The first manifestation

Night. Ange and Dorothy's room. Ange tosses and turns in her sleep. She sees the day of separation from Charlotte, when, because of the confusion, she got on the street. After a short time before, a quiet life in the castle. At the end, a meeting with the chamberlain and a conversation during a game of chess.

Ange continues to sleep peacefully. Dorothy woke up a little worried.

Morning, the garden near the academy. Everyone except Chise and Svyat were sitting at the table. Dorothy drank tea warily, then asked.

— So, Ange, is there anything you want to tell us?

Ange, as if nothing had happened, began to inform.

— Today we are going to the royal house.

Dorothy was waiting.

— Provide protection for the princess. Ange continued.

Dorothy was angry, but she didn't show it.

Svyat and Chise were conducting another training session. During a very long duel, Svyat began to make mistakes and seemed about to lose. But at one point, something happened because of what, the guy made a hard lunge and almost took off his head, but fortunately she managed to put a block and fell off by inertia. The saint was in turmoil, but helped his friend to get up. Chise complained.

— What was that? You almost decapitated me, yes, it would have been a good end to the fight and a great blow, but you did it as if you didn't realize it.

The saint came to his senses and answered.

— I do not know, I just felt that I was starting to lose, and then... — Glory grabbed his head. — it seems like my brain is hurting, like he is...

The saint became ill, Chise took him to the nurse. After that, he felt better.

Svyat, Chise and Dorothy were sitting in the room. I asked Dorothy what they were waiting for.

Dorothy, turning away from the answer.

— I don't know. Ange is more secretive than usual today and it annoys me. — Dorothy turned to look at them. — and what happened to this cripple?

 — He's been possessed by a yokai. — Chise explained slowly.

Svyat in a tired voice.

— I take it as a compliment, but if it's a courtesy, I'm covered.

— That's wonderful. — Dorothy said irritably.

Beatrice came into the room. Dorothy immediately asked if she knew where the princess was now. Beatrice replied in the negative.

Dorothy stood up and started talking.

— Okay, okay, let's all just calm down now.

He is also Saint in a tired voice.

— You're the only one who's nervous.

— Shut up, Glory. — Dorothy was saying shrilly, taking out a bottle of wine.

Ange and Charlotte enter the room.

The Princess asked.

"Miss Dorothy, are you going to drink?" But then how will you take us to the meeting?

Dorothy raised her voice.

— And I'm not going to take anyone until they tell me what's going on.

—Miss Dorothy, what do you mean?" — Beatrice asked anxiously.

Dorothy lowered her tone, but began to gesticulate emotionally.

— And the fact that at first I watched Ange tossing and turning in her sleep, afraid of something, which means that the reason is impressive there, then only Ange is enlightened in the task, ignoring me, and clearly not telling us something, and now we are forced to wait here...

Beatrice tries to approach Dorothy.

—Miss Dorothy, you should calm dow...

— Yes, I'm calm! Dorothy pulls the bottle away from Beatrice, hitting the mechanism on her neck.

Beatrice falls down, her voice twinkling. Dorothy realized and immediately rushed to help her. Everyone looked worried. Ange helped fix the mechanism. Dorothy, feeling guilty, said in a low voice.

— Get ready, I'm going to take a look at the car.

Dorothy leaves. He is still holy in a tired voice.

— And I told you that this wine is a stupid swill.

Ange heard this and threw a rag at him, completely covering his face.

Dorothy went to the garage. In it, she saw Steve digging in the car and smoking a cigarette. The mechanic was twisting something, accidentally hitting the piston of the engine, dropped the key and with it another piston. He shouted out emotionally.

— That's lousy shit! — after hitting the wheel, but noticing Dorothy, he corrected himself. — Oh, I'm sorry, I wanted to say "terrible assembly of parts."

Dorothy got into the next car and said uncertainly.

— Tell me how you apologize so easily, even if it's not your fault.

Steve wiped his face and reached for a new cigarette.

— I have reasons why I can't forgive myself, and that's why I apologize for the little things. And even without it, just asking for forgiveness for your mistake is not so difficult, it is difficult to forgive yourself after that.

Dorothy relaxed a little.

- thanks.

Steve asked in surprise.

— For fixing cars here alone.

The team went to the royal house. There was a deathly silence in the car. Svyat wanted to say something, but quickly changed his mind.

Dorothy walked alone in the castle while Ange and Charlotte chatted with the guests. Svyat and Chise discussed which of the nobles looked more like Youkai.

The chamberlain entered the hall, greeted the princess and headed towards the Saint. Winston kindly offered to talk about the Duke of Aquitaine.

At this time, Dorothy approached Ange, Charlotte and Beatrice to apologize. Beatrice accepted the apology, and Ange decided to tell what she saw in her dream.

The chamberlain began to talk about the family tree of the royal family, the Saint thought about it. Suddenly, a sharp, piercing scream sounded, which deafened everyone. When she recovered, she ran to see how the Saint was. She turned into another hall and saw the bloody body of the chamberlain and the Saint huddled in a corner. He was holding his sickle and hammer in his hands, which were covered in blood, and the boy himself was shaking with empty eyes.

The whole team quickly left the house.

There was a tense but still deathly silence in the car.

The next day, no one said anything, only occasionally Chise asked the Saint about what had happened, but he was silent.

In the afternoon, towards evening, Svyat found Dorothy on the roof of the academy, while she was smoking a cigar. The boy stood next to the girl, she shared a cigarette and asked.

— So what are you going to do?

He is Svyat after lighting a cigarette.

— I... I don't know, I'm in a lot of shit, but this situation is close. — having taken a drag, the Saint continued. — I feel like a useless child again.

Dorothy sighed.

— Do you know why you're still standing here and not somewhere in the ground? That's why they consider you necessary and trust you. And these are not management words at all.

— Well, what should I do? Svyat asked tensely.

— First of all, apologize, then fix the problem and take into account the lesson from this, and how you do it is up to you. Dorothy explained.

He is holy with a small smile.

— Thanks for the advice.

Dorothy threw away her cigarette.

— Yes, you just shouldn't have taken cigarettes from Steve, they are clearly sedative.

Night. Everyone sleeps in their rooms.

Svyat went outside with a guitar and sat down in front of Ange and Dorothy's window. The kid started singing "Ray of the Golden Sun". All the heroines woke up from his song and quietly watched him. At the beginning of the last verse, Ange jumped to the Table with the help of a key ball and started listening standing in front of it.

Meanwhile, the body of the chamberlain was found in the royal house. A car pulled up, and someone got out. The butler spoke to the stranger.

— Thank you for coming as quickly as we could, we are already looking for the perpetrator who did it and, as you know, we were able to stop you in the dark, Prince Richard...