587 585 Explore Anomalies (1/2)

”What... what...?

Hearing the name of Lane out of our mouths, Weena Lane's face changed dramatically.

What's on that face would be suspicion and amazement. Eyes open to the limit, gazing at Fran.

”You're lying...?

I want it to be a lie. That's the look on Weena Lane's face as if she wished so. But Fran shakes his neck to the side.

”True”

”It's really true... is it?

”Mmm.”

And when the chair I was sitting on stood up with enough momentum to fall, like, incredible, I screamed.

”Stupid! That's not gonna happen.

”Why?”

”Lane is...! That kid...!

When I put my hand on my desk with a weak trick, I spin my words gasping.

”As long as I'm here! As long as Weena Lane exists, Lane will not appear......!

'What do you mean?

”Weena Lane?”

”Yes, I'm still in Wiener Lane...... What's this all about? Is the lake strange, because of that?

No. Our words are not entirely in my ear. With a face of confusion and wolf, I galloping my own hair.

Of course, if Lane is the spirit who came out to talk about Wiener Lane and he's taken in by the Warcraft, I can see that it's strange to show up.

It just didn't seem like that's what Weena Lane meant, either.

”… francs”

”What?”

”Investigate the lake, will you proceed as soon as possible?

But we didn't have the courage to ask Weena Lane any more questions right now. The true face of Wiener Lane was so compelling that even Fran could see it was under barometric pressure.

”... ok”

Words spoken in their faces have the power to say whether or not they are. Honestly, I can't resist.

”There will be a lot of people in the local guild working on this, so listen to me from that side”

”Mmm.”

”You may also use my name. I forgive you for being a little impotent. I'll grip you for the most part.”

”Come on. You're not calm.”

”That's all that's happening.”

So much for the high elves to wolf? That sounds seriously bad... This is going to suck if we don't find out who the deviant is at all.

”Please.”

”Mmm.”

And it was us trying to put the tent behind us, but we can be held back by the words of Weena Lane.

”Hey. Did Lane say anything about me?

”Hmm? Nothing?

”Yes...”

Am I mistaken? On Weena Lane's face, loneliness seemed to float.

1 hour later. What we've come to is the Adventurer Alliance of the Seftentes.