“Humm, she’s leading an unexpectedly peaceful life…”
As it looked down on the peaceful town from a slightly elevated mound, a piece of pink jelly shook and wriggled.
“Aah~, even if it’s like this, I have to get serious and work for the Queen’s sake~.”
Complaining, Melona changed her protean body into the shape of the leader of the Rebel Army, Annelotte.
Unless one was close to her, it was rather impossible to see through the imposter.
“As usual, a magnificent disguise, what a transformation.”
A young lady wearing a maid dress muttered behind Melona.
“Oh? You came.”
The Annelotte with cross-shaped pupils turned around.
“It can’t be helped if it’s the Witch’s command. Please carry it out smoothly.”
There wasn’t a shadow at the girl’s feet. The faithful servant of the Marshland Witch, Airi, that was the girl’s name.
“It’s a quite well-thought strategy for you.”
If it had been the Melona from the past, she wouldn’t have gone through an imitation that asked for Airi’s cooperation.
“You see- Even I have good ideas.”
Staying in Annelotte’s form, Melona pouted out her lips in a dissatisfied look.
“Well, the strategy goes like this. So, it’ll depend on Airi’s acting skills and her courage.”