She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Two hundred and twenty-eight.

"Ah, Mr. Mira. Thank you for waiting."

Wait in the lobby for a few minutes. Julius, who appeared above the large staircase, bowed his head to confirm Mira's appearance.

"Oh, you're the one. Sorry to keep you waiting."

In front of him, the man who appeared with Julius smiles gently as he speaks so. I'm sure this man is the director Julius was talking about. His physique was disappointing only when he was a former adventurer, and his face had a tannic resemblance to words such as skill. Then the neat eyes have an intelligent glow. The lack of clearance, combined with martial arts and knowledge, was felt from all over the body.

But above all, what surprised Mira was that he was sitting in a wheelchair. In addition, the wheelchair was slightly different from what is often seen in hospitals and so on, and it was like fixing an euthanasia chair to a frame with gripped wheels.

"Oh, oh! You're not Director Wolfe. I'll see you first."

Mira puts her chest to the look that heralds the appearance of a famous detective. Broadly speaking, the director who appeared in front of Mira was, as he put it, a perfectly comfort chair detective only in appearance. Moreover, because of its ideal tanniness, Mira responded with admiration and stood up.

Large staircase in front of the director. So it was when Mira walked out of here to get out of here.

"Whoa, Lord Mira, will you wait there?"

Unexpectedly, the director himself called for a wait.

"But not..."

It is not sneaky to force the boulder to do so to the handicapped. Yes, when Mira showed difficulty, the director laughed off that there was no such thing as this.

"In the first place, this one called you. It's polite to go out here."

Quickly, the director pushed his body up vigorously with both hands. The momentum is that those around us who were watching the trend also said, "Oh!" and it was amazing.

However, his feet are unlikely to meet that temper. "Gu," the distressed director said, breaking his knee and succumbing to his physical infirmity.

However, momentum has not yet been lost when he rises, and his body leans as it is, caught like a futon dried into a large staircase handrail.

Moment after moment, everyone raised their voice "Ah". Because the director caught on the handrail slipped down like a slide.

"Guru."

After flying slightly above the end of the handrail, the director momentously pounded his whole body into the middle of the lobby and leaked a whimper. But the boulder is supposed to be a former adventurer, and in the worried voices around him, he just wakes up saying that nothing happened.

"No, you've shown some embarrassment. I thought it was time for you to be okay, but it still didn't seem to work."

Director laughing happily while sitting on the spot. Apparently, from the way it looks, it doesn't mean your legs won't move completely. I moved my leg gently and said "come on" back and said, "Is it getting worse...?," he grumbles with a serious face.

"Director. I can't heal the pain because I keep doing that. Didn't doctors and saints tell you it's best to stay at rest"

Julius comes down the big stairs holding a wheelchair, whispering a novel in a sigh. Perhaps it is common? There was no worrying color in his voice.

"Hey, failed"

When the director stands up with Julius's hand, he sits back in the wheelchair laughing so much. Then the intelligent and successful impression until earlier was made, and the appearance of the director laughing like a light became somewhere delightful and loving.

"Hmm...... I fell flashy for a long time, but it really doesn't matter, does it?

From what I've seen, it's pimpy, but I don't know how it actually is. Mira confirms that, just in case.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you. But there's nothing wrong with this street!

The director tried to move his whole body while answering that. Besides, until a little while ago, I just moved it a little bit, and it's working fine up to the leg you were telling me to stay. Has the pain been removed yet?

As Mira stared curiously, the director made a laughing appearance. Anything in this euthanasia chair means that it has a painkiller formula. For that reason, the director laughs that he can afford it if he sits down.

"Please remain at rest"

Julius told such a director with a quiet anger. The painkiller's technique is not only able to treat the pain because it is deluding the pain, so if it is forced to move like that, it will not heal. How many times do I have to tell you?

"Oh, right. It's okay now."

The director's shoulders shrink slightly as Julius's anger puts him under pressure.

Mira laughs bitterly, watching the exchange, that it has been very different from the first impression she felt. Apparently, this detective is not hardboiled.

"By the way, can I ask you what happened to those legs? If it's a slight injury, I think summoning can cure it."

Laughter was beginning to emerge from the surrounding customers who were paying attention. It was another different atmosphere than ridicule, a laugh that I could even feel smiling somewhere. In the meantime, Mira asked the director, laughing like a light.

"Oh, there are some summoning techniques that can be treated. What a versatile technique."

He was the director who raised his voice of surprise, but still tells the boulder that this leg would be difficult. Anything that causes pain is the aftermath of an ancient wound that caused the adventurer to retire.

The battle was truly spectacular then, the director immerses himself in memories.

"Unless there's more to it, there shouldn't have been any turning back."

That's what Julius said to embarrass him when the director started talking about his adventurous martial arts tradition. The other day, I was predicting Fuzzy Dice's escape route.

The Thief Fuzzy Dice appeared out of nowhere when he appeared, but he recently realized that after stealing his target, he was bound to jump over the building and escape.

In this city, then, in what way will you flee? That's what the director thought. If it can be predicted, it may be easier to track, and it may also be possible to narrow the escape route.

I can hit my hand first that leads to Fuzzy Dice captivity. So convinced, the director said he actually tried to get up to the roof to predict that escape route. And they actually followed to see if the expected route could be used. Fly from roof to roof like Fuzzy Dice.

"The result is this…"

Julius glances at the director with a sigh. It means he fell off the roof.

Nevertheless, the strong man of this world is a monster of physical ability. Aaron and others who once acted together were enough to land even if they fell from a height of ten meters. If you look at the Director's resilient body, you know it's not a semi-probable way to work out. Where it fell, could it not land well? That's what Mira asked, and the director of anything meant that he was impetuously crashing into the walls of the private house, causing dizziness.

However, it seems that the injury itself was completely healed thanks to the accompanying saint. However, the pain of old wounds appeared unscrupulous and forced me to live in a wheelchair.

It is a sacrament that can heal various wounds and illnesses, but it is not something of omnipotence. I am helpless with symptoms such as sequelae. And it was the same in the recovery system on Mira's tag.

"Hmm, is that how it went? That's hard..."

(ix) Although we have a better means of treatment than the saints there because of their ability to ascend to the position of wise men, it still has no effect on the kind of sequelae. Julius reacted to it when Mira groaned unfortunately.

"Look, Director. Courtesy. I think you should honestly take care of your generosity before you say what it is. Otherwise, when this happens, you will cause them extra trouble."

"Ugh..."

When I said I should go out of Mira, if I had been honest with her, I wouldn't have let her fall down the stairs or worry about her legs. In the end, it results in me caring extra. To such a Julius novel, the director's back grows more and more round.

"By the way, the fact that you are called the Spirit Queen seems to be quite related to the spirits, but is it possible that you have also been given the protection of the rare Spirit of Light?

As if to mislead something, the director tried to change the story. Julius smiles bitterly behind him. In contrast, Mira answered the question dignified against her chest.

"Um, naturally. Summoner, I've given you all the protection that was the Lord!

For many contacts with the Spirit due to the characteristics of the summoning technique, Mira was completing the protection of all basic attributes. And it was the supreme patronage of the Spirit King. In the protection of the Spirit, there will be no enemies against Mira.

"What a surprise again... The boulder is only called the Spirit Queen."

Mira spoken, the protection that was the Lord. It refers to eight basic attributes. And it wasn't a big deal to give them all the protection. That's about the best of the magicians and the famous Nine Wise Men. That is common sense in general.

For this reason, the director looked astonished but really impressed with the answers he had expected and more than expected.

"By the way, Lord Mira, do you like sweets? Those pancakes are fantastic."

The director smiled satisfactorily at Mira's answer, letting her point to the co-located restaurant at the end of the lobby.

"Hmm, pancakes? I don't hate you!

When she asked me if I liked it, I already loved it. Mira nodded back forcefully, "Well, it's nothing to stand talkin 'about," and the director maneuvers the wheel to the restaurant.

Mira also went after the director in response to an exhilarating invitation.

A series of exchanges since the stunning fall down the stairs. Mira and the director didn't care, but they caught a lot of attention. So Julius refused to say, "Sorry to bother you," but followed the two of them.

The boulder should be called the Baron Hotel, or the restaurant was built unparalleled in luxury by other inns. Rather, it also feels slightly too radiant.

After stepping into such a restaurant, a mundane talk reaches Mira's ear. Half of the content was close to the pussy against the director.

One, a righteous thief who exposes those who work evil in the shadows under the law. The other or a detective who helps those who work evil. The director is apparently recognized by them as a villain.

But the director doesn't seem to care about the wind blowing anywhere such a voice. Julius should have heard it again, but he didn't react like this. The two of you are truly magnificent.

For this reason, Mira also stopped worrying and looked around the store.

"This is flashy again."

If you say so, it's a sight like decorated anyway. Luxurious in appearance, but what about as a dining place? That's what Mira thought, and the director said, this is what this hotel looks like.

According to the director's story, this' Baron Hotel 'just seems expensive at first sight and is never a luxury inn. At a slightly higher rate, it is said to be a place where the petty wishes of those who yearn for a life like nobility are fulfilled. Therefore, the decoration seems to focus on appearance.

"Except the interior is a common deception, but let's promise the flavor is real"

Having so affirmed, the director goes further behind the restaurant as the voices of the pleasant guests echo. Along the way, I felt like I could see the bitter laughter of the shopkeepers and customers, but Mira pretended not to notice.

The seat thus arrived is at the window, with a well-maintained garden outside.

"Although there are no flowers for nobles such as Brilliant Rose or Wang Yilan, taking the time to do so creates this garden that is no less than it is. Not special, but I can be special. This garden is where you make me care."

Looking out at the garden, the director shrugs. Apparently, this seat is the director's favorite place. Is it also thoughtful? When Mira was feeling something like that, the director started staring at a point.

I followed that gaze and there was a maid looking after the garden. Is it for garden work, the way you work with your arms around your skirt hem up is sexy with just a little more exposure.

What a common spot of attention, with all the thought-provoking words? Mira shakes her head in her heart, saying, "Oh, man, I see. I agree this is a privileged seat.

"Mira, this is the menu"

Whatever the director is obviously looking at the maid, if only at first glance, Mira's figure is the girl who loves the flower garden herself. Julius gently put the menu at Mira's disposal and said to the director, "I'll report to your wife," next time.

"Well, I wonder which pancakes to make"

The director quickly receives and expands the menu offered to Julius. Apparently she is the extra wife, there was an obvious rush color floating in the director's face. But more than that, Mira is surprised that the director was married.

"What, the director was married? I mean, he's running around after the thieves, so he's not married."

When Mira said what she thought so honestly, the director said small, "One daughter, too," as she let her gaze swim with a look like a bum. The director of anything said he jumped out of his family's waiting house with an oath that he would not return until he caught the thief Fuzzy Dice, etc.

"Well, there are things a man can never pull off."

Whether it's the right answer or not, the man has the will not to give way here alone. As her husband, as her father, I just wondered if that was the case, but Mira showed an understanding of the Director's beliefs.

"Oh, this is the first time I've ever gotten an understanding from a woman"

Apparently, a lot has been said to the women who found out about this before. The director looked surprised, but heartfelt happy.

and the three of us who chose the menu while having such a conversation. All I ordered was a different pancake.

"Today, it's good to have Mr. Mira. Thanks to you, I ordered a grand pancake."

Julius smiles half the joke, but half heartily. The director seems to like anything sweet, and sometimes the two of us ask for sweets like this. But he is a sinister man of adventurers, and Julius a good young man. Again, even in this world, there seems to be resistance to something sweet for two men.

But this time, there was Mira, who could brilliantly neutralize the presence of Sweets between the two men. Whatever your nature, the outside is the right sweet looking pretty girl herself.

And Mira, who likes sweets, thought it would be an advantage there. Once in the real world, Mira, Solomon, and Luminaria went for a cake buffet. But in reality, Kagra, a female student, recommended the store.

It is too bitter a memory to have a hardened cake for a three-man corner in an overwhelmingly high rate store for women.

"Then we can hang out again."

At least if there was one girl then. Mira, who knows how Julius feels, suggested yes or no. Then Julius answers definitely and smiles happily.

Mira thinks as she sees Julius smile like that. I was wondering if it would be easy to catch one or two of the women if he spoke up. But it's like being a soft man to him.

But when it comes to the handsome and soft type, it is like an enemy to a man. So Mira gently pushed it deep into her heart.