She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Two hundred forty-nine.

Nina and the others sit in the corner of the veranda in a mindless manner, either because the work they have received is over. Mira also had nothing to do until her next move, so she sat back somewhere on the spot and chatted with Nina and the others, paying attention to the "lock-on M-shape" display.

The director's operation is to register Fuzzy Dice as a "lock-on M-type". And from here on out, the tracking is as Mira likes it.

Marks indicating registered opponents remain referring to the Union of Magicians. If this starts to move, that's when Fuzzy Dice finishes her errands at the sorcerers' union and escapes.

Until now, if I'm going to say it, it's the preparation phase. For Mira, this is where it comes from. Mira's goal is to catch the target and talk to him, and finding an orphanage is the ultimate goal.

"Huh!? Are you going after that with your feet?!?"

Fuzzy Dice's agility walking on the roof was human apart. Mira will then rely on the "lock-on M-type" sign. Besides, we don't have to ride Pegasus or anything so we can't tail him. After such a stream of stories, when Nina raised her voice of surprise, Mina and Nana also spoke and looked at Mira's legs because it was difficult. It is a really girly leg that seems thin and soft.

No matter how many A-class adventurers you call the Spirit Queen, you won't be able to tail that Fuzzy Dice without using that good summoning technique. I'm sure that's what you thought, even if it wasn't Nina and the others.

However, in addition to summoning, Mira has some fairy moves she has cultivated so far.

"I didn't tell you yet. What are you hiding? I can use fairy talent again."

Mira, who answered well, asked her to open the True Eye. Mira's signs were then clearer and deeper as soon as possible, and the color of both her eyes changed.

"That is certainly one of the depths of immortality..."

"Same eyes as your teacher's friend..."

"I knew it was special to have two names."

Nina and the others breathe and dwell in a color similar to the longing in their eyes, then convince them that they might be able to tail Fuzzy Dice.

"But fairy moves, too, fly and jump quite a bit, don't they? Uh, is that okay?

Nina said so, pointing her gaze at Mira's lower body, the skirt part. I'm sure, like the directors the other day, you're worried you'll see your pants.

"Um, we've taken care of that. I bought a pair of pants."

That worry is useless. Because I bought inner pants for this day. and a confident Mira. Somehow, however, Nina and the others looked at Mira's Doya face and skirt alternately, confused.

"What do you think?

"Uh, isn't it?

"Me too, if not..."

Somehow the three of them, who made room for Mira and began to tell her secrets, turn their gaze to Mira to peek at her, somewhat spicy, troubled face.

In front of the three of them, Mira tilted her neck. I was wondering if there would have been any element in the current course of the story that would have bothered them.

That's how Mira was floating the question mark, and Nina and the others turned to Mira just saying that they had finally decided to do something. Then again, after a glance at Mira's face and skirt section, Nina opens her mouth on behalf of her.

"Eh... we only see that in Mira's book pants... Is there an inner like that, too?

Nina pointed that out with a seriously puzzled look on her face. Mina and Nana also complain, with their eyes, that they look so.

Mira sat awake on the spot, not concerned about the condition of her skirt or anything else. From Nina and the others in such a position opposite Mira, it seemed they could see Mira's pants from just when they were in a gap.

When people of the same sex become one another, some of the guards around them become loose. Naturally, Nina and the others are women, and I didn't care about this.

But Mira says in the middle of that. As you can see in the skirt, it's taken care of.

At that moment, Nina and the others were stunned. To their eyes, a glimpse, because it was not like inner pants, it just looked like straight pants.

And their eyes were right like that.

"What are you saying? Look, put this on... ─ ─!?"

For this day, I've worn it securely. Trying to answer that, Mira, who rolled her own skirt, had the usual pants she was used to seeing there and stopped the movement. And think. Well, I wonder what's going on.

Then I think of it a little bit. As much as I wore my inner pants that day when I got a lot of them, and then I forgot to wear them all the time.

"Ahhh... I forgot..."

I tend to keep forgetting that these new things are within my reach. With such an excuse in mind, Mira was reluctant to take out the spats and put them through her legs.

Mira is in good condition to wear her spats firmly under her skirt and jump out at any time. While confirming the indication of "lock-on M-shaped" as yet or not, he smiled slightly at Nina and the others' underwear rigging, which began with the previous flow.

The conversation is about the handling of underwear from an adventurous perspective. Frequency of replacing it with the number of pieces to be brought into the dungeon, and most importantly about laundry, seems to be endless.

Mira, by contrast, had no problem with that. Because if you use summoning, you can wash as many as you want and replace them all you want. When Mira talks about it a lot, Nina and the others make her eyes shine more and more. And I fell asleep to thank you for your promise to teach my sister summoning techniques.

"Uh, what is this... what is the situation?

Julius, who came to the veranda just then on the third floor, stiffens in sight of the diagrams of Nina and the others lying down on Mira.

"What, I don't care. Just promised your sister I'd do a subpoena next time."

Mira briefly described the way it was. However, the scene was not such that the explanation alone could grasp it, and Julius could only return the vague words, "Ha..."

"Well, I guess I've got something better to do than that. What's the matter with you? I'm not the only one who has plans after this."

Why did Julius come all the way to where Mira and the others are? Mira asks while making sure there is no movement on the registered fuzzy dies.

In the Director's operation, there was no proposal from here on forward, but it was left to Mira's discretion. Or did you come here and come up with any maneuvers? Yes, Mira was thinking, Julius tells her.

"That's it, but all of a sudden, the director asked me to call Mr. Mira. I don't even know the details."

The words seemed true, and Julius, explaining so, also had a bewildered look on his face. Shortly after he rushed back to the union from the scene of anything, he asked me to call Mira. As a result, he said, he has not at all ascertained what the current union of magicians is like.

"Hmm... I don't know why, but if that's what you're gonna say, I'm gonna have to go."

The assignment is completed by the end of the registration, but above all, the director. I'm sure it means something. With that in mind, Mira quickly rose and jumped off the veranda. Then he runs through the universe in "Wide Walk in the Sky" and then descends to the entrance and exit of the Union of Magicians.

Then Mira looked back and waved at the veranda where she had been earlier before entering the Union of Magicians.

"So lightly..."

"I knew it was amazing."

"If Mira becomes a teacher, I'm sure she will too"

Even the figure of Mira, who jumped off naturally and ran through the universe as if breathing. If even immortality is used at a high level, how much will it be if it becomes a summons of destiny? In the eyes of the three of them, the hope seemed plausible. Nina and the others hand in hand with admiration and respect and a slight admiration there.

In contrast, Julius, who was present on the spot, remembered the situation earlier and took a short distance in addition to how they looked.

Inside the Union of Magicians. There were officials dealing with activated evidence and thoughts, and about thirty adventurers, and more and more directors in the middle.

In particular, the removal of the operation planted on the evidence seems quite elusive, and all the staff seem to be focusing on you.

"And why did you call me?

On the other hand, contrary to the hasty staff, the director and the adventurers there are calm and their eyes are slowly turned to Mira.

"Oh, I'm sorry you came. I was going to leave it to Lord Mira from here on out, but somehow, the blood of the detective got a little noisy."

The director, who looked back at each wheelchair, replied, still laughing bitterly that he couldn't stay in front of Fuzzy Dice or stand.

"Even if you can't do this by force as usual, at least you want to try your tactics alone. I'm sorry it wasn't my plan."

Fuzzy Dice's magic has just been registered as "Lock-on M-Type," and the Director's operation is over. I mean, beyond this, it was Mira's operation, Mira's scheduled. The director apologizes for disturbing it. But Mira replies that she doesn't give a shit about such a director.

"From the beginning, it was an operation set up by the director. You should like it to the end."

I even look forward to seeing how the director does his detective work from here on out, Mira, who accepted without blaming the director for my very best.

Thank you, Lord Mira.

The director, who laughed furiously, shimmered his expression shortly afterwards, shifting his gaze to Mira's hand, "By the way, how was the end of the line?," he continued.

"Uh-huh. You're right."

Mira answers by checking the "Lock-on M-type" display once now. There were signs floating there that firmly showed Fuzzy Dice's reaction.

"The boulder is Lord Mira. You were right to leave it to me."

The director, who nodded satisfactorily, briefly explained how he had been and what was going on.

After breaking up with Mira and the others, the director was waiting for Fuzzy Dice to come at the union of magicians. Then for a while, Fuzzy Dice emerged dignified in the union where the outside became noisy for a moment. And as always, put down evidence that activated the surgical formula for crime prevention. At the same time, the director signals and seals off all entrances and exits except the front. Besides, I have kept my boundaries surrounded by secretly prepared art tools, so if anyone leaves here, the sound will tell me immediately.

It should be noted that, once, the line was firmly responsive when Julius went out to call Mira, so the effect is certain, he said.

"In this case, Julius, the pattern is classic that you leave together according to the timing of your exit, but there is no excuse for that."

Before Mira points out, the director also touches on the area. He said this junction is a specification that reacts for the number of people, and there's only one count yet.

If you look, there was an unfamiliar box by the director's wheelchair, where one of the numbers appeared. Apparently, that box is the magic tool that is creating the line.

Julius also returned while the director was explaining. From this, she disguised herself as Julius, went to get Mira, and ran away.

"Well, that's why. Someone here will be disguised as Fuzzy Dice."

The director took a sharp shine into his eyes and glanced at the adventurers there.

Men and women. And the warrior class and the sorcerer class. There are more magicians in places, but they are all irrelevant. Fuzzy Dice can be disguised as anything. And if you're going to disguise yourself, the director said the adventurer would be the best one, not surprisingly if there were many people in and out who didn't recognize you.

"What about that one, not us?

In response to the director's words, one of the adventurers instructed the magicians' union officials to do so. If you're going to disguise yourself as someone who's here, I was wondering if there might be an official in there.

"Good question. But it's gonna be hard to disguise them."

Questioning the suspects is also one of the detective roles. Mira listens to the director's answer, enjoying the look.

Difficult to turn into an official. The director, who said so, went on to talk about why.

If they disguise themselves as officials who are nobody, they will be able to disguise each other as soon as there is someone there who doesn't recognize them, because the staff are face-to-face as they do every day. And as things stand, there's no such thing.

The next case is that Fuzzy Dice is replacing someone on the staff, but the director affirmed that this would not be possible. From previous examples, Fuzzy Dice disguises are all about dressing up as "someone who's not" someone. The boulder fuzzy dies will either not be able to turn into a specific someone, or they will not dare to do so.

The director, who had spoken so far, lastly went on to tighten up, wondering if, as a result of his replacement, the person might be guilty of so-called innocence, and that was why that thief would only disguise himself as someone who was nobody.

"I see. Is that why someone is among us?"

You were convinced by the director's explanation, and the man said so, looking around at the adventurers there. And I do add that about half of these are unfamiliar faces in this city. Apparently this man is an adventurer based in this city. Furthermore, the man points to about six adventurers from there. And he told me that he and the others have been face-to-face here for years.

If we see each other's faces, it's unlikely it's a Fuzzy Dice disguise. The adventurers who understood so began to check with each other who found out, report it to the director and then move to the edge of the scene.

A dozen or so non-familiar adventurers remained as a result of the confirmation work carried out voluntarily by the adventurers. I mean, if the director's reasoning is certain, someone in this is Fuzzy Dice's disguise.

"I'm sorry I bothered you."

After thanking the adventurers for their mutual confirmation, the director turned his attention to the remaining adventurers and looked closely at their faces.

"So, what do we do next?

How can the director see through Fuzzy Dice's disguise? That seems to be what I'm looking forward to, and the man just asked me to name him if there's anything I can do to help.

"Now, may I ask Lord Mira to look into who he points to next?"

That's what the director replied, and the man nodded, "Oh, okay," and turned to Mira saying who to look into.

"That's right. Who to look into…"

Mira was suddenly told the story against, but there was no upset there. How do you see through Fuzzy Dice disguises? Because the means, above all, are now in Mira's hands.

Mira understood why she was called here from the middle of the conversation. That's why at the same time we take the Director's word for it, we check the 'lock-on M-type'. By appointment, it was a registration to track. However, due to its characteristics, it is also possible to use the method of finding one person from an unspecified number.

This' lock-on M-type 'allows for the impossibility to date. Discover the Fuzzy Dice disguise of winning all fights and attach a black star. That moment when Mira points to someone will be greatly engraved in the history of Fuzzy Dice to date.

Mira, who had succeeded in successfully targeting Fuzzy Dice on the veranda earlier, said the words only here, pointing numbingly at the destination indicated by the indication.

"You're the killer!

The voice, its appearance, its momentum was as if it were a famous detective appearing in a story. Decision-making dialogue that hunts down the culprit with reasoning, pokes the inescapable truth, and exposes his sins under the day.

Mira with a satisfied face to fully say that would be at the top of the words I would like to say if I had the chance. But a man tells Mira like that.

"No... uh, nobody"

"... to?

Moment after moment, Mira brings out a loose voice in a hurry to look ahead to what she pointed out. It was an empty space that occurred when half the adventurers moved.

Yes, Mira, who was just ahead of herself, hadn't checked first. "Lock-on M-type" indicates where. Because he prioritized the pose without confirming it, he did not realize that there was no one there. But I can't help it either. I just registered Fuzzy Dice, and before that, I was demonstrating the accuracy of Julius on the experimental bench. Such a brilliant 'lock-on M-shape' would not be so predictable, such as coming here to produce unusual results.

"What about this..."

Has it broken down by coming here? Mira thought so, checking the display as she moved. However, the registered subject always keeps pointing to the same location no matter how much he moves. As if to claim that the person you registered with is indeed there.

"I'm sure there's something about it. Find out where it is."

Unlike the confused Mira, the director, who had calmly looked to the spot, asked the collaborator man to do so.

The man answers "ok", questioning the same as Mira, and moves on to the one indicated by the "lock-on M" type.

Because the only way the instrument can tell is in the direction, the man follows Mira's words "straight ahead." And after about the union, it's time to finally get in front of the wall where the requisition tables line up.

"Hmm? Why is this thing falling?"

The man who stopped his foot picked something up with such a grunt. And then I said, "Hey, did anybody drop him?" and turn around and let him put up what he had in his hand.

Something the man picked up. It was a cloak of leather. But it doesn't seem like it's just a cape.

"It's not me, but it's me"

"No, I'm sure that's mine."

"If it doesn't say his name, it's probably mine."

It looked like half a joke, but I started saying words one after another that the adventurers would claim ownership. At first glance, a cloak of leather with no philosophy whatsoever, but apparently quite a substitute.

"Well, can that be different from a normal cape?

All the adventurers seem to know, but Mira, who doesn't look familiar, asks the director for an answer.

"Oh, you don't know?

The director gave me a slightly surprised look, but a little, "No, I don't think I need to be as strong as Lord Mira," he told me what it was like after one was good at it.

According to the director's explanation, the cloak seems to be called 'lurking cloak for anti-warcraft'.

The place where demons appear is determined more or less by the intensity of the mana and various elements of the land, such as type and strength. And when warcraft appeared, it was also decided that everything was superior to the demons in the vicinity.

Moreover, it has not yet been found that such conditions exist, so some adventurers suddenly encounter warcraft on the way to the demon hunt.

Warcraft can be particularly sensitive to mana that creatures possess. If we are going to escape for this reason, we will not only have to escape that vision, but we will also have to get out of Mana's sensing range.

However, in the event of a sudden encounter, it is usually superficial and its difficulty is very high. It is this' lurking cape for warcraft 'that works there.

"This cloak has two surgical ceremonies sewn in it. One is just something that circulates the surrounding mana. And the other is to keep the mana inside that the wearer has."

In other words, this cloak blends into the landscape by means of a camouflage, but it is a convenient tool for wearing the surrounding mana and escaping the warcraft's mana sensing.

"I see... There's something like that."

Mira also knew that the Warcraft would react to Mana. In the game days, if you encounter an unbeatable warcraft, there was a way to deal with running away with hand-held items with mana and so on, sprinkling them all over it.

Time has gone by since those times, and now there are enough items to deceive that perception. Mira looked at the cloak, the gift of people's wisdom, and was greatly impressed.