Two hundred forty-four.
Tired of the events at the clothing store, Mira spent the rest of her time training such as "Consciousness Syndication" after returning to the Baron Hotel early. Calm down enough, probably because they took the time to do it carefully. Having succeeded in increasing the distance in tune, Mira relaxes in the bathroom, enjoying dinner and sleeping comfortably while satisfied with the results.
Mira, who so soberly received her morning, had left early in the city of Haxthausen.
(Sure, the appointment's at twelve o'clock)
The director and I have promised to meet in front of the western confectionery store because preparations and discussions for the anti-fuzzy dies are still in place. That time is around twelve o'clock. About four hours from now.
(Well, where do we start?)
In preparation for tomorrow, we will continue down the street, aiming for a place that is likely to be the escape route for Fuzzy Dice, in order to examine it in more detail.
Mira had one anxiety. From what I've heard of rumors, Fuzzy Dice has a verse that still hides its strength. If Fuzzy Dice really escapes even taking an A-rank adventurer, I'm anxious to see how much mobility he has.
With the use of immortal skills, Mira can also demonstrate considerable mobility. Nevertheless, that doesn't even mean it's overwhelming.
The director and Julius said they would surely be able to track Mira's mobility. But if Fuzzy Dice hadn't seriously escaped once before, would he fulfill it and go according to their prospects?
Tracking sensing can be performed by the instrument used this time within 300 meters. If Fuzzy Dice had surpassed Mira's maneuverability at all, she wouldn't have lost sight of it.
So Mira decided to get an insurance policy.
(Sure, you got a union ahead of you)
A vibrant boulevard in the morning. Mira thought of Haxthausen's map as she looked far down the street.
Three hundred meters around, around the union. And that's when I was working on all sorts of operations. Mira noticed a person standing on the roof that was at the end of her gaze.
What if Fuzzy Dice? I thought so too during the bundle. Mira immediately finds herself in another factor.
(Uh... I'm still looking for you today...)
Multiple adventurers crossing over the roof. Also, if we moved our gaze to the boulevard, there were still figures of people working in search activities there.
Yes, they are looking for the Spirit of Water again today.
(Hmmm... this isn't me...)
If it had nothing to do with anything, I would have thought only to the extent of your hard work. But it's a little different on this matter.
The water spirits the adventurers are looking for are the antines that Mira signed up to yesterday, and that antine has already snuck out of the city last night through the underground waterway.
Mira is the only one in this city who knows this fact. The adventurers who seek the Spirit of the Water from the bottom of their hearts, as they can see, unaware of it, were still putting their energy into the search today.
They're not here anymore, so no matter how much you look for, you can't possibly find them. Mira, who is involved in the situation, cannot be left alone on the boulder, but goes up on the roof and looks around.
And just in time, I found the adventurer who taught me about the matter yesterday.
"Looks like we're still looking today."
Mira rushes over to the roof telling, and she speaks out so.
"Oh! Aren't you the Spirit Queen! Thank you for yesterday. Lina... Our summoner was so happy!
The man looked back and thanked him so with a radiant smile. In contrast, Mira replies, "Well, that's good," hiding the hindsight. The antine they were searching for was coming to sign with themselves. Therefore, knowing that all their efforts were in vain, at that time they were not told that fact for the sake of preservation, because they were deluded.
"By the way, what did you do today? I'll answer anything I can."
The man seemed to wonder if it was also a question because he had bothered to speak to himself on the roof. However, this time it is a different matter.
"That's what I'm talking about."
Mira told the man the situation. I sensed this morning that the spirits of the water we're all looking for are no longer in the city. Therefore, let not those who were searching without knowing it go, and speak up.
"Oh my God... were you gone already? I was talking about the first contact that surprised me, but was that still what caused it..."
The truth is that he returned well after finishing his contract with Mira, which was his purpose. But because he didn't touch the matter at all, the man didn't think Mira was deeply involved in the matter and seemed to have decided so. The first one to meet the Spirit of Water said it was because he wished to make a covenant with the guts.
"Well, I don't know why, but that's the thing. Why don't you tell everyone else from your Lord if you can?
Especially I don't want to get too close to the women who look impatient. Hiding such a heart, Mira asked for it and said, "I get it! Let me tell you as the words of the Spirit Queen!," the man promised me comfortably.
"Well, nice to meet you"
The last time I told her that and jumped off the roof, Mira said, "Thank you -! With the voice of a man on his back, he withdrew from the darkness and the spot.
Now once again, back in insurance preparation against Fuzzy Dice, Mira was touring the city of Haxthausen around the union of magicians.
"As for the escape route, this area seems to apply."
Mira writes a dot on the map she took out, checking around.
Mira, who had looked around in alleys, residential areas and small shopping districts, had even come to a section inhabited by aristocrats and other wealthy people. Around them are all the mansions, and the people who go on the road, they are all the elegant ones.
In that, Mira's appearance spreading the map is a strange round-up. But there is no colour of contempt in the wonder and the gaze directed at Mira.
The reason for this was that the rumor that the Spirit Queen was coming to this city had already spread so far, not because she seemed to be the lady of the other side, nor because of the character of the inhabitants.
There are also meeher wealthy people, rather than wealthy people, who are probably sensitive to such rumors. Some people find Mira and watch her far-flung, others who are definitely willing to invite her to the mansion, delusional about her sweet marriage, etc. The reaction is not much different from that of the average person. No, rather, for what it had the power of gold, it was somewhat radical.
By contrast, when it comes to Mira, she doesn't have to worry about that kind of gaze, she goes ahead with her purpose. And when the lower-hearted rounded approached him, he immediately walked away from the spot.
Having thus easily completed the confirmation of the compartment of the wealthy, Mira was now standing in front of the Dores Chamber of Commerce mansion, which was in the same compartment. Take a peek inside through the gate, which is only slightly open from a distance, and you will see several armed guards.
There was also an appearance of him that crossed in it, and was in charge of a great sword for ever. Even a large demon is a sword that seems to be made into two pieces with one machete. Mira expects an adventurer or mercenary hired for this one because the person is wearing a different weapon than the guards who are equipped with the same kind of weaponry. However, the figure looked more like a big guy or a hunt than a mansion guard.
"Mm... I think this neighborhood, if..."
Mira looked around and remembered something when she missed her gaze because of her eye contact with the mansion gatekeeper. And when he spreads the map he had in his hand and puts his finger on the current location, he confirms the other place he remembers as it is.
"Again, well. It's just down here somewhere."
Where I am now. That was in the northeastern direction, from the square we signed with Antine yesterday. In other words, it coincided with the direction that Antine was speaking at that time, that there was a place where moss was not growing in the waterway.
Of all the waterways that were moss painted everywhere, the only place that hasn't grown. Whether that was at the hands of a person or whether there was a hidden passage near it, Antine said.
Maybe somewhere in this district. It's unnecessarily suspicious because all the wealthy get together. Mira stares at the particularly suspicious Dores Chamber of Commerce mansion, wondering if she might even be masterful in the underground waterway. Then the gatekeeper stared back at Mira again. Instead, it seems to have received much more attention from earlier. Is that vigilant or is it another favor? The only thing I can say is that I would have seen you with the director, but not hostile to Saho. Apparently, he's only tough on the director.
And that was the time. The sound of the bell sounded high.
"Oops, servant!
That was the sound of a bell announcing noon. It's the time I was meeting with the director.
Mira hurried back to her heels, fully opened her immortal skills and headed to the meeting sweet shop.
"Sorry I'm late"
In the place of the covenant there was already the appearance of the Director and Julius. Mira, who jumped from roof to roof and hurried over, says yes apologies as she descends onto the boulevard.
"No, I don't seem to be late, though? Is it about twelve o'clock now? Because it was as promised around twelve o'clock."
That's what the director says and laughs about whether he cares about Mira or is more obscure than he originally is.
"Come on, let's join the fight before they eat us up"
Taking a brilliant turn with his breath, the director ran a wheelchair with us. Actually, I seemed pretty excited. When you arrive in front of the store's door in no time, you will be asked to rush back Mira and the others.
Mira and Julius smiled face to face at the director's appearance somewhere like a child.
When a line entered the sweet store during the "Welcome to Fuzzy Dice Memorial and the All-you-can-eat Thief Festival," it was full of guests.
Large sale all-you-can-eat luxury sweet stores. Mira, who was completely oblivious to how attractive it would be, has a feeling that this is already full. And if I could have come a little earlier, maybe. and others regretted it.
However, it ends with concern. My God, the director was successful in making a special appointment as of yesterday.
Everything was full for today's reserved seats, but they secured all-you-can-eat seats on the condition that the director would speak with the thief Fuzzy Dice at night.
Mira and the others were taken from the first floor, which was often filled with guests, to the second floor, which had reserved seats only. The floor is large and the table is laid loose. It looked like it was a VIP seat, and it seemed like a very calm and operational meeting could be held.
It should be noted that the director told me about the speech. The director laughed that he wanted to talk about it for a while, looking forward to speaking now.
As such, Mira enjoyed the sweetness of all she could eat sweets. The director intends to dominate all species, etc., and is now attacking the remaining half.
Julius is surrounded by Fuzzy Dice fans next to one of Mira's tables.
Detectives hostile to the thieves they support. At first glance, it's a resentful relationship. However, it doesn't look that way.
Looks like he's in such a position, like a captain who keeps chasing after a thief without giving up anything. Mira, who felt so from the situation, then grinned bitterly at what this gaze pierced her from time to time.
and while savoring the sweets as such, the operational meeting was going well. The contents were half of yesterday's supplement and about the day of the operation.
Julius reports directly from the scene on the trend of the Thief Fuzzy Dice. Mira and the Director shall act in accordance with that report. And when everything went well and everything was done in the union, it was left to Mira's discretion.
"Hmm...... Are you sure you don't mind if I do?
That's what Mira asked the director to let the tightening go while she prepared herself so far around. If the operation from start to finish fits perfectly, that's the director's handle. But if Mira catches the thief Fuzzy Dice by her own means and finds the Ajito, most of the procedure will go to Mira.
"Oh, I don't mind. This is the state. I couldn't have done anything this time."
The director drops his gaze on his feet, saying so. And with my injured leg, I laugh that it won't even come true to chase that thief.
and the director, who was speaking with so much seriousness, let him flaunt his shoulders only a little at the next moment. And I really just wanted to know quickly that I didn't want to waste the operation I worked out for this one and how much it would work.
"And. To be honest, I didn't think about it from where I was tracking it."
Apparently this part was kept to him, too, and the director, who confirmed how Julius was doing, added words to whisper softly.
Anything. The director said he injured his leg when he was thinking from where he was tracking it. And I don't think this confrontation will be possible, and I'll stay blank about it after the chase. However, he said he was really curious about whether it was possible to register for the instrument so that it would not be noticed.
At least that's all I wanted to confirm, and the director laughs when I was looking for a magician who might be able to help me, that I was able to catch a real spiritual queen.
"I see. Well, I don't know."
Mira groans and answers with a bitter smile when she understands just a little how the director feels. Once upon a time, when I came up with new strategies and surgical collaborations, I was never there to stay or stand. And I often logged in despite the middle of the night and was falling asleep. Also, even my buddies put it well and turned it into a test bench.
"Besides, the boulder has two names. There is no less manoeuvre than the thief. If I'd known Lord Mira was coming from the beginning, I'd have worked out a plan to track him down."
The director, who said he was a collaborator too unexpected for the boulder, goes on to say that it was difficult to set up an operation on the boulder that fit Mira yesterday. And then I told him that I had decided to leave everything to him.
"Well, let's try as much as we can."
Mira, who gave it back, glanced at the director who cheeked the cake for real fun, smiling and hitting on the shortcake.
After confirming the operation to be decided the same day, Mira and the others indulged in the cake until the end of the day, chatting, etc.
The director dominated the whole species brilliantly, and Mira was delighted to have her favorite Mont Blanc again. However, Julius, who had been caught by the women for a long time, was a little bit of a jerk compared to the two of them.
Mira and the others, who followed the sweet shop, were next visiting a shop located on the other side of the union of magicians. The purpose is to allow me to use the veranda on the third floor of the building.
A place with good prospects and unshielded angles to the union of magicians. This is the best beacon for waiting for the Thief Fuzzy Dice and targeting it with tools.
"─ So. Could you let me use the veranda?"
The Director did not cover up the operation and asked the store owner for permission. In contrast, the shopkeeper replies, "I don't want to lend it to you, but hey," with a reluctant face. After all, Fuzzy Dice, the prostitute, has the image of justice. I guess there are some things that catch me from lending a hand to a director in a hostile relationship with it. That's something I can't help. Because image is also important for business.
"Fine, fine. I'm not doing anything remarkable."
"Yeah, well, nobody notices."
"Just wait for the burglar to appear in the privileged seat, fans. Everybody just sees it that way."
Three women persuade the reluctant shopkeeper to lean over. With all the beauty, they were adventurers working with the operation now, rendezvous on their way here from the sweet store.
Anything the director says is to increase the success rate. How to make effective use of Mira being a girl. Instead of just letting the veranda wait for Mira, let the women pretend to wait for Fuzzy Dice. Every time, the director assured me that Mira would be able to blend in because she was a fan before the sorcerer's union.
It should be noted that the director told the fans that the operation had been executed only once in the past during the chat. And that was a hell of a way for the director and Julius to dress as women.
The result, it goes without saying. The director instantly scattered and made a scene, a huge failure. However, Julius was able to safely disperse without surprise.
"Okay. Use it as you please."
And, due to the convincing effect of Kanya, the owner of the store successfully granted permission to use the veranda. Mira thought it would be enough to use an optical camouflage in Words Lambail, etc., but did not speak of it. Because I must have guessed that this would also be another try of some sort.
Next time there was a similar operation, I'm sure Julius would. From such a hunch Mira stared softly at Julius and clapped in her heart.
Upon successful completion of securing the location of the operational decision, the necessary discussions for the showdown were completed as a whole. After that I just wait for the day. The day the Thief Fuzzy Dice heralded is tomorrow. The showdown begins at 7: 00 that night.
Steal the evidence at the Dores Chamber of Commerce and submit it to the Church and the Union of Magicians. And so Mira thought, uh...
"By the way, I was wondering, is the job of the thief over with depositing evidence with the church and the union? What if there was a missing person connected to the target who would be disposed of the evidence in the corner?
I can't say enough about the Church that worships God, or the unions that struggle for people, that there is no one who does more injustice than it is a gathering of people. If there was a connection behind Fuzzy Dice's target, would that person cover up the stolen evidence? That's where Mira was concerned.
Then that's when I just laughed that the director got new fuel.
"I've thought about the same thing before."
Along with the words, the director's reasoning story began again.
I can't quite finish the conversation. Even with that in mind, Mira still cares about listening to the director's explanation.
Then whatever, Mira's question got to a hell of a reality.
After a thorough investigation by the Director of Anything, all the cities where Fuzzy Dice committed the crime, there was a noise that unionists and church people in that city, who had been dyeing their hands illegally, would be prosecuted one after the other, not long before the notice was received.
Moreover, the factors that led to their suspicion and prosecution were, in common, anonymous snitches and the submission of evidence.
"No, is there really a coincidence? In fact, about two weeks ago in this city, three inmates from the union of magicians and two from the church were just prosecuted."
"I wonder where such a convenient snitch has sprung from," continued the director, smiling deliberately.
"Again, I didn't know you had that much of a leap..."
Only, a snitch by anonymity. But the fact that the director wants to say is that you don't have to think about it, and Mira laughs like she's half scared again.
Whoever Fuzzy Dice is after is determined and full of big guys. He has many connections, and is a deep, not one-stranded opponent. But such a big man is sanctioned for his overnight offense by Fuzzy Dice.
Part of the big reason is this, the director said.
At first glance, a flashy and conspicuous fuzzy die stands around. But it was the last finish, and since before the plain beginning of the letter of notice (...), the work of the thief was in progress.
"I can't squeeze the hell out of where to where he did it, but in the city where Fuzzy Dice showed up, there are also numbers out there that the number of crimes has since dropped dramatically. No, there's something strange going on."
The director spoke like a blur. Apparently, he stopped looking into it. From the time of the darkness, it seems that it is only when you look magnificent and dance magnificently that it is the real thing for the director.
"Well, if the city is going to be at peace, that's a very nice story."
Square on stage. Somehow, knowing how that felt, Mira also never asked any more deeply, except that she agreed that peace was a good thing.
Snitches and the submission of evidence by anonymity had resulted in the wrongdoers lurking in churches and unions being brought to justice. Both are now clean places for that reason, and I don't have to worry that the evidence that Fuzzy Dice stole will be covered up. It means you can safely aim after the crime.
"See you tomorrow night at 6: 00 in front of the union"
"Um, okay"
After Mira and the director exchanged those words, Julius bowed down small and then pushed the director's wheelchair. Speaking of Mira, she quickly returns her heel and rushes out. To resume the interrupted under-examination of insurance.
"But, well, there's no way."
By the time Fuzzy Dice was marked with the tracking tool "Lock-on M", the operation set up by the director was complete. This time, the director thought that trying out the user-friendliness of newly acquired instruments was the biggest goal, and that the momentum was entirely on the spot as to how to track it from there.
Because it is the first time I have used it, it seems that the operation will be difficult without looking at its actual user-friendliness. Therefore, after using the product, I also wanted you to let me know what you think.
Nevertheless, it is also, in a way, easy. What we need is user-friendly data, and the director hasn't said anything about the tracking results. If it fails, if it succeeds, Mira doesn't have to feel it.
Maybe the director cared not to make Mira feel extra responsible? Well, Mira thought of that, but the look on her face was similar to that of a tower researcher.
Well, it was also during the bundle that I began to wonder which the director's sincerity was. Well, having arrived at the conclusion of which, Mira ran around the city of Haxthausen until the sun set in order to work out her own stream of tracking operations.