While going up the Dungeon, Ais got Cirrus when he was alone.


    “Um… Cirrus?” she said a bit timidly.


    “Hm? Ais, what is it?”


    “I, um… I wanted to ask you something?”


    “… That is?”


    “Well… I… met your adopted parent. The one in the mysterious black robe.”


    “…” Cirrus’s eyes widened a bit. “Oh… What about it?”


    “Well… I wanted to ask if maybe… you worked for- “


    “Ais come closer.” Cirrus waved for her to come closer.


    “O-okay.”


    She got close, and he whispered while Hecton placed some Sound Eaters.


    “Yes, I work for the Guild, or more specifically, Ouranos.”


    “R-really!?”


    “I am. I am telling you this because I don’t want you to have odd thoughts about who I work for.”


    “I… I understand. It explains why your records are locked.”


    “Ah… I’m also going to tell you this: my records are pretty much fabricated.”


    “… What?”


    “Yeah. If my records are unlocked, it’s all false information written to be accurate.”


    “… Oh.”


    ‘There is still Bell. I can spend time with him and possibly learn something.’


    “Now, is that all you wanted to ask?”


    “Yes-oh about your parent do they have a name?”


    “They are named Fels. I suggest you keep it to yourself; I am very protective of them. The sole reason I indulged you with this much information is that Fels told you my and their relationship.”


    “I understand. I won’t bring anything to harm your parent. I know how special they are.”


    “Thank you.”