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“……Huh?”

Seeing Nia’s anxious face, Fiona chuckled and gestured to the twins.

Then, the agile twins lifted two silver snack boxes at the same time.

“Are these tacky snacks yours?”

“Are these tacky snacks yours?”

Surprised, Nia reached for her box, but the kids lifted theirs even higher.

They tossed the boxes back and forth, and Nia, who had been only looking at her box, ran around chasing after the flying snack boxes.

“Which one is yours?”

“I don’t know?”

“Maybe this one?”

“Or this one?”

With their tormenting tricks, children began to gather to watch.

Seeing the crowd, the twins threw the snack boxes even more enthusiastically.

Several snacks had already fallen to the ground, making Nia look miserable.

Though out of breath, she didn’t stop.

“Please, give it back… Uh, uhhhh…!”

Finally, Ivana, who had been watching as if it weren’t her problem, snapped to her senses at Nia’s sobbing.

“What are you doing! Stop that and put them down!”

“Who would eat this? No one eats stuff like this.”

“Who would eat this? No one eats stuff like this.”

“Pff. Hahaha!”

Fiona burst into laughter at the twins’ mockery.

Although they were disrespectful to the princess, they had gone too far.

Ivana, with veins popping on her forehead, eyed the box thrown by the twins.

And the moment one of the twins caught the airborne box, Ivana grabbed it as well.

Their power struggle began, and the children’s enthusiastic cheers followed.

By the time the teachers started paying attention, the twins lost their grip due to their struggle, sending all the snacks flying into the air.

Then,

“Uh, aaaaaah!!! No! My cookies…!”

Nia, who had been watching, burst into loud sobs.

And then, an eagle appeared out of nowhere.

Thud, thud thud!

The eagle swiftly grabbed the edge of the box with its beak, catching the falling cookies.

Its calm demeanor made it seem as though the cookies belonged exactly where they were caught.

After its dazzling trick, the eagle landed gently in front of Nia.

“…Ththank you, eagle…!”

Nia, who had found eagles disgusting and scary until that morning, clutched the box dearly.

Even when teachers who arrived late asked what had happened,

“What! Why are you interfering! When you’re a monster purified by a white mage!”

One of the twins kicked a puppet mask and then, the eagle opened its beak wide and swallowed the upper half of the child.

It was like a bird pecking a squirming worm.

Three seconds.

Two seconds.

One second.

Puppet masks, and the cold eyes within the dark walls.

As time passed, those piercing eyes flickered like blue flames at their highest temperature, staring at the child predatorily.

Was this hitting someone with just a gaze?

The child couldn’t scream anymore, as if stuck in a nightmare. The remaining twin punched the eagle, but the mystery of the twin was revealed?

Soon, the remaining sibling began to shake his pupils as if he too would experience the same.

Then a thin red light flew into the chaos.

When that red light hit the eagle’s chest,

“Over there.”

The origin of the red light, His, pointed at the eagle.

That’s right.

It wasn’t only Leon who had modified the tracking magic stone.

Soon, the quickly approaching Black Knights blocked the eagle with their bodies and struggled to remove the child from its beak.

And so, warm liquid flowed from between the legs of the child who was wrapped in shock.

Gilliana, who was shaking the child’s body, was startled and said cheekily to the approaching teacher.
“Ah, oh my. Our friend, you must’ve had a lot of juice~! Now it’s time for our eagle friend to disappear~!”

“Huh? Auntie Gilly!”

Amidst this, Ivonne joyfully pointed, and Gillyana was making shushing gestures with her pincers.

So, grabbing one wing of the defiant eagle each, they began to hop along joyfully, giving each other piggyback rides with Vernon.

At the same time, the Great Hall of the Imperial Palace.

In this place where the final stage for the play was set up, many were busy moving around to check stage equipment and lighting.

Overseeing the stage was the Crown Prince Iren.

Someone approached him, bowing their head, and handed over an egg larger than that of an ostrich.

“Your Highness, when the play is over, I’ll signal you. You can give this to them then. So please, keep the promise…”

The man, with long untamed hair and a weary look, was the director of this troupe.

He seemed rather servile, as if expecting something.

To him, Iren responded with a faint smile,

“Good, you’ve prepared as I asked. So focus on the play without worrying about investment for the next project.”

Upon hearing his response, the director’s face brightened up.

As he respectfully exited, Iren looked at the egg in his hand and smirked.

The eggshaped object he just received was a gift called a Relic.