She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Fifty-three.

Forests are engulfed in the darkness of the night, time for nocturnal organisms to move out. The darkness is in the deeper woods, but the surroundings of Mira and the others were bright enough not to care. Because Blue and White lit lanterns, plus Mira was also creating the lights of intangibles.

"Even so, that's it. What a combination of summoning and fairy art... eh..."

"Dumbleffe of the army, right?"

"Yes, that's it. Mira might be a fan of that hero."

"That's not my master. Naturally, it's the same method of combat."

Mira also goes in with a light-hearted split into the bickering that the two members of the Fifty Bells League were having a light-hearted exchange.

"That's funny. Then I'm the master of the seven-star kagra."

"Then I'm Maylin."

Blue and White, saying so and laughing at each other, Mira flaunts her shoulders like a mild mockery.

"That's too much."

"You're tough."

"Because you lost."

The two of them have no way of believing that Mira is a disciple of Dumblrf. Mira herself, laughing lightly without paying any particular attention to it, gathers information between her arrival at the relay camp. Blue and White are going to answer, it's obvious.

As we have learned from several conversations, Chimera Clozen has recently appeared around the Alkaite kingdom. The entity has not been able to grasp it, but a considerable number exists. Has a special weapon for the vs. Spirit. It is unclear what to do with the captured Spirit. It is quite a surprise to have captured the members this time. You might get a reward, something like that.

The relay camp was by the river so clear that the bottom was visible. Several lamps are lit and two large tents can be seen lined up. Because the tent uses four trees as struts, I had the impression that it was quite splendid and sturdy.

"Oh, I'm home. I'm home. Whoa, what are those two?

The space sandwiched between the two tents is lined with simple jaws, with a six-legged chair and a three-table table to surround it. Sitting on one of them, a man who was searing meat hears him.

"First of all, this is Mira, the benefactor. So, this guy is one of the chimeras. We succeeded in capturing Mira."

"Chimera!? Isn't that awesome!

The man, who stood up in momentum, is a very energetic middle-aged man, wearing a metal armor that looks thin green and sturdy, with two straight swords on his hips. He's got a kid's head, a beard around his mouth, and pale brown eyes. The skin is shallow and black, a race called Gallidia that is even more powerful than it looks. At first glance, he looked strong, but honest and looked after him well.

The man looks up at the two with a puzzling look as he glances at the face of the Chimera Clozen man who was in charge of Blue and White.

"That's a lot of people. Is he alive?

"He's paralyzed. She said," I can't solve it sooner, because it's like I let her accumulate deep. "

"Ho ho. That's awesome."

In the wake of White's words, he again observes the man of Chimera Clozen still, wrapping his tongue around his paralysis, and he stands up and confronts Mira.

"I'm Red. It's a fake name. He seems to be a benefactor, so let me thank you."

"Mira. It just happened on the edge. And I was accompanied by the Lord because of his errands."

When a man named Red offers his hand, Mira answers it. A powerful grip on his hand was the thought of Red thanking him from the bottom of his heart.

"You mean to us, to the Fifty Bells League? Anyway, let's get this guy to the captain. We'll talk about it. But you don't mind?

"I don't mind."

When Mira answers that, Red glances at the guy in the camera and says, "It'll help."

"This guy carries the report with him. I was just getting some good meat and cooking it. White, give Mira a treat."

Red says so, and then points to him.

"Okay!

Instead of White, who replied fried, Red went straight into the tent on the left as he took charge of the man.

"Then it's a corner, and shall I take it? I've been wondering about that for a while."

With that said, White turns a meat chunk with a fragrant smell when he rushes to his feet quickly. When the overflowing oil drips and the petty sound is raised, White invites Mira to just say she can't wait.

"Here, come on. I'll eat it up by the time I get back."

"I don't think I can do this to a boulder."

Following White, who was stretched out, Mira sat down in a chair near the bamboo. And when I saw the meat being baked, I grinned bitterly that it would be too big to eat up.

"You don't like meat?

No, I don't like it.

I don't think that's the problem, Mira, but White doesn't look like he cared at all, and he takes the knife and cuts the meat apart.

"Yes, I still have a replacement."

Placing a plate of meat on the table in front of Mira, White takes his share and cheeks happily.

"Nma!

Every time you bite a big piece of meat, whites your voice up, letting your feet twinkle. Mira also sticks a fork in the meat on the plate when her belly rings.

The meat spread to the mouth so much that it chewed, and only chewed a few times, this was a dish that would give you a full taste of the fullness of the meat. When Mira accidentally said "Ma Ma" to the rest of the fine delicacies, she carried the fork from next.

"By the way, why were you in such a place?

With that said, White throws the last piece of meat into his mouth. Mira also eats there, but 80% of them fit in White's stomach.

"It's just a sampling. A friend asked me to pick you up."

"It was. Have you already picked that?

"Yeah, I picked it."

Mira was having an unparalleled conversation with White while keeping herself behind the chair.

"Yet you are the head of a magician who is told that you cannot judge by your appearance. You're a summoning magician, and you're an adjunct to immortality, aren't you?

White was also a fairy and interested in Mira's prowess on the glimpse. Mira, who claimed to be a summoning magician, but also because her immortal skill was not the only one.

"Well, yeah. Summoning is the main thing."

"It's really amazing that you're mastering your intrinsic sense at that age. I haven't heard much about summoning lately, but I've got as many users as you."

"Well, there's a lot going on. But what is intrinsic sense? I don't remember learning anything like that..."

From the course of the story, the word "intrinsic sense" naturally appeared. But Mira didn't sound familiar to me at all. If so, when did you acquire something that seemed to have been discovered within the last thirty years, but was not familiar in the first place?

I'll try to trace Mira's memory for once, although I have no idea, but I still don't even see the shards.

"That, auxiliary is fairy art, isn't it?

"Really?

"You made it an aid because the intrinsic sense of immortality awakened, didn't you?

"... no?

"Huh...?

The two stories were as if they had not met. That's because there were huge differences in perceptions in the first place.

When we gaze at each other, we tilt our necks and silence. Figure out where we're wrong with each other.

"First, why don't you tell me what an intrinsic sense is? If you hear that, you'll know what's wrong."

"Yeah, let's do that."

White, who nodded, explained from scratch what an intrinsic sense was.

It was something similar to Mira's mastered second class and a new skill developed within thirty years, as Mira expected.

Intrinsic sense is the skill of someone with multiple surgery talents to awaken and treat non-surgery chosen as the main technique as an aid.

The talent of surgery represents the flexibility of magic, and choosing the main technique means determining the form of magic.

And the way to determine the form of magic is to acquire early techniques and skills, and the methods vary depending on the type of surgery. This is the same thing for those who have only one talent, and can only use intangibles in the form of the magic of being born.

As such, magic is immobilized, but the skill to partially transform it and reconstitute it for the original talent is called intrinsic sense. In order to convert some of the magic, the effect of the main technique decreases slightly, but the range of tactics can be widened with more means to hit it. Of course, because it is part of the magic, the aid is also less effective than the main one.

A popular combination of magic and auxiliary sacraments, or vice versa.

Mira thought temporarily that she would finish listening to White. That's because Mira's mastered second class doesn't have those disadvantages. It is simply a state that is obtaining another class characteristic. If you dare to raise the disadvantages, it will be difficult to manage mana.

"Hmm, I understand. Well, I can do a lot of fairy talent."

"Sometimes it's funny how you learned without knowing the name."

"Sometimes that happens."

"Perhaps."

White nodded lightly at Mira's answer, staring at the magical girl-style costume. I had a little envy in my eyes, but I never noticed Mira looking relaxed into the woods.

From the tent, blue and red return. At the same time, Red runs up to him and circles around him like he's looking for something before staring at White.

"You ate it all..."

"It was delicious."

"Um, I'm surprised"

"Well... that's good..."

Red sat down in his chair disappointed without even saying a single piece of cooked meat.

"Mr. Mira. Do you have a minute?"

Blue does not move from the side of the tent and calls Mira as she is. When Mira looked back at the voice, Blue opened the entrance to the tent with a gesture to make an invitation.

"The captain wants to speak directly about the base."

"Right. Okay."

Mira nods up and walks into the tent, prompted by the blue. Behind that, White kept the hidden meat in front of the red. Red cheeks the meat out of his mind when he gives such a big thank you to White. White smiled black.

As Mira enters, the big man sitting right in the front gets up and greets her.

Inside the tent were three simple bedding, chairs and tables, and tools for caring for the martial arts were placed on the corners. In a box similar to that nearby cage, a man from Chimera Clozen is rolled in a roll, standing asleep to see if he has been sniffed the medicine.

The back length of the big man with a glimpse of Mira in the middle of nowhere is higher than red. But the figure that seemed to be bent was wrapped around a white coat. It is the garment of the saint's choice, engraved with the design of God.

"I am called Silver, which brings together the Fifth Platoon of the Multicolors of the Fifty Bells League. First, let me thank you for helping Blue. Thanks."

Low, but saying so in a core voice, the big man bends over and expresses his deep gratitude. Short aligned blonde hair with jeweled circles. The carved and sinister face was also like an enlightened monk.

"It's not a big deal. If that man hadn't met me in the first place, the two Blues and Whites wouldn't have acted differently. If it was two to one, the two of us wouldn't have won."

Even though I helped, Mira says it's her fault that Blue got to fight alone in the first place. But besides, Blue shakes his neck to the side.

"This time we got more than a win. As soon as Chimera finds out she's at a disadvantage, she'll be on the run. If it had been two to one from the start, it would have gotten away with it.

One-on-one at first. I've been paralyzed ever since, and I'm guessing Mira decided she could handle it from the looks of it. I'm surprised I'm that strong. So this time, it's a big catch from that miscalculation. "

"Well, did you?"

As Blue put it, the members of Chimera Clozen were thorough in their pull. Therefore, they have never been captured before.

"Thanks to your daughter, I was able to obtain a valuable source. So, Blue told me you wanted to go to our base. May I ask why?

It's only natural to be asked that. Mira, too, honestly talks about why.

"I'm looking for people. I recently met a spirit who plays with ceremonial gods in the woods near Karanak. According to the story, the ceremonial God helped you where you were attacked by the Lord's enemy, Chimera Clozen.

I'm looking for the Lord of God for that ceremony. I met with Blue, and I knew there was a tissue that was relative to Chimera Clozen. I thought so. I thought it might be one of your lords.

The name of the ceremonial god is Nyanmaru. Do you have any idea?

Listening to Mira, Silver and Blue circle their thoughts to trace their memories. But you two had no idea, when you exhaled loudly as you roared,

"I'm sorry. I don't know."

"Me, too."

That's how I apologize. Even as Mira, for now, I just asked, and I wasn't expecting that much. "Well," he nodded briefly, concluding that he still seemed quick to get to base.

"As far as listening, I can't say absolutely, but its formula The Lord of God will most likely certainly be one of us.

Now... as Blue has advised, the scene has also been seen, so you won't be able to hide it. Let's trust your daughter to talk.

First, our anti-chimera squad is generally considered top secret and consists of four organizations in large part.

Our affiliation is with the Multicolors team. It has the largest number of people and its main task is to observe the trends in Chimera Clozen and to preserve the Spirits.

Next, the Bellerophone squad. This is a combat group specializing in anti-chimeric closens, dispatched from their home base to various locations upon request from the base.

And the intelligence controller who connects the teams. One in every country sends our information home.

Finally, it's Hidun. I don't team up and I'm in charge individually. Because solo behavior is fundamental, the individual's abilities stand out.

If the lady said she was a member of the Fifty Bells League, she could most likely be from this Hidun because she could use a ceremonial god that would just get rid of both Chimeras. "

Silver, even as a sign of sincerity to Mira, disclosed information about the Fifty Bells League that it would be better if it could be poorly hidden and investigated because he was witnessed fighting against Chimera Clozen, where he also spoke of his predictions. From Silver's story, I feel that Mira needs to finally ask a good acquaintance, given that she is likely to do the same.

"In that case, we'll have to go to base. With regard to Hidun, only some of the poles in the upper layers grasp the trend. You won't tell me if I ask for information from here."

Blue says so and turns his gaze to Silver. Strong, sue with your eyes so you can take Mira to base.

"It's the mountains I want to take you to, but you can't even leave here right now. Someone might come looking for someone who's lost track of us."

"Sure..."

Silver words, reluctantly pulling back blue. There are still spirits in the woods. Even if you came to search for your people, if you met them, you wouldn't miss them if they were from Chimera Closen. Mira, too, is understandable.

"Hmm, right. Then what will the man do? I'm taking him to base, so I followed him."

Mira gazes at the man sleeping in a cage-like box. The purpose of this visit should have been to ask the captain if he could accompany us when we brought the man to the base.

"The situation is also the situation. Contact them over there and have them send escort personnel. I got the guy from the chimera, he's gonna fly."

"I see. When was that supposed to happen?

"It'll take three or four days to get here."

"Right."

Tomorrow, the hand of accompanying the convoy was also conceived, but we cannot waste that much time here on the boulder. So Mira suggests another way.

"Then why don't you tell me where it is? Let's go alone right away."

As long as I know where it is, I can go on my own. But it's an important place, as Blue first said. Come on, you won't be able to teach. In one way or another, it's faster to get on Pegasus than to accompany you, but Mira knew that too, which is why she never said it before. But if we can't move as things stand, we'll have to go alone.

"Hmmm...... I've talked to him, and I think the lady can trust him, like Blue said. But that's not all we can talk about. Even if I trust you, it's not something I can do with my emotions."

Because of the responsible position of captain, some things can't be done with emotions alone. To Mira, who also owes a great deal to save his people, Silver replied so, albeit in a grip.

"Well, yeah."

What Silver says is understandable. Rather, he who leads the squad would answer that. But it's a clue we met around the corner. Mira wonders if there's any other way.

"It's also thanks to Mira that I've been given all these handles. Is there anything there, Captain?"

In what way, Blue eats down on silver. He wanted to reward his benefactor even though he was.

"Right...... I wish there was some proof of trust...... Without my emotions, there is solid evidence that the others can trust your daughter..."

Solid evidence. That is, something that materializes the reliability of a person named Mira so that anyone can see it.

Silver, worried that Mira's figure in mind seemed depressed, squeezes out a slightly possible proposal. Then, having heard the word, Mira remembers something she had received from Solomon.

"Bye. Can't this be used to prove it?

That's what I said and took it out was a piece of metal plate. It was a glowing medal in silver engraved with the national seal and nine numbers of the Kingdom of Alkite and the pattern of the ring.

"Is that a medal..., may I see it?

"Um, I don't mind"

Silver, who at first glance saw the engraved magic formation on the back and decided it was some sort of medal, received it after putting in a no.

".................. Huh!

Silver's expression changes as soon as possible. If you open your eyes and alternate between the table and the back over and over again, make sure it's real.

"You've never seen it before..."

"What do you say, can't you use it?

Mira asks Silver, who he admires. Silver, passing stunner, nodded loudly as he managed to react to the words.

"Oh, of course. Instead, if they give me something like this, I guess I can say no. I'm sorry to turn the kingdom of Al Qaeda against the enemy."

Silver returns the medal with a polite hand. Mira leaned her neck on silver, which she said was a big deal, but was relieved to know that it could be used as a solid proof.

"Tell me where you're based, not where you're based. Let's also write that and a letter of introduction. This is the best I can do right now."

"Hmm, home base? Are you sure about this?

"Absolutely. Instead, we can't be sure that information will be obtained from a single base. If they give us all this proof, we'll have nothing else to tell us where we're based."

Home, not base. That means the place where everything in the Fifty Bells League gathers. It is also accompanied by a letter of introduction. You'll get more information than you thought you would. Satisfied with the result, Mira glanced at the medal before returning to the item box.

(Sort of works. Quickly helpful wow)

"Then give me a moment. I'll have it ready in a minute."

With that said, Silver took the paperwork and envelopes out of the big bag and started writing references.

"Ugh, good. For once, you said you could repay me."

"Why, you didn't have to worry about that."

"That's a matter of my feelings. I'm not comfortable like that."

"You don't seem like a tough guy."

"Well said"

That's right, blues to joke and flatter your shoulders.

Then they talked to each other appropriately while Silver wrote the introduction.

"I kept a location on the map. And here's the letter of introduction."

"Helpful. Thanks"

Mira gratefully receives the map and references from Silver.

"It's good to know that young people, like your daughter, care about the Spirit. It is also the Spirit's guidance that I was able to see him this way. Shall we protect the spirits together?"

"Why not join the Fifty Bells League? I welcome you."

"Well, let's think about it"

Briefly exchanging words, Mira smiled just a little and left the tent behind.

When she can't see the girl, Blue turns to Silver and says what she cares about.

"Captain, by the way. What do you mean, you're glad I told you so much about us? And even home base."

Silver smiles a little bitterly at that word of blue, answering as he clears the paperwork he puts out into his bag.

"They saw the scene of a dispute with Chimera. It would be better to show sincerity and take it in with your people than to hide it poorly. I think that young lady who acted for the Spirit has enough qualities. And you saw that, too, that medal is a little special. This is also the first time I have seen it in person, the national seal of the engraved kingdom of Alkite, the nine numbers representing the tower, and the crest of the ring, the symbol of King Solomon. The only thing that has all this is the Great Medal Nine Tower Banner Chapter.

Simply put, the identity of this bearer is guaranteed by King Solomon of the Kingdom of Al-Qaeda, who has authority in his name. "

"Ugh..."

That means that he is direct to the king, and that defying those with this medal is synonymous with defying King Solomon.

"I suppose your daughter is in a position to speak more directly with King Solomon than with Alkite. Therefore, this story will undoubtedly be passed on to King Solomon."

"Our existence is a public secret. Why didn't you stop talking to Mira, knowing that much?

"The feat of being captured by one of the Chimeras, which has never been accomplished before, is that it will have such a huge impact. No matter how strong the chimeric man is and how hard his mouth is, if he hung it on the commander-in-chief, he would wash and expose it. In that case, the current relationship moves a lot. I guess we won't be able to stay like this either. I've never had many allies, but if I can be trustworthy, I'll be limited.

As you know, Alkaite is the land of sorcerers. Knowing what we are, you will surely be on our side.... at least that lady. "

Silver was convinced that this feat was all worth it. As a result, the situation with Chimera Clozen may also change. What are you doing with the Spirit who grabbed it, who is directing it, and the country behind it? If one of them turns out, they'll make a difference too. Maybe it'll get tougher. If that happens, cooperation with the State will be essential. Silver chose Alkaite as its starting point. No, I had to choose. Perjuring Mira's medal in front of her is like letting go of a country that is likely to be a powerful ally. You have to be honest. That's why I taught my home office and admitted the letter of introduction.

That being said, Blue nodded forcefully, not feeling good about the current weasel, to the silver that quietly rolled his fighting spirit, and glanced at the chimeric closen man sleeping in the box.