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.”