"... Is it fine to let her go like that?" Fenrir asked.
Schnee nodded. "She could not hear us."
"But she followed us here. Is she perhaps one of the praying ones?"
"Maaaybe. Though she could not see Thursday following her, so she might not have a Lucid."
"So she is a spy…"
"Maaaybe. Regardless of who she is, there is a non-negligible chance that she might be someone who could go after Miss Arachnea's memories. Maybe even another church operative? I was informed that Miss Arachnea brought her back first during that incident you know of."
Fenrir stood there for a moment. He scratched the back of his head, a movement he used to do when something was wriggling in the back of his mind.
"So… let me resume what you are implying here. The Froschköning estate is bigger than it should and generated outside of the capital. All of that to…"
"Protect something while attracting the potential threats inside?" she replied.
"Outlandish claim," they both said.
Fenrir sighed deeply.
