so, he doesn't care, but Sheila did.

I wanted to teach you how to do that somehow, and for now I consulted Hildegard in silence about it around me, but the result was a response that I had no idea.

Then I just wanted to say that Hildegard is the most knowledgeable person to the best of Sheila's knowledge.

At least I didn't think of anyone with a comparable amount of knowledge to the college or the surrounding area, so they decided to come here if there was any other possibility of knowing.

That's why I'm just saying that stuffing can't be taught to Soma.

"So, what are you going to do?

"... n, for now, think about it until you get home.... If I can't think of anything there, I'll talk to Soma because I can't help it"

Felicia loosened her mouth only slightly to the fact that Sheila, who usually doesn't change her expression much, said so and looked soggy.

Because I felt like I knew what it was like.

I'm sure Sheila is sad and regrettable that she can't be, even though she seems to be able to help with the corner soma.

The figure was like a child going to be pissed off.

Of course I don't care about Soma...... but I would be so jealous as to be precise.

I don't blame Sheila for that.

But I guess that's why Sheila feels guilty about Soma.

Because I can only give... something to myself, because I want to give.

It was understandable.

"Well for now, shall we go home? It would be easier to think of walking than stopping."

"... I will.... By the way, what happened to your sister?

"Well, as I said earlier, we're done... and that was quite unexpected. For example -"

While we were talking, the knowledge that could not have been known was still going somewhere.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

What you need is already in this chest.

Yes, so with such certainty that no matter what lies ahead, it won't just change.

Felicia followed Sheila in her hometown.

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