She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Two hundred and fourteen.

By the way, what kind of chamber is the Chamber of Commerce when they give you that notice? There are quite a few big shops around here. "

"Uh, what was that... Sure, the Dores Chamber of Commerce."

To the mundane question from Solomon, Mira ponders it a little before somehow remembering its name.

"I see, Dores Chamber of Commerce, ah......"

"Ho, you know what?

'Fair enough. Instead, you see, the other day I was doing a lot of research on chimeric closen relationships, and it came out a lot in the report, and, hey, it was black.'

Dores Chamber of Commerce that Solomon looked into it. They scratched the eyes of the law and all sorts of vices were rampant behind it, from fraudulent deception to illegal drug dealing, adhering to bandits and, at the end of the day, killing competitors.

"I knew Fuzzy Dice was a fornicator."

Solomon says those targeted by the Thief Fuzzy Dice have some dark parts behind them in common. Mira also knew something about the area from what she heard. I wonder if it's a very righteous thief.

So, uh, Mira thinks.

"By the way, I wonder what the other guys targeted did and got their eyes on this thief"

That was a bit of an interest. How many villains are targeted by righteous thieves? Then Solomon seemed equally interested again.

'You've been doing quite a bit. Wait a minute, there was material around here... Uh...'

Apparently, they keep those materials, too. Solomon carefully reads out what's written there.

First, there are fourteen people targeted by the Thief Fuzzy Dice. The men had many merchants, but they even extended to the guilds and nobles of the adventurers. And there was also abundance of evil deeds done by them, most of which were outrageous even to the point of murder.

"But, well, with all these sins lined up, there was only one simple man."

'Right. I saw it again, too, and I thought,

Such, of the fourteen hard to say victims, Mira and Solomon pay attention to the same person.

His name is Gerhard Herman. He was a nobleman that he had ruled the edge of Grimdart territory. And it is the first target, the name of the Thief Fuzzy Dice inspired the world to emerge.

The first thing that bothered me was the notice. Now, when it comes to fuzzy dies, the impression of sending out a notice and stealing it out even more magnificently is widespread in the world. But the dossier says he didn't give a notice or anything when he first committed this crime.

"It's not as plain as it is now."

"It doesn't feel like the characters were established yet."

In addition, the materials also listed the first offense of the Thief Fuzzy Dice. The crime involves stealing evidence of a hidden crime and exposing it under daylight. And at this time, it also says that I didn't have my hands on the hardware.

"The primary purpose was to prove this crime."

"I can't forgive you enough."

Gerhardt's guilt brightened by this crime. It was human trafficking. Naturally sufficiently outrageous, the second third and subsequent targets have dyed their hands in numerous other evils. Compared to these people, it is an inferior sin.

But what Mira and Solomon noted was about its content. It was the war orphans that the Baron dealt with in human trafficking.

"It seemed like a lot of noise back then."

The material seemed to describe the situation at that time, and Solomon read it out with interest. Its contents relate to public opinion, including the treatment of Gerhard.

Even though noble, it can't be good to dye your hands for evil. But nobility has a way of rounding it up well when it comes to trouble. Where the smoke stands, you turn your hand inside out. Gerhardt also used this method to dye his hands against human trafficking in the back.

Grimdart, no human trafficking allowed. If the matter becomes public for this reason, the Baron is not just sorry. But when he attacked with a positive attack, some baron's breath intervened, and he made it aye-free. As a matter of fact, there have been a number of disappearances of investigators.

So it was the Thief Fuzzy Dice that appeared refreshed. This thief was not defeated by the nobility's hand, and he stole the evidence magnificently, exposing it first under daylight. As a result, the face behind Gerhardt becomes known to the masses as the truth.

If this happens, he will not be able to disappear with the nobility anymore, and he will be burned, and finally he will be cut under the law.

Besides, as a result of moving the country, military intelligence also moved to locate many orphans who were victims of human trafficking.

That was nine years ago now. After the baron was mutilated, the masses said they raised their voices worrying about the orphans who had lost their lives. It was a time when the remnants of the Three Kingdoms defense were still smoking, when everyone had hard days. The news that poor children who lost their parents and got lost on the streets were used as bait for the virtuous aristocracy to fatten spread to the surrounding countries.

In a time of exhaustion in the war, even your own business should be at its best. Few would even think of a child, a war orphan.

But a child is a possibility for the future. Those who think of it, too, did exist. What's more, it's bright news echoed by dark public opinion that bad nobles have been punished.

That's why public opinion supported what Fuzzy Dice had accomplished. That's how the voice of concern for the children grew louder, and eventually it reached the country.

Even though the national treasury is painful, if we ignore this, Shirai's grievances will be increasingly solicited. Therefore, the country had to move.

"We also rescue orphans who have been trafficked. I'm sure this was the prospect of a robbery. '

Human trafficking routes are not easy for individuals to follow. Fuzzy Dice's prospect of a national information network was a brilliant success. But Solomon was small and blurred that he was terrified to keep the country.

But if you think about it, there's gonna be an orphan.

Artesia, who supposedly runs an orphanage. Thief Fuzzy Dice, who I believe is donating to an orphanage. And the first job of such a thief is to rescue a trafficked war-affected orphan. I would have no choice but to worry about it.

"Maybe Fuzzy Dice's identity is Artesian or something?

"Ma-sa. That's as much as it takes...... hey '

If it's for the kids, I'll be fine with the unscrupulous. That's the Artesian impression we have in common.

'But look, at first, yes, but a lot of them have nothing to do with the target. She doesn't look like a thief with a notice in the first place.'

"... it sure is"

After a few thoughts, Fuzzy Dice dismissed the line Artesia. Artesia is a very important mother, except for her children. It doesn't resemble the Fuzzy Dice statue that you hear about.

"Well, either way, if you catch him, it'll be clear."

'Yeah, right. I feel good about that. "

The crux is not who Fuzzy Dice is, but whether Fuzzy Dice knows the orphanage he's looking for. In conclusion there, the two ended their conversation about Fuzzy Dice.

"Bye. If anything happens, I'll call you back."

It was the last time Mira said so and tried to finish the communication.

"By the way, if you mean to keep going next, you won't be back for a while..."

And Solomon said something so obvious. I have no heart or a slightly depressed voice.

"Um, that's not true.... What, do you miss me? Hmm? Hmm?

Mira grins slightly invincibly as she regains her receiver. One friend who can't get out of Wang Du far away. Shall I go along with the story a little more for him like that?

While Mira thought so, Solomon continued in an even more depressed manner. 'Yeah, it is. Your wife,' he said.

Cleos, a substitute for anything, said Mariana has been whining lately every time about when Mira is going home. Cleos said he had responded that he would be in it, but one day he was asked if he knew where he had gone, so he answered honestly.

with ancient underground cities. Then, in some cases, we may go to the lowest level. Yeah, he said the last thing he added was failure.

The lowest level of an ancient underground city. The strength of the Machina Guardian there is actually a famous story in the Silver Tower.

That's older than now. When Mira and the others began to take shape as the Nine Wise Men. Because he was the first and last Reid boss to assault and fail miserably, retreating in vain.

From now on, it was still immature at the time. But even assuming he is a nine-wise man. It seems that everyone remembers it as quite an event because it's all there and it's a tragic failure.

Therefore, Mariana, who found out Mira had headed to such a place, said she was causing anxiety, just in case.

And Solomon blurred when Mariana's attitude felt heartless or prickly as she made Mira turn to such a place.

"Oh, my God, Mariana..."

Mariana is a very good aide. Clever in chores, gentle, polite and caring. She's stuck with Solomon like that.

Mira felt a little happy that Mariana was doing that for herself, thinking she was cute, etc. But the fact that you're making me anxious is never something I can look at.

Should I go back once again? As Mira began to think about it, Solomon said, "O, IX, O, V, so," and said the numbers.

"Mm, 0905, huh?

"Yes, nine of the nine towers and one of the towers of sorcery, fifth clockwise. That's the number that leads to the Summoning Tower, so you should contact me regularly. Or, please. '

Solomon seems quite indulgent being stuck with her because she is Mariana who treats everyone gently. When Mira asked back, Solomon explained more politely.

That number seems to be the corresponding number of the communication device. This means that even if you stay away, with this device, you can talk to Mariana, who is in the Tower of Summoning.

"Um, I'll call you after this. Don't stay worried."

I don't care about Solomon, but if we clear up Mariana's anxiety at all, we won't have a hand in not using this. Yes, Mira decides to contact you.

"It would be nice to know that the expensive military communication device that can also be put on the tower subtly tells me that I installed it with pocket money for both of us..."

Unlike usual, Solomon sells grace in a straight ball for a long time. In fact, that Mariana, who is friendly to everyone, was stuck in the castle. That's starting to make some weird rumors that Solomon might have done something pretty terrible. Solomon was therefore desperate to extinguish the fire.

"Hmm, well, if you feel like it. Okay, I'll call Mariana, so I'll hang up."

Without knowing the circumstances of Solomon, Mira set aside her receiver for the top priority to come. Just before that, he said, 'Nice to meet you!' The thrusting voice sounded, and disappeared.

After finishing communicating with Solomon, Mira took a breather and then tried to change it, reaching for the receiver once now.

And that's the moment.

"Mr. Mira, Mr. Mira! It sounded like your daughter-in-law was saying something earlier, but I wonder what that means!? Not your son-in-law!? A man named Mariana? Is he a man? But it's a feminine name, isn't it? Then I guess your daughter-in-law!? Hey Mira, I wonder!? '

and the unusually tense voice of Martel echoed behind Mira's brain.

'Here, it's Martel. I would have promised you before connecting with Lord Mira. Don't try to intervene in your personal life. "

So quietly embarrassing the Spirit King. But Martel's interest, once on fire, does not seem to be easily stopped by even the Spirit King.

'But, Master Singh! I'm your daughter-in-law to the girl Mira! Doesn't Master Singh care!?'

'That's not the problem... Damn, a guy named you can't get his hands on me when I talk about this hand...'

Spirit King said Martel seems to quite like the idea of a sex story. Besides, regardless of the combination, the more complex the relationship, the more it burns.

I'm sorry, Lord Mira.

With those words of apology, the Spirit King gave up suppressing Martel. A situation where the Spirit King throws a spoon. That's now, and Mira laughs bitterly at Martel, who keeps asking questions like rage, overlapping her wife-like phantoms this afternoon.

"Uh, Mariana and I..."

Mira began explaining the situation while managing to calm down the excited and chilling Martel. Mariana is an aide and takes care of herself all sorts of things, so she just said that Solomon was just tearing it up.

'That's what happened... Too bad...'

Only, Mariana is an aide. It's not a special relationship. I guess that's how you grasped it, Martel's fever went out all at once, and it just happened to quiet down.

(You seem calm... Damn, you Solomon guy)

Martel's voice stopped, which kept ringing in the back of his brain. Mira, relieved, recalls the words of Solomon.

Mariana, my daughter-in-law. Solomon made it up and just said so. But Mira was not satisfied with it again.

Mariana is my wife. Not bad. Not bad, but rather ideal. Mira inflated such delusions, but she would never speak of them. Because Martel will be on fire again.