Owie, Owie, well fly away

London. The royal house. Near the main gate, the white pigeon team is checked for dangerous objects, and Lawrence was checked most carefully. Upon entering the castle, they saw high ceilings and luxurious furniture. The officer was most impressed. And talking under his breath, he walked with the others down the corridor. On the way to the throne room there were: a passage to the kitchen, several guest rooms, a room with musical instruments and a second hall for soirees.

There were quite a few guests at the meeting, but they were all influential personalities. Everywhere you look there are dukes, judges and other high-ranking strata of society.

The team walked closer to the center. In the distance, the Duke of Normandy could be seen, who was carefully discussing something with a man of almost the same age. Charlotte, searching around, did not see a Gazelle nearby. Ange looked around the room and found the secretary in the company of Mary. The princess came over to say hello. It turned out that today's event is dedicated to the presentation of Mary, as the temporary representative of the Kingdom.

During a family conversation, the Duke of Normandy approached them. William introduced the heroes to the Duke of Aquitaine. He greeted the princesses and their friends in a gentlemanly manner. Lawrence, confused at first, but quickly recovering, saluted. Dorothy asked Ange in surprise about the officer's strange reaction. The girl replied softly with a smile.

— His reaction seems to me absolutely understandable, because the Duke of Aquitaine, along with the Duke of Normandy, run the police in all police in Albion.

The Duke of Aquitaine, putting his hand on Lawrence's shoulder, took the officer aside and said with a laugh.

— You go ahead and protect the princesses, at all costs. Then he whispered to him in a serious voice. — I hope you understood me clearly?

After a while, the ceremony began. The Queen herself was born. Everyone bowed. The current status of Princess Mary was announced to the entire hall. After that, the queen told about the duties and rights of the deputy, soon everyone was put back in cars and taken back except for our heroes.

The Duke of Normandy and his secretary invited the girls and Lawrence to go with them. They went up to the next floor, the stairs of which were guarded by guards. The Duke knocked and led the team into the room, leaving the Gazelle. These were the Queen's chambers.

Charlotte asked in surprise.

— Grandma, what is this all about?

The Queen smiled and replied.

— You see, Charlotte, I'm not getting better, and someone has to represent the kingdom. I chose Mary for this role, but it won't be easy for her alone. Therefore, I ask you and your friends to help her in this matter. After all, they have proven that they are capable of protecting you, and Mary will enjoy spending time with you.

A smile shone on Mary's face. Charlotte, Ange, Dorothy and Beatrice exchanged glances. Lawrence stood motionless while the Duke spoke.

— And we hope that the energy of some will work only for the benefit. He looked at the officer and continued, "and I'd like to know where they are now."

Charlotte asked smilingly.

"You must mean Glory."

The Queen confirmed it by asking again.

— Yes, where is this restless kid?

Charlotte was nervous. Turning back, she saw Ange, who had nothing to say. The princess gathered herself and answered.

— Let's just say he went to see Mime.

At about the same time, Saint and Chise, along with Lord Horikawa and his servants, were traveling by train to the homeland of the Japanese.

Lord communicated with Chise in the presence of security while Glory sat thoughtfully by the window in the next carriage. The Japanese discussed what they would do when they arrived in the capital and what would happen to the Saint. The boy continued to examine what he could see: fields, sky, sun, clouds, a black train suddenly appeared...

Glory got up from his seat and saw the harpoon pointing in his direction, scratched his head. Suddenly, an accurate shot hit the window and the arrow broke through, the glass clung to the left wall. Svyat burst into the next carriage and, seeing Chise, asked loudly.

— Chise, what is the Japanese word for "Run, we are attacked"?!

The Japanese woman is alarmed.

— They understand English.

Holy having calmed down.

— Ah, well, if that's the case, then run, you fools, we were attacked, beetroot!

The guards quickly took Lord Horikawa into hiding while Chise and the two guys with the Saint went ahead. Entering the carriage from which the rope from the harpoon was sticking out. The two climbed it onto another train while Svyat and Chise moved on. A man with a gun was waiting outside the door, who immediately wanted to use it. The girl immediately knocked the weapon out of her hands and knocked out the enemy. The girl took the gun and began to examine it, but then three men in the same clothes entered the car from the front door. They also took out their guns and were about to start firing. But then Svyat, snatching the pistol from Chise and pulling the trigger, fired the entire clip.

After a second, it became clear that all the shells had missed their targets and then the opposite side started shooting. Glory, without hesitation, pushed the girl into cover, and he took out and spun the kusarigama, so that he deflected all the bullets flying at him and, in addition, said confidently.

— It doesn't work...

then the Yakuza took out katanas and a not so brave boy spoke in a monotone voice.

— And it may well be...

Chise immediately drew her weapon and went into battle. Pouncing on the first one, she disarmed him and threw him aside. The second violently began to carry out attacks so that because of the cramped room and chairs, the girl began to back away. Svyat did not stand aside and straddled the seats and tried to move forward, but the man stopped him, leaning back on the same chairs. After that, the Yakuza pressed Chise even further, found a moment to hit the target with a blade, but the swing of his kusarigama hooked the opponent's katana, kicked off the third and delayed the second, waited until Chise delivered a stunning blow.

As a result, they agreed to split up, Svyat will go ahead to the driver's carriage, and Chise will return to Lord Horikawa.

Having made his way through the broken door, the boy found himself in the driver's carriage. Without understanding, he immediately knocked out the Yakuza by steering the train. But I soon realized that now there is no one to carry the transport. Svyat looked back and saw the driver tied up. But attempts to bring the driver to his senses failed.

Chise also fought off the last wave of advancing opponents. After learning about Lord Horikawa's good condition, she decided to check on the Saint. At the approach to the door, a man suddenly burst in, all in black robes and a mask. He took out his katana and Chise was ready to fight him, but suddenly Glory ran in screaming.

"We're going to crash if we don't stop the train!"

Chise, who was fighting off the stranger's attacks, said.

— As you can see, I'm a little busy!

Svyat took the lying katana and threw it at the man. He was distracted by her protecting himself, after which he switched back to hitting the girl. At that moment, the boy flew into the man with two legs, knocking him down. Chise looked at the Saint with a disapproving look and said.

— You just insulted an entire nation...

— to save its inhabitants! The kid shouted.

They ran to the train driver's car in which Glory said.

— Come on, slow down, you ride trains more often.

Chise hesitated, but apparently it dawned on her and she started giving out commands. Svyat took a kusarigama and looked out of the car, threw the chain on the valve and began braking. While Chise flipped the switch. And together they pulled on the handbrake. The train slowed down from the mountain in half, after which it stopped altogether.

Exhausted, they collapsed to the floor. Svyat pulled up his sleeve, and there was a small wound on his wrist from which blood was flowing. Chise came up and spoke.

— Owie, Owie, Fly away...

the boy was surprised, because the blood really stopped flowing. And he asked.

— Is this a special spell?

His voice sounded tired.

— Yes, it helps to relieve pain. By the way, there is a place nearby, a modem to stay there.

It was getting late. The sun will soon begin to set over the horizon. Chise and Svyat walked a little way from the train and went up to the grave. The girl came closer and sat down next to her, if you looked closely you could see a small tear that appeared on her face. At the same time, the boy did not feel calm, and spoke in a whisper.

— Owie, Owie, well fly away...