Muimui-tan

7-42, it's an auction.

- One...

"Run, we're here."

Fallin's big body jumps into the room. That's Fallin, you're competent.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Noalgiers Chamber of Commerce, it seems we're ready. We don't have much time left until the auction, we'll head to the venue."

Harma is likely to rush into momentum. But I waited for Halma to say something.

"I'm sorry, but with the exception of Type 14 and Emilio, could you all please step outside the room?"

"What does that mean?

Fallin leans his neck against my God. When I saw it, Model 14 looked back at everyone and grabbed the hem of the skirt and bowed.

"If you don't have the power to imagine, you move without thinking. My master wants me to go outside. It's down to you to follow it."

Model 14 looks around at everyone and pulls up the edge of his mouth wide.

"Wow, okay. Sorry."

First Micah leaves the room.

"I'm sorry"

The next thing I know, Fallin with a shocked face goes outside.

"Oh, I'll wait for you."

Halma goes outside too.

"Heh, what is it?"

Fleur, who was sitting in a chair and relaxing, is pulled out to type 14.

And type 14 locks the room intact. This won't break in from the outside, will it?

Ha, because I need this. I don't have a choice. I wanted to keep it for a while, but now might be the time.

Well, and.

- "Transformation."

- Two...

"I don't care anymore."

I open the door and call everyone waiting outside.

"Oh, my God, Ran, is that you, Noalsy? What are you talking about?

Fleur is looking at me with a kiotong face.

"Heh, ho, what do you mean?

Harma is leaning her neck. Here's the thing.

"I... No, I'm Noalj. I'm sorry, can you give me just a little more time?

That's what I said in a condescending tone. That's what I said!

"Ha, ma, you're still okay."

Harma said that with that same face she said she wasn't sure.

"Fleur, I'm sorry, but if I can do this right away, but I want you to size the armor you're bringing me."

I thought you said it was done. And then, and then, yes. I said Halma's still okay, that's about the time, right?

The harma was roaring somehow.

"No way, lost transfer magic? No, but, uh, the magic equipment for the transfer? Mmm, it's a mystery."

Well, time seems fine.

"Noalsy, I'll do it in a minute. Wow."

Fleur glares at me and moves. It moves fast when it comes to my field.

Return to the room and wear the blue and red glowing armor that Fleur took out. I mean, it feels like a coat of arms. Holy knights and all those cool people are going to wear them. No, Joan is when it comes to the Holy Knight, what makes it seem so subtle when you think about it? Well, for once, do you want me to appraise you with red eyes? I don't think this is a normal appraisal either.

[Garb of Brain]

[Armor dedicated to the Lord of Ice Storms. host the power of water and wind, giving the owner the power of healing and shining and the power to govern]

I'm not sure. The power of healing and shin, if I wore it, would the wound heal or something strange happen?

Well, that's it. Having water and wind attributes means ice magic can be used anywhere. I'd like to equip you with this, even in potato form. It's convenient, isn't it?

"It's done. Wow."

Looks like Fleur's sizing is over while I'm appraising. Hmm, fits perfectly, comfortable. Sounds like you make me want to wear it forever!

Come on, then, auction time.

You walk angrily on your shoulders flirting basically with the cloak stuck to the Garb of Brain. Hmm, I might be cool for you.