She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Hundred and ten.

Flying out of the city of St. Polly on Pegasus and running over the wilderness for hours. When the sun went down and the night came, the sky appeared full of stars like a scatter of fire powder. The night sky that comes to this world and looks up is full of stars every time, but today it is brighter and brighter. I saw it one day, it's a sight second only to the sky of the heavenly abandoned capital.

"Pegasus or. Wonderful starry sky tonight."

Mira unwittingly raises her voice in front of the spectacular scenery that spreads everywhere. Pegasus, who hissed and agreed with a small nod of joy, emitted charged particles from his tail and painted a trajectory of light in the sky.

That's how you enjoy the night view. For a while, you can see the dark earth, the brilliant narrows of the starry sky, and the little lights floating across the horizon.

The LUCION Grand River is a series of rivers that flow from vast mountain ranges to the south. Eileen, the capital of the Principality of Roseline, was on the banks of such a great river.

Arriving at his destination, Mira descends into a small empty area in an alley distracted by the darkness of the night. Then he labors to repatriate Pegasus, and then steps into the mall with no food on his face.

Being Eileen's most downtown area, there are many lights even at night. Moreover, the light was very powerful due to the fire of the Spirit, illuminating the downtown as day. People go to each other to be invited by the light, and although there is not even a building, like St. Polly's, it shows a huge buzz, unbeatable and no less.

This place has changed a lot.

The city was overflowing with many races, and people of many occupations, and everyone laughed with pleasure and was interested in buying and selling, with some exceptions. Just like Mira knew thirty years ago. But the city of Eileen was unparalleled at that time and full of hustle and bustle.

There seemed to be a disturbing and disorderly crossing of stalls in the shopping mall where various stores crossed the main street about ten meters wide. But the flow of people never lags behind, and all I see is a bloody man building a raging hedge.

Mira, who occasionally takes such a boulevard as she peeks into the noise, was visiting a store run directly by the Melville Chamber of Commerce. The reason for this is that it happened to be in my eyes.

This is where the chimera collaborators work.

The store handled a number of weapons. It covered all warrior class gear, from daggers to battle axes and leather clothing to full body armor, and was an immediate range of items to go on adventure.

A lot of adventurers were seen in simple, calm built stores, mainly of wood and stone. Judging by their appearance, the customer base varies from low to high rank, and they, she, etc. seem to have no difficulty sorting the appropriate weaponry for themselves.

(No, what's behind that...?)

Mira, who had been looking around the store like that, realized there was something. That means that adventurers who can be seen as high ranking will occasionally go down the stairs marked 'No entry except for those involved'.

A related party is Mira, who recognized that she was a clerk. But in front of me, another man walks down the stairs dignified in front of the clerk.

That's a membership card, right?

Mira saw the man presenting something like a card to the clerk. And make one inference. At the end of the stairs, there are special products lined up, which are suspicious for members only, I wonder if it's the black market.

That reasoning contained a great deal of prejudice because it was the Melville Chamber of Commerce in a cooperative relationship with Chimera Clozen.

"Nooo. Can I ask you something?

Mira therefore speaks resolutely to the clerk who was there.

"Yes, what is it"

The female clerk, looking back, turned to Mira with a smile that seemed slightly bent and tender when she confirmed the Lord of Voices.

"I saw some customers go down, but what lies ahead?

That said, Mira makes you point to a staircase that says' No entry except for those involved '.

"I'm selling special weapons for membership, it seems."

The female clerk, who followed Mira's pointing point with her eyes, said that she seemed to be, with some unclear answer.

Mira asked for more details about the matter, and apparently the membership-based underground sales office was run solely by the executive role of the Melville Chamber of Commerce and the chairman's relatives.

None of the clerks seem to know about the weapons they sell or the criteria for selecting members.

"Hmm, did I? I'm sorry I took the time."

"No, feel free anytime"

After leaving the store, Mira looked up at the Melville Chamber of Commerce store once now and smiled all the time saying she had grabbed her tail.

Though not with the original purpose of finding the location of Senki's ruins, Mira was adept at walking around the mall after grabbing a suspicious story about the Melville Chamber of Commerce early on about the city.

Mira decides that the store is suspicious due to arbitrariness and prejudice and goes around one end of the store she cares about. The figure was nothing but a girl interested in every detective, who by the way had been given a warm glance, and some scolded to go home quickly.

That's how much deeper the night is. Mira had now come to the edge of the mall. Across the big street across in front of you. The other side looks like a residential neighborhood. Little street lights illuminated blurry. There it seemed as quiet as if it had been covered with a clear black cloth, a world opposite the still noisy shopping district.

I wonder where Senki's burial site is.

It was as if it were the boundary of the end of a dream. At the end of the day, and remembering his original purpose, Mira enters a suspicious alley after a bright and entertaining city.

It was unchanged and dim as before, and the people there were putting together some sign of what might be behind it. If the mall is the table of the city, the alley seems to be right behind it.

Mira was thinking and walking without even hitting such an alley.

Where is Senki's burial site? That's because the relic lover Zeph doesn't know, so I guess it's information that hasn't been released to the public.

If we look normally, it seems that the means of contacting experts, city executives, etc. and asking questions is fast. But to do so, you have to select them carefully. Ask the right person, because there are rumors that someone is exploring Senki's burial ground. If Chimera Clozen had anything to do with it, as expected, they would be made more vigilant.

So Mira didn't intend to take the means from the beginning. Now that summoning is more versatile, there are many means.

But before that, in search of another clue, Mira was going through a dark and suspicious alley.

"Hey, lady, how about five?"

I can hear that from behind me. Looking back, Mira looks up at the big man who stood there and understands the meaning of the word. The little fat man had a rather splendid coat woven and seemed to have a good wingspan for a long time.

And the face of the man, who stares at Mira as she licks her whole body around and flicks silver coins in an excited way, is so passionate that you can see how blunt it is, and Mira the boulder can't help but quench her disgust and step back.

"Uh, because I'm not going to sell it. I'm sorry, but I need you to hit something else."

That's what Mira says, turns her heel back, and walks right out to the back. Then those who were wandering around said, "Yes, I was flabbergasted," and laughed. I think, "No, the battle isn't on yet," someone says and starts cheering on the little fat guy.

Apparently the outfield is placing bets on whether a man's buy (...) will succeed. I wonder, no matter how you look at it, many of the bad galas were cheering on Mira. "Your daughter's body isn't that cheap," she said, "but if you don't want to get tangled up like that, go home soon," or "It'll break you, so stop it."

"Freaky bastards. At times like this, a lot of people surround themselves with passives and say," Hehe, lady, you're in good shape. Let's play with your uncle, "and so on. Isn't this the scene where you get attacked?

Mira looked up at the little fat man who came after her by saying, "Not yet, I can" and said it unexpectedly.

"Isn't that a crime? If you do that, you won't be able to do business in this country."

The eyes staring at Mira are the sex offender himself, but the little fat man, who stops perfectly, vomits so and so commonsense. But the next moment, he opened his eyes wide as if he had noticed something.

"Maybe that's how your daughter likes to play!?"

The man, whose nose was further roughened by the girl's unexpected sexuality, stares at Mira's thighs peeking from her skirt and takes the gold out of her nose and squeezes it hard.

"I don't think so."

Mira kicked it in a nutshell with a few more steps from the increasingly exciting man, pointing to the gold coin the man was holding and continuing, "By the way, isn't that a crime?" Rape is naturally a crime. And the little fat guy is trying to do it, wondering if buying and selling is another crime.

Then the little fat man, who followed Mira's fingertips with his eyes, begins to bend forward as soon as possible.

"This is just a physiological phenomenon, a field of common sense because I haven't let you touch it or show it off!

"No, not that way. I'm not buying it."

Mira, whose face was still lustful but bitterly smiled at the appearance of some hilarious man, makes it so clear.

The little fat man, in one word, apparently finally understood, stared at the gold coin in his hand and dyed his cheeks bright red as if he were infidel. At the same time, there is a laugh coming from around.

"Some countries seem to be banned, but in this Principality of Roseline this is also recognized as one of commerce. That would reassure me. Why don't you be nice, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

That's what the little fat man says, putting two gold coins on top of him, and approaching Mira. "That's good, that's good," he said. If Noji could fly, "I'll be more satisfied," he also showed up with a new name.

"I see. Is this business too? Well, I'm not for sale. I'm sorry, but I need you to hit something else."

If the world changes, so does common sense. After studying one thing, Mira gently pushes the little fat man's hand back and smiles gently. And he looked around the scene, and then he shouted, "Bye," and walked away.

The guys there laugh that she was an interesting girl and thrive that she won the bet and just lost. One fat little man like he was left behind was whining "my angel" as he remembered the feel of the hand Mira touched.

Mira appropriately embellishes those involved and sometimes moves on with moxibustion in place. In a dim alley, by the way, there are shops with no signs. It's not even illegal, but it's a store lined with gray products that can't be bought or sold.

Some of them said they were dealing with information.

Mira was in the middle of a shopping tour downtown, pinching her ears about this alley and coming here.

Alley shopping street. Unlike the table, the lights are scarce and quiet. There, the public can see there without being so rough. Nevertheless, all the people there were likely to be monogamous.

The gray products they seek. Rumor has it that some items were looted from the army, stolen goods, and stolen from the ruins.

Yes, Mira wondered if there were any excavations of Senki's ruins and came here to look for them. Then contact the person who sold it and ask for the location of the ruins.

Identifying the seller seemed easy. In this country, the information will also be a product, and regardless of the table, it is easy to get information from the store owner as long as the money is piled up in the back store.

The question would be whether there were any stolen items from Senki's burial site, and if so, whether it was real. There were no definite guarantees for gray alone, and Mahatma was also an eye-catching reliance.

"Oh, I do. That's the corner shelf over there."

Mira, who was somewhat going around several shops while checking with the store owner, finally heard the word in the dozen houses. And I check the shelves as I was told, and I intuit that it's real.

There was a glass bottle on the small shelf, which contained small shards of black mist.

"What do you say? It would be a beautiful black fog stone. It's big enough for the interior. I'd like to call it a quarter of a million riffs, but your daughter is cute. Two hundred thousand riffs for instant money."

A few shopkeepers said that in full sales smile.

Is it really cheaper once? Again, this point is eye-catching, but Mira's purpose is not to buy stolen goods in the first place. It's information about the seller.

"It's expensive. Instead..." introduce me to whoever brought this in. It was when Mira tried to say so.

"You said I'd buy it, why are you trying to sell it!

Shortly after such a woman's voice sounded in the store,

"Is that it? What's Mira doing here?

And, the barbaric voice that shredded his temper continued. It was the figure of Sasori, infiltrating the Principality of Roseline, that entered Mira's eyes, who was called by name and turned around. Apparently she was also after the black fog-wrapping shard, the black fog stone. When she came back to collect the purchase cost, she came across Mira.

"Uh, that's right."

When Mira said so, she left the store suggesting to change the place while first checking sideways the shopkeeper who would sneak up on the counter.

However, despite the late evening, there were few people in the alley, but there were no interruptions, and it was not a situation where people could talk to each other because they were unsure where they might be standing.

"I don't know where to talk."

As she looks around, and yes Mira mutters, Sasori mouths to go to the inn.

"For the most part, the security is good, and you shouldn't have to worry about being eavesdropped on."

"Hmm, I'm sure you are"

Inn would be able to talk carefully without worrying about the area. Mira agreed to walk out to the mall after Sasori.