Even if you look at the leather bags placed on the table, the sparkling glitter just dazzles you and you have to solve anything.
Dr. Romanov exhaled loudly with a serious look.
"Would you like me to make your weapon, Phoenix Butterfly, on condition that you give Murimah some fangs and nails and prepare the ingredients almost here"
"Yeah. I think it's a good opportunity."
"This is going to happen again."
Viktor and Lara nodded with the same look, why not!?
No, that Mulima than that!?
I rushed to wait for the teachers.
"Wait! Is Murimah that Murimah!? No, a weapon or something before that...!
The teacher told Mr. Bradamante that I have no martial arts talent!
I won't tell everyone because I'm ashamed, but I can't manipulate weapons.
He said he'd get hurt more than cut his opponent!
Watching Dr. Romanoff with that in mind, Mr. Viktor shook his neck to the side.
"A weapon is an accessory that keeps your magic from being consumed, like the Barbarian gave you, and keeps your magic in check."
"Ya, but you just wore something good?
"Mages have a lot of stuff like that. I don't usually wear Magnum Ops, but I wear something close."
Mr. Viktor said magic is like an arrow to a magician. You think it's Theory who keeps a lot of it in storage so it doesn't run out?
Plus, my magic power says that if I wore the palm cuff I got from three Barbarians for about a month, the stone attached to it would be full of magic.
When that happens, there is no excess magic in the corners that has been shredded. So at this time, it seems like it's not so easy to make a full capacity object.
So why does Murimah come out?
You had your doubts stuck on your face all the time, and now Mr. Lara shrugs his shoulders.
"Because I can't think of any artisans who can process the ancient dragon scales other than Murima."
"If you're scaled, you'll remember the ravioli, the horns, and the phoenix butterfly, right?
That's right.
Scales could have been crushed and beaded by me, too, but the reverse scales would have been crushed or softly magical, and Tara would have eaten that recirculated magic.
I mean, I got my hands on the scales. You find out.
Well, there's nothing else than to convince me if I can build up a reason, but I still can't honestly nod. That's because of the cost.
"But when it comes to asking Mr. Murima, it's expensive... I don't think you can prepare it for Kikunai..."
"Give me some of the fangs, nails and scales I got, and I'll get a change."
Oh, I mean, that's about the substitute for what I got. Scary.
That's why the Gu Long Moro is left to the teachers.
I'd like to see Mr. Murima, but now there's something I have to take precedence over.
I wanted to clean that up first, but as a teacher, the three of us flew over to Mr. Murima's house because it was more unsettling to have Gu Long's moro in your house as much as a mountain.
She'll be back at noon, so I'll ask Ms. Anna to testify in the meantime.
Anna has been working as a cook apprentice in the kitchen since she recovered, in view of her wishes and our job status.
When I arrived in the kitchen on foot with the potatoes, I heard screams ripping silk from inside.
As he hurried in, there was a chef who supported Anna diving to the floor while securing the eggs.
"Are you okay!?
"Wah, young lady! Eggs!
"Hey, wait a minute!
If you held an egg in one hand and said you looked like a mild girl in the other, but you held a human, and forced him into an impossible position like a dance finish pose, no matter how many bear-like chef you seem to succeed, your hips and legs would suck.
Step into the kitchen without hesitation and quickly receive the chef's egg and place it on the workbench.
Then the chef used his free hand to get Mr. Anna up.
"Are you okay?
"Ha, yes, no, no!
If you look at Anna in reply almost close to screaming, a bright blue face. In contrast, the chef laughed softly and bitterly.
"Is the chef okay, too?
"Yes, thank you, young lady"
"Is Anna safe too?
"Yes!"
The chef slaps Anna on the shoulder as gently as he can in reply to what seems to have been as much force on her shoulder as he can think.
"You know, you're too powerful."
"It's..."
"Maybe I'm afraid to fail, but that's all I did. There's almost nothing you can't take back. It's harder to get hurt than that. I don't have enough hands right now."
"Also, sorry!
"So he said he was too powerful."
The chef said, "Right?" and look at me.
You're right, so I snorted, but still, Anna's expression doesn't float.
Could it be imprinted that this one is a scary place, like Mr. Utsunomiya?
If so, we need to understand the misunderstanding.
Before she opens her mouth to explain, Anna offers her forehead and both palms.
As the chef and I watched it properly, Anna moistened her eyes.
"If you do, don't kick me out because I will also get a proper whip of punishment!
"" Mm, whipping!?
The chef and scream overlap.
Failure is for everyone, so whipping can't be terrible.
The chef and I rushed off and told Anna we wouldn't do that, and now Anna made it right.
"'Cause, me, I'm about to fall over, and I'm sorry for the inconvenience..."
"That's not enough to whip you up like that!?
"But if you fail there..."
That's Leggles' home, isn't it?
What kind of servant are you educating? You can't!
When I accidentally peeled off my white eyes and scolded him for about to fall, and looked at the chef, the chef looked tough like he'd never seen before.
Envelop Anna's hands with both of those tough hands.
"I don't know about that over there, but don't worry, the young man won't allow that here. First, tongue and hands are important to the cook. Why don't you just give it away easy!
"But..."
Anna is confused.
The chef looked at me and nodded.
But until I had memories of my past life, I hit everyone!
Open your mouth as you temper.
"I can't apologize for the fact that that verse is very allergic to the chef, but I will never do that right now, and I won't let you!?
"Uh... there was, and so was that. No, that's good, because that wasn't good for us either. No, you heard I would never forgive you now, right?
"Heh...... Ah, yes! Oh, uh, thank you."
Anna managed to nod as she turned her eyes black and white.
That's all for now.
I had my doubts about that servant education over there, but that's as putting it down a bit.
Informing Anna of her future policy, she agreed to testify even with a little hesitation.
"Thank you. Rest assured that as the Lord of Kikunai, I will do my utmost to protect you."
"Yes. What will happen to Mr. Irma...?
"Depending on the judicial decision, we'll do everything we can to make sure it doesn't go to jail."
I got a slightly relieved look at Anna in my words.
Anna says she thinks Irma is "the one she doesn't like but doesn't hate".
Sure, he's mean, and he was caged, but he consoled me if Mr. Anna was too depressed, and when he came here, he gave me the words "be careful," and the bills.
The failure to snort, bump, or drop things was a routine tea meal, Anna, but she said it was because that was an unusually frequent occurrence a couple of days before she left.
No, wait a minute.
"Two or three days before we left, maybe we already had Leggles' gift deposited!?
"Yes, it is. How do you know...?
"Why..."
The curse I knew was on the gift - that is, Anna lost her complexion when I told her that she would be invited to a small misfortune disguised as casual misfortune.
"If I thought I'd fall better than usual......!
"It looks like the curse has been activated since you got here, not since before. I was confused by Anna's bad luck..."
That said, even when it was at Irma's disposal, it was causing her little misfortune, and she hated it and maybe gave Anna a cursed gift a couple of days before she left.
What an evil sex.
Anna's story also says that it was Irma who was in a cage against the servant.
I remember so much that I spoke to Anna.
"Anna. Does Leggles-kun's mother know about the cage?
"No, I don't think you knew. Once I saw Alice in a cage, I cautioned Mr. Irma."
"I see. Still didn't lose the cage?
"Yes, the... the place you can't see from your wife..."
I mean, couldn't Leggles-kun's mother have seen one of the maids?
The thing about the back of the house - the servant's supervision should have been the role of the mistress of the house. However, ignoring the intentions of the mistress and the maid length favouring the width also means that the mistress is not functioning at all.
What about the other mistress, my mother?
This main house is under my control, and Mr. Rottenmeyer is taking my place where I can play the role of mistress.
If you're in a separate residence in Teito, I honestly don't know you very well.
I don't know, but it seems to me that a man like a snake, my mother's servant, stood my mother up in a place that seemed apart from the inside.
Well, maybe he was just showing it that way.
Anyway, Anna promised me that she would testify without sunshine, if it wasn't going to be a capital punishment.
For that reason, I'll have lunch with the teachers, Regulus and Mr. Bradamante, who came home before lunch.
Then Leggles consulted Mr. Rottenmeyer and Mr. Utsunomiya, and now he and Mr. Utsunomiya went to visit Yuansan's house.
Sook-kun is waiting for you at Gensan's house with Ange and his brother Spin-kun.
And then Leggles dropped you off with a souvenir and went back to my grandmother's study.
Teachers and Mr. Bradamante, then Mr. Rottenmeyer watches, while a dagger is placed on the candy table.
"Okay, here we go."
My voice sounded good in the quiet study.