Speer Passy was silent for a moment before saying, “Are you a threat or an invitation?”

"Invitation," said Nightinge, "Your Highness does not approve of the use of coercion to drive any witch, and indeed I hate that set."

"Then I refuse," said Speer without hesitation, "if he really needs my help, he can bring a witch to the Dragon Ridge and visit with the etiquette of the nobles."Instead of sending someone to sneak into my castle.Of course, I cannot guarantee the safety of witches if it is brought to the attention of the Church.”

This answer is not unexpected by the nightinge, in fact, to make a unrelated stranger to agree to a rather difficult request, generally only force and induce two means, the former does not want to use, the latter can not be used - the Marquis of Parcy is the Lord of a city, and then up is the guardian of the territory, and His Highness not only is not ready to fiend, but also intends to withdraw all the power of the nobles, according to his words called the centralization.Therefore, in disguise, if she works for Her Royal Highness, she has reduced her status in the eyes of traditional nobles.

As for following Her Royal Highness Roland to create a new world and fight against the terrible enemies in the battle of God’s will, she said, and she would not believe it.

"I see," said the Nightingress, "so let me say goodbye first."

“Wait...” Speer looked very surprised, “that’s it?”

"I am responsible for bringing the message of His Highness the Prince, and now you know it, and you have given an answer, and the task is naturally complete," she grinned, "or do you wish me to bind you back?"

“How do you know my ability is magic?”The Marquis hesitated, "...you had a relationship with the other witches who were going to the fjord islands?"

"You are right, the leader of the witches, Mr. Tilly Wimbledon, who is now in the border town, fighting the month of demons with his brother," shrugged the Nightinge, "your Highness also learned of you from her."

“Didn’t they go to the fjord?”

"No, they did not know that His Highness Roland had established himself in the west until they had settled on the sleeping island," she outlined the two sides of the alliance. "This time, when Her Majesty Tire went to the west, he was invited, just as you did."

“The four princes, he really . . . built a system of coexistence between witches and ordinary people in the territory?”Speer frowned and asked, apparently not quite convinced of it.

“Not only that, but the power of the Church has been driven out of his territory,” said the Nightinge-sing, “and now there are more than a dozen witches living in the border town, and the townspeople are accustomed to their existence, and I never lie about that.”

“...” The Marquis got up and poured her a cup of tea, “can you tell me more, how did he do that?”

“If you want to know,” the Nightinge turned and went back to the table and sat down.These deeds may not change the other's decision, but deepening mutual understanding is not always a bad thing, she decided to set up the witch alliance, the war with the Duke of Lane, and the governance of the recovery of the long song fortress, so that the other side can also roughly understand the situation of the witch in the town.When His Highness unifies the Grey Fort, the Marquis of the Witches should not do much fearless resistance.

Just then, there was a sudden sound of a knock outside the window.

“This is...” Speer looked at the Nightinge in surprise.

The latter pushed open the window, and it was Maisie who crouched outside, “Dangerous Gollum!”The lightning found an unexpected situation!”

“What happened?”

“A squadron of the trial is coming to the castle!”The dove flaps its wings and says, “At least twenty people choke!”

“The Church Judge?”The Nightinge turned back and frowned, “Is this coming for you?”

"No... I have not met the priest of the church today," said the Marquis, puzzled, "is your whereabouts found?"

"It is unlikely," she said, shaking her head, "unless the church has the power to monitor every bird in the sky."

"That's strange," squealed Speer, "if you had come to me, you wouldn't have gone so many trials, and it would have been almost all the hands of the church."

“What are you waiting for?”They’re about to enter the castle!”A golden figure entered through the window, and lightly fell beside the nightingue, and it was lightning.

"Although it is not clear, I suggest that you should first avoid it," cried the Nightingou, "or let the guards stop them outside the castle and find out why."

“This is my castle, where can I hide?”Rest assured, these guys can't get in without my permission, or I wouldn't have been able to protect the witches before," Sper said, sighing, "but this meeting may be over... If your time is not too hasty, I think..."

As soon as she spoke, there were already tumultuous footsteps under the castle, and even the light crowing of the sword strike, which seemed particularly clear in the castle embedded in the mountain.The Marquis could not help but change, “Who let them in?”The Guards!”

Spell called out several names, but no one outside responded, and the footsteps drew nearer.

"It seems that they are coming at you," the Nightinge made a gesture to the lightning, reminding her to leave first, "and now it is too late, we can protect your safety."

“No, I’m not going anywhere!This is my territory, how dare they be so presumptuous—”

The voice did not fall, the door was slammed open, a group of armed judgment samurai came in, they held up their swords and shields, surrounded by the lords.

At the same time, the nightinge looms into the fog, and a flash retreats to a position close to the corner - here is convenient to escape and suitable for observing the situation in the room.She noticed that the lightning and Maisie likewise did not leave, the former, who was poking their heads out from above the window and peering at the enemy’s movements.The latter simply squatted at the top of the beam and methodically took care of his own wings.

These two little devils, almost a little wantonly, go back to let His Royal Highness do their best to discipline them... She shook her head helplessly and turned her eyes to the judgment samurai of the church - each of the other was wearing a stone of divine punishment, and the lightless black hole interaction overlapped together, completely covering up Speer, she could only hear the Marquis angry rebuke, "Redwin, are you crazy, you have brought them into my castle?"

"Certainly not, my sister," said a man's voice from the crowd, "my father looked away and passed the title to a devil's minion, and I was just right to correct his mistake."

(Unfinished).