"Let's investigate."
Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head and looked seriously at Anno and Pindo.
"We absolutely can't ignore something like this."
"Although the civilians have already left the area, no one can guarantee that this dirge won't continue spreading outward."
"This is a disaster no less dangerous than the flood."
"So the key issue is still figuring out the banshee's situation, right?" Robin tilted her head and scratched it. "I've heard that dirge she sings before. It was a little different, but I think it was the same kind of song."
"Did she ever display an ability to summon death when she sang before?" Anno crossed one leg over the other and folded his arms, tapping his own arm.
"I don't know."
Robin spun her head around, pressing her index finger to her chin as she thought with her eyes closed.
"When I used to come to Britain to play, I saw her pretty often. But I went to play in the villages, while she usually stayed in the graveyard." Seemingly dizzy from spinning around, Robin collapsed face-down onto the table, her voice muffled. "That's why I didn't really like interacting with her, so we were never very familiar."
"But White Knight was right. To humans, she really is a 'harmless' fairy." She lifted her head and pointed at Anno.
Anno's face twitched violently again.
He felt that ever since meeting Robin, his facial expressions had become increasingly varied—though the only expression involved was twitching.
Percival froze for a moment, surprise and curiosity appearing in his eyes as he looked at Anno. Anno simply turned his head away.
Pindo's eyelid twitched as he tried not to make a sound, while Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mash openly struggled to hold back their laughter.
Completely unaware, Robin continued talking to herself. "You know,