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While vowing to aspire to entertain the guest, the steps of a horse and four humans reached the end of the hallway.

The place where the five pairs of feet stopped was in front of an arched iron gate embossed with a complex pattern.

"What? Doesn't this door open on its own?"

"It's big, gorgeous, and it looks like it's different from the rooms I've ever passed. Maybe it's the boss room."

"Well, our Captain Ailett has a plan. What does a tanker do? Go ahead and open it, Tesilide."

"Yes."

Nor did Anaccia have to instigate. It's smooth to the end.

'Hahahaha! Stupid stuff! I don't know what will happen from now on!'

Now it's coming soon.

It wasn't long before I saw the images of humans shocked and horrified by the sight of her unidentified person.

A silver-haired paladin pushes the door.

Kid-Profit-.

A deliberately ungreased hinge echoed loud and beautiful ear-tearing screams.

'Now! Come on!'

The door cracks open.

As a result, Anakia's face was recalled and her breathing was short.

'Be amazed at the empty boss room!'

The moment when Al-Reality finally appeared.

"Are you here? I've been waiting a while."

"...... Huh?"

There was someone in the boss room that should have been empty.

"Eng?"

"Ying?"

"Huh?"

Ipale, Hestio, and Ash made a dumb sound with their faces blank.

A gorgeous throne located at the deepest and highest point of Alreality.

There, a woman who sat arrogantly clenched in her chin.

The pinkness of the long flowing hair is familiar.

After a while.

"Ailet?!"

"Two sisters?!"

"What! Why is the boss looking like our refurbishment!"

The three alternated between looking at the real and fake eyelets and giving them faces full of confusion and consternation.

Sitting on the throne, Ailet's gaze was fixed on the one who stole my appearance.

She said to the fake.

"I sat here and waited for the chair to be the only one. It's going to take a little longer."

"......!"

That seems to have been an effective provocation.

"Dare!"

The pink hair of the angry fake eyelet soared into the sky.

"Sit on my throne!"

Shhhhhh

From behind the back of the fake eyelet, two chains of chains stretched out in a fierce manner.

It rushes directly towards the face of the real Ailet, who sits on the throne of gold and jewels.

"......."

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