She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

one hundred and seventeen

Warehouse district managed by the Melville Chamber of Commerce. entrance to the burial site of Senki, which was in one of its warehouses. And a woman named Milene who was inside the burial ground. Thinking about the situation, Mira and I have been thinking about her as a Chimera Clozen executive. But that seemed different.

Apparently, Milene is not even a constituent, as opposed to a chimeric closen executive.

Milane, with her hands and legs tied in her underwear, answered whatever Mira and the others asked.

First of all, Milene is an alchemist's apprentice.

When I asked him what he was doing at Senki's burial site, he said that his master had asked him to collect the materials he needed in alchemy.

The question of whether you know what that black bone is says, "I asked my master to tell me what magic resided in the remains of antiquity! Answer."

The coat Milene was weaving her feathers in is a pretty powerful spiritual weapon, but when asked where she got it, she got it from her master.

The coat seems to have the effect of protecting yourself when you feel in danger, if you ask what powers are hidden. They just don't know exactly because that's what they were asking and they weren't in danger until this time today. And, after explaining that, Milene muttered "uselessly".

As far as I could tell, the master and I were suspicious this time. So the question turns to the one about Milene's master.

When the master asked him what he was making using black fog stone, he replied that he was mixing black fog stone with sand and various metals. Black fog stone is a pretty special material, and they can't be combined with other substances unless it's alchemy.

The finished product is dyed black no matter what material it is based on, and even thins black fog, the most discerning feature, is said to be wrapped around it. My master told me that it would be a powerful weapon material, yes, Milene says.

And it seems that the finished material is being wholesaled to the Melville Chamber of Commerce, instead receiving high fees.

Then continue with the more detailed questions.

To Sasori's question as to who is buried in Senki's burial ground, he replies that he is an ancient man long ago, and this is what he also asked his master, Milene adds.

Milene doesn't know there's a ghost. Sasori, who had closely observed his expression, decided so. Furthermore, the sasori ascertain the reaction by asking a number of questions about the content that executives might know. As a result, the chances of Milene being an executive are unlimited, yes, Sasori concluded.

Mira also skips a few questions in between. My favorite foods, or where to wash them from in the bath, and who likes them, the three sizes were equal and included obviously sexually harassing content, but Milene was seriously responding to all of them without the appearance of lying.

"Apparently, you don't know anything about chimeras."

After finishing the crude question, Mira said so by pointing her finger at her jaw and overseeing all of the responses. Sasori also nods agreeably "Sounds like it" again.

"Um, what is the chimera that has been spoken of since earlier?

The questioning attack is over, and Milane speaks that way, especially if she's a little relieved of Mila and the others who haven't gotten their hands on more than that. The current situation is the result of being mistaken with the people involved in that thing called the chimera. It would also be natural to be concerned.

They're called Chimera Clozens.

Sasori looked at Milene with cold eyes that pushed her anger in, pale talk of the evil deeds of Chimera Clozen.

"What is it...... too harsh! For that matter, I...!

What is Chimera Clozen? Milene was outraged when she finished hearing it, but was stunned to death because she also found out that she had been involved in acts contrary to its humanity.

But after a while, Milene tells me that she had been helped by the Spirit as a child, as if to confess. And why the master was making something that harmed such a kind spirit, so grumbling and painful.

Even from the eyes of Mira and Sasori, the condition was truly remorseful and seemingly unknown. And I could almost certainly imagine that the person, the master, was helping Chimera Clozen.

"There is a risk that your Lord's Master and others may be involved with Chimera. Why don't you tell me where you are?"

The flexed Mira gazed at the same height at Milene in the seated position and asked slowly.

Master and Chimera Clozen are connected. Milane shakes her shoulder slightly when Mira tells her what she didn't want to think. But a little bit, staring straight back into Mira's eyes like she was ready, opening her mouth.

"It's a big mansion on the northeastern outskirts of the city. We grow a lot of different kinds of plants in a very large garden, so I'm sure you'll soon find out."

Then go on. Milene offers to help with anything she can. To her like that, Sasori asked for as much information as she knew. And he tells me to restrain him until he's done.

Even though I didn't know it, it doesn't change the fact that it's a collaborator of Chimera, and I can't say enough that all the reactions so far are not acting. No matter how insightful the eye is, it's only one ingredient to judge, and you can't trust it in full width unless you have a lot to do.

You see, Milene agreed that she had nothing to contest.

After confirming their destination with the map in mind, Mira and Sasori, who left Milene to the snake, pop out towards the mansion that there is a master of Milene.

The time is already late at night, but we do not know where and what kind of security nets are being put up. So Mira and the others fly from roof to roof with the power of complete cover activated and head to the suburban neighborhood.

There is no need for a sawdust that can run through walls and ceilings, and Mira's footsteps are light, utilizing the skill of a fairy magician. But Words Lambail, which floats with those two, was also considerable, unfortunately demonstrating the strength of the advanced spirits.

Time after midnight, by the way. Hit and change with downtown, the suburbs are painted into the darkness of a quiet night. And the brilliance of the stars that were invisible in the heart of the city caught my eye. In contrast, the residential area, which spreads to the front, was illuminated by a thin blur due to slight street lights. If you look closely, its street lights seem to be caused by ordinary artefacts, unlike the fire of the Spirit in downtown.

Occasionally, the sound of small animal-like ringing echoes from nowhere, yet again in the distance, as if to respond.

There are few people on the street. By the way, there's just a thousand-footed drunk calling for a bump with a red face.

"Not that one."

further ahead of the idle neighbourhood. There was no light in that more quiet place, and the black-dyed trees and grasshoppers grew in depression at night. It was in the heart of that place, a distinctly heterogeneous corner compared to its surroundings, that the mansion inhabited by Milanese masters. Mira and Sasori are greatly convinced that it was really easy to understand as Milene put it.

Then Mira and the others proceeded along the stone walls surrounding the woods that spread throughout the city, and to leave Words Lambert's ability at his disposal, opened the front gate with grandeur and stepped onto the property.

Mira and Sasori continue their long approach through the gates. And for a few minutes, security guards were still stationed around the mansion. However, Mira and the others arrive in front of the front door without any contact with the security net.

At that time, the two of them looked back gently at the surrounding guards on the spot.

Something was wrong. Everyone there didn't seem alert to the intruders.

"I wonder what. Everyone's watching the mansion."

"Right. Now we can steal all the alchemy we grow in the garden."

Sasori and Mira say what they think. There were about five guard-like figures in the range I saw. Everyone of them is blind to the outer perimeter, only towards the mansion.

From the door gate to this point, the two of them had not sensed any other signs. I mean, it's a situation where guards are gathering right next to the mansion. As Mira said, this would not touch the eyes of the guard, and the alchemy material in the garden could be stolen all you want.

But the guards did keep an eye on something in a different way than they were abandoning their jobs and retreating.

"Well, ask the Lord here and you'll see."

"So is that. Let's hurry up."

Mira and Sasori turn to the mansion without any further concern. The mansion looked up beside him was unexpectedly small relative to the size of the garden. Nevertheless, if the greater than the average private house, and the emphasis was placed on land for growing materials, there would also be a slight glimpse of the power of the Lord here.

Mira fully exploits the effect of total cover-up to open the front door. It wasn't locked. If you look at the guards around you, you don't even seem to need them.

Thus, when Mira and the others entered the interior without difficulty and closed the door, they began to look for the intended person in a relaxed foothold.

"I can't even see my feet."

There was no light source in the mansion and the small entrance was dark. I wouldn't even be able to turn on the light though.

"I would take the lead because I have a good night's eye. Hands, hold them."

Sasori offers her hand, looking around like that, even in the dark.

"Oh well. I'm sorry."

Mira accepts the offer reluctantly and reaches out. And I grabbed something I touched.

"Ha! Mira, Mira! That tail!

While it was dark and nothing was visible, Sasori stretched her spine perfectly and shouted so in a stuffy voice. At that moment, Mira narrows her eyes suspiciously. And with all due respect, I let go of my hand, and let him wander again.

The sasori is already calm when it comes to checking the mansion. Once again, look around to see if the trap, etc. is not set.

Mira barely touches its tight body under the great nickname of asking for such a sasori hand. And it's time to gradually pass on your body and aim at your arms.

"Here it is, here it is"

And, grabbed by a pair of pairs of sasoris, Mira's great adventure closed the curtain. But he seems quite satisfied, and Mira's expression is flamboyant.

Instead of a trap, there's no sign of a servant in the mansion. Mira explored it in Biosensing, and there's just one reaction upstairs in the mansion. I'm sure one of them would be the master Milene was talking about.

The fire went out, the entrance so quiet and dark that I didn't even think it was lit from the beginning. Mira walks through there with her hands drawn by the sasori and keeps going up the stairs.

Upstairs hallway stretching left and right. At the wall was a line of windows from which a slight star plugged in. The lightly lit hallway is bright enough to reveal its contours. The sight gives the impression as if something was lurking there, and it shows more creepy than total darkness.

"Mira. That."

Sasori stepped unconsciously into his connected hand, staring all the way down such a hallway.

"What. Did you find anything?

Leaning unopposed to the sasori as it was required, Mira looked carefully at the end of the hallway with her eyes that had grown accustomed to the darkness.

The lights are unreliable and unclear, but if you ask me, something white and blurry is definitely there.

What is that? That's what I was wondering, Mira takes a quick step. And, at the same time, my legs stop. rather than stopped. Sasori can't move while holding on to Mira.

"What, are you scared?

If Mira turns around and asks, the sasori pinches for a few moments and says, "That's not true!," he said, stretching his chest out with his tail pinned upside down. While pushing Mira forward.

Mira and Sasori go down the hallway opposite the room where there was a biological reaction. In the tranquil hallway, even the footsteps do not sound due to the power of Words Lambail. Only the light of the stars that seemed to disappear there drifted like thin mist.

(There seems to be expensive garbage in these places. Nothing at all.)

Mira, who has a lot of prejudice in the rich mansion, was more concerned that she didn't see the classic conditioning items: carpets, vases, jars, etc. In other words, I don't see a sense of life. Is it really human to live in this mansion? So much so that I think so.

However, it fades slightly by arriving at the edge of the hallway.

"... yeah, it looks like there are no traps!

Sasori, who turned his attitude and stepped forward from Mira's back, stared at it, which would be two meters tall, and said so confidently.

There was a fine armor. I guess even the little starlight is so polished that it shines, from a distance, someone might have looked like they were standing. Especially if the night is good.

With an expression of cardiac relief on his face, Sasori turns back on his heel and pulls Mira's hand and walks out again. Now, turn to the room where you would have a goal.

(Classic armor, too. A truly stunning dish.)

Mira feels that way once she looks back at her poking armor. And right after I look back in front, I feel uncomfortable.

The hallway leading in front of me was rather uniform in that there was no conditioning. When I saw the armor, it was Mira who felt like she was rich, but when I reviewed it again, it seemed more odd that it was all there was. Moreover, it is only at the end of the hallway on one side.

It's about someone else's house, though. Maybe he's the owner of that kind of one-pointerist personality.

Mira looks behind her back only slightly, holding her hand against the sasori. Then the armor sitting there seemed a lot more creepy than it had been before it was confirmed that it existed.