She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)
251 Continuity/Director's reasoning
Two hundred and fifty-first.
The proof of the warrior class is complete. The only ones left are those in the magician class.
"I borrowed it. I was taught how to use it."
Back from behind the union of magicians, Julius had something like experimental equipment. It's for examining the magician's aptitude, and we're going to use it to prove how many magicians the rest are.
"So let's get started quickly"
When the director says yes, the rest of the magicians line up just to clear the charges quickly.
The aptitude test method was simple, completed with one or two people and proved innocent.
And Mira's tense feels down because no one had demonic aptitudes and no summoners during this time.
"Oh, besides witchcraft, you also have the aptitude for yin and yang."
Julius informed me of the results of an examination of the man who had declared to be a sorcerer. Then the man mutters, "Well, it was," as if surprised. Apparently, he had never been tested for fitness before, and it was his first time to know that there was fitness besides witchcraft.
It doesn't look like he's been a magician since he was tested for fitness.
Then how did you know you had the aptitude for witchcraft, and you went that way? After Mira had spoken a little bit of such a question, a quick commentary came in.
Anything is often inherited from parents, so they may not have to be suited. And depending on the educational policy of the family, there are also those who do not know what other magicians may be, in order to extend the aptitude they have taken over as is. is the words of the director who wants to speak.
In fact, his parents say he's a pretty good magician.
Subsequently, the following, who declared himself a saint, also had multiple aptitudes. Besides, isn't there a demonization in it? If so, it is also possible to exercise demonization by mastering the "Inherent Sense".
However, mastering "intrinsic sense" also means dividing the resources of magic.
The man made him perform a brilliant sacrament. If so, where I have mastered demonization as an "intrinsic sense," the limits are quick. In such a state, there can be no more demonization than fuzzy dies. In addition, even if the declaration was false and the sacrament was "inherent sense", the director concluded that it would be difficult at that point, and the magician was also excluded from the subject.
The power of Fuzzy Dice is the realm of whether you can reach it even if you narrow it down to a single demon. Yes, the director says confidently. And above all, I was somewhere good at confronting him straight away and finding out because I tasted him with this.
"You are fit for exorcism and summoning."
In addition, the results of the examination of one of the following individuals were obtained. That's the woman who declared herself to be an exorcist.
"Oh, you had it for me, too."
A woman who squeals so, smiles so loudly. It's a story that multiple aptitudes are rare, but the atmosphere that those three had made all three of them peek at each other somehow as if they were from considerable origins.
Mira turns her attention, however, above all to her summoning aptitude.
"Summoner. Hey. At that time, if I had taken the aptitude test and chosen you, I would have been on this big wave right now."
The female magician uttered such words. With Mira's promotion on the first day, the attention of summoners is jumping in the city of Haxthausen. That's a conscious statement.
Then naturally, Mira, the fireman, reacts violently.
"It's not too late now. It's not on the edge of something that I found out here. As an" intrinsic sense, "what about mastering summoning? I'll help you too."
Mira preaches the virtues of summoning all the time here. In "Inherent Sense", for the convenience of the subpoena, it will be limited to about the middle of the lower subpoena, but there are still a lot of people who can be active enough. Mira theorized forcefully that the Martial Spirit, in particular, was also highly versatile and that if he worked out, he would be able to perform enough shields, shields, and escorts.
"Erm, yeah. I'll think about it."
On the other hand of the enthusiastic Mira, the female magician, who was half the joke, answers with such ease. And Mira's, I couldn't stand the glowing smile of just finding each other, and I left the place with the sleaze.
(Think so... Some people have the gift of summoning, yet others did not choose it. If so, let it blossom once now as "Inherent Sense," it will also be more of a subpoena...)
During the operation of uncovering disguised fuzzy dies, in Mira's head, she circled around about the fabric to the next likely subpoena reconstruction.
Mira thinks. Previously, I had only considered summoning magicians as the main idea, but I was wondering if there would be summoning techniques as an option for "intrinsic sense" in the future.
Now, while he is already active as another magician, there may be one who has left his subpoena talent to sleep. If we can let them know that summoning is useful, there will surely be others who can master it for support.
And if those people become more active, there will be people who will find themselves attracted to summoning as the main technique.
(This should be added to future research subjects!
With a brilliant future in sight, Mira decided to reflect on the subpoena operation in Inherent Sense in the future.
"Well, what's wrong with this?"
Even as Mira thought about the future of subpoena, the fitness test of the magicians was progressing. And now, when the last one finishes, not only the director and Julius, but also the adventurers there, in advance of the results, are questioned.
Fuzzy Dice was supposed to be lost among adventurers. It is a "fighting art" presentation to determine it, and a magician aptitude test.
But now that we've finished them all, there's only one result left.
"Hey, Mr. Director. This is... what's going on?
"I knew you weren't a demon, or something?
None of the magicians here possessed the aptitude for demonization and treated it as their main purpose. Haven't you assumed differently that you are a demon in the first place? Such a voice begins to rise from among the adventurers.
"No, my reasoning is he's definitely supposed to be a demon"
Fuzzy Dice being a demon is only reasoned by the director. Moreover, it is built only on circumstantial evidence from the experience of the director alone, who confronted him repeatedly, and there is no certainty. The Director, however, affirmed only that it was true and went on to say that a trick was always present in this result.
"Um, if that Mr. Wolfe is going to say that much, is he?"
I'm sure the adventurers would have spoken of some dissatisfaction if they hadn't swung this far and had no results. But they had no way of making such a bare gesture.
Apparently, the name of the director, who was a former amazing adventurer, works for the active adventurers.
I asked the staff, "It's impossible to mislead the results of the aptitude test."
Seems to have asked for more information about the aptitude test, and Julius came back and told him so.
The most likely way is to rewrite or disguise the results in the first place. However, if the examination was carried out successfully, it was said that the results would not be incorrect.
The examination was carried out one by one as everyone's gaze gathered. I mean, if you behave in any suspicious way, you'll find out soon enough. If so, it was thought that it was not possible to work on the inspection device or disguise something.
"Well, what's wrong with your next hand"
Thirteen suspected adventurers. But everyone has proven their innocence. Maybe a situation where you're not even here anymore. But the director doesn't seem to have any such ideas, so he looks at the adventurers in line and ponders them.
and it was time for the adventurers to face each other so that the director could catch them.
"That... where have you been?
The man who bought the cape spoke of it.
When asked what was wrong with no one, the man replied. He seemed like that new American adventurer who had one of the cracks, and I need to find out why.
"What!?"
That's what someone in the adventurer shouted. And when I check in the blurring, it turns out that the situation is as the man says it is.
Yes, the man who asked me to give him the reward, etc. had disappeared neglectfully.
"I mean, maybe... that was Fuzzy Dice, or something?
Someone from the adventurer said that. And the director affirms the word. I guess that's what happened.
I didn't realize this. How dare you bother to come out at that time. That's why my suspicions faded. and the adventurers exchange such words and end up with the conclusion that Fuzzy Dice is amazing.
At the end of the day, Fuzzy Dice's M.O. That he's disappearing at some point. The adventurers make a scene because they witnessed its brilliance nearby or because it is different from what it was like to be a suspicious ghost.
However, silence came again when one of the adventurers said, "I noticed one thing..."
That he noticed. It's about the world. When someone gets out of range, a junction set to let them know about it. But there was no news of that. If so, I mean, isn't Fuzzy Dice being turned into someone else again and confused by someone in this?
That's how the adventurer spoke, and the suspicious ghost began again.
Then that's the time. By the Director casually. Mira, who glanced at the artifact of the junction placed beside the wheelchair, raises a voice of doubt. "The line, has it not disappeared?".
Moment after moment, the gaze of everyone who was there was directed at the director managing the junction.
"I don't think so."
The director pointed out tilts the body to check the instrument. And after just a little stiffness, he muttered, "What the hell..."
As Mira pointed out, the artefacts of the junction had stopped. When? As the adventurers bothered, the director instantly guessed the timing.
"Back then."
The director, who shrugged so, laughed that he had been hit.
The timing when the artefacts of the junction stopped. That was when that man, who was a Fuzzy Dice disguise, dropped a piece of paper. Paper that said it was an instruction written about the exchange of rewards. I'm sure he dropped that on purpose for this, the director says.
"That means no more."
One of the adventurers guessed it. Fuzzy Dice had already gotten out of this mess when he was performing the Martial Arts show aptitude test.
"Wow."
Someone squeaks. Then it gradually propagated, and again the adventurers began to thrive.
In addition, union staff will rendezvous. Apparently, all the deactivation of the procedure planted on the evidence has been completed. "What happened?" The adventurers began to explain what had just happened to the officials who were going to ask them with interest. Director Wolfe's operation was brilliant, but Fuzzy Dice under the sky went even further. He said it was a really worthy showdown.
"You've been hit. Director."
Did you accept this defeat from the situation, Julius pitifully leans down? Then the air began to drift around the area that the director's good fight was vain and he was escaped again today.
But the Director's eyes remained sharp, and there was still a fighting spirit there.
"No. Not yet, not necessarily"
The director answers that, keeping an eye on the adventurers. Then the words sounded strange and well to them, making noise about the Fuzzy Dice moves they saw, and the faces of the adventurers and the union members were turned to the director at the same time.
"I don't know, Mr. Director. Do you still have a hand?
"I don't think it's helpful to find Fuzzy Dice again in a boulder situation."
The words you expect from the director mix with words that praise Fuzzy Dice for his brilliance. In the meantime, the director spoke out of his mind.
"He tried to unravel the line without realizing it. If so, it's about the guy who disappears without anyone ever noticing. You could have gotten out of here at any moment."
Spinning the words as if they were even a match of answers, the director restarts the artefacts of the junction in large part. And then, staring at the adventurers, he said, "It's something I've finally noticed recently," and then left for a while.
"What... what did you notice?
Someone of the adventurers says what the director wants. The director who hears it opens his mouth just waiting.
"That means he's more disciplined than I thought."
Having said that, the director finally showed off his last reasoning.
says the director. Until now, Fuzzy Dice just thought he'd disappeared from the scene at some point. However, it was assumed that the situation had been put in place so that we could escape at any time.
But not actually. Fuzzy Dice was leaving the union with everyone when he decided everyone had escaped and was naturally dissolved. The director made me make such reasoning.
Then again, the voice of doubt rises without anyone. I was wondering why you thought so.
"It's easy. To avoid casualties as one, the thief was prepared and watched until the termination of the operation was successfully completed."
When the director smiles invincibly, he turns his attention to the union counter. There, the organization of the evidence on which the surgical release had been completed had begun. Later, the Dores Chamber of Commerce is over if we submit those pieces of evidence to a definitive legal body combined with those of the Church.
Having confirmed that such a future had been confirmed, the director said that he had set up one measure at the outset.
That didn't dare to clarify the number of people. Face acquaintances, the remaining adventurers on this occasion and the number of people after dividing them into warriors and magicians. The director revealed that he did not dare to clarify them and was then counting at the required points.
"Counting the number of people......? How the hell does that matter?
Make yourself stunning by those thoughtful words, and someone on the adventurer, and also the line the director asks for.
"When we first split, Fuzzy Dice was certainly among the unfamiliar..."
The director who received it went on to deduce even more, always with an increasing number of good looks.
When to check the number of people. That, he said, happened four times.
The first time, when you split between someone you know and someone you don't. The second time, when the show of Fighting Arts began. The third time, when the magician's aptitude test began. The fourth time was after I found out that the junction was being lifted.
"On the first count, the facial acquaintance twenty-four and the remainder thirteen. The second time, the warrior has six and the sorcerer has seven. The third time there are seven warriors and six magicians. And the fourth time..."
The director stops talking all the time here. Then after looking around at the adventurers looking back at the front, he finally voiced his continued voice.
"Twenty-five and twelve. Yes, Fuzzy Dice was making a scene when the bonds were stopped, and the face-to-face people were gathered there."
The director quickly turns the wheelchair when he just says this is the place to decide. And he took the adventurers who were on the outside side of the field in the front and said, "Right? Thief Fuzzy Dice," I let him tell me powerfully, but quietly.
With the director's words, the sound stopped. And everybody, look ahead to the director's gaze.
"Oh, it's not me!?"
"It's not even me!
Adventurers gathered between acquaintances try to escape the Director's gaze and leave the scene.
They make small gatherings, even as they scatter with one, two, and three. A group of people I know split into smallest units.
and after a slightly rushed move that way, the inside of the union quietly fought.
Because only one person remained there as a result of the scattering of the adventurers that were gathering.
The man looked uncharacteristic like this. It looks like an intermediate adventurer who could be anywhere.
Only one was left there, he didn't panic about the situation, he didn't make excuses, he just stared at the director.
Is there anyone who knows that man? Though such a voice has been raised, no one responds to it.
"Hey... could that be..."
"Really, I spotted it...?
By the director's reasoning, one man blurted out. Everyone watches Fuzzy Dice and his every step of the way.
(... Hmm. Definitely, he must be Fuzzy Dice)
Mira intuited that the man was Fuzzy Dice. That's also a simple thing, because if you look at it (...), you'll have an approximate idea.
The illusion technique used by Fuzzy Dice to be a demon was considerable, and even Mira could not discern who she was. Or so, Mira's abilities are not Dada. If you want to deceive Mira, you will need to demonize far beyond the Nine Sages Rustrada as well.
Note that when this phantom is completely determined, what can be read when examined (...) is a tampered with profile. But Mira's eyes were not completely deluded, they were merely 'unidentified'.
In this case, rather, the height of exorcism is the form of revenge. If Mira was to the point of spotting it, she just needed to be able to see her profile like the rest. Also, if you simply couldn't find out, you just know you're a former player.
In a situation where you don't know who Fuzzy Dice is, if you spot them, you don't know what Fuzzy Dice is.
However, in the present situation, if it becomes' unidentified ', it is almost certainly due to the effects of Fuzzy Dice's technique.
Mira knew, however, that that was not necessarily the case with those who were putting together the phantom. Because it can also be used to cast phantoms on unrelated people, etc.
(Although, the only suspicious person in the current situation is the man.)
From what I have seen, there is no known identity of the others in the Union, and no one is hidden by Biosensing. That's why the man the director brilliantly revealed was the Fuzzy Dice.
Yes, but Mira is here to keep an eye on the situation.
In battles like this one, these eyes of former players can still be considered a substitute for the transgressors. So Mira didn't give an extra mouthful.
Now is still the time to fight detectives and thieves. It's called wildness to put a cross spear in a man's battle. If he was a man, Mira wasn't going to move until she settled on how she could intervene in this battle.
Quiet, all eyes pour on one man. The man's appearance has no distinctiveness, nor does his expression. A man who seems to be everywhere. Such a man looked straight at the director again, not in a hurry or bewildered bare gesture, just slowly glancing around.
shortly thereafter.
"Brilliant. Director Wolfe."
When a wind blows through with the words, the figure of the man who was there scratches off. And instead, a bold and invincible appearance of a thief appeared there, hiding his face with a suspicious mask and flirting a de flamboyant cloak.
Moments, within the union turn. Never before has Fuzzy Dice appeared this way in all of his crimes. I wonder if that's why the confusion spreads to the adventurers as to what to do next when they reveal it.
Then naturally, the gaze of the adventurers was directed at the director.
Finally, reasoning allowed us to uncover the disguise of the Thief Fuzzy Dice. That, after all, must have been a great achievement for the Director.
"Finally, I got my tail. Thief Fuzzy Da..."
"─ Yikes! Master Fuzzy Dice!" "Steaky! Turn around!
With all due respect, it was when the director tried to mouth the decision line. Suddenly, the yellow voice of the fans sounded loud from the outside.
Seeing as it was, the fans were stuck in the union window. Apparently some fans who were peeking were telling them what was going on inside. And it became more festive than ever to the unprecedented situation of Fuzzy Dice revealing his identity.
"I don't know what... I'm sorry"
I guess because I'm a competitor, I can understand my mood as well. Fuzzy Dice apologizes to the director for crushing and stopping the best decision.
"No, I don't mind. I don't mind."
Whoever seemed depressed, but when the director answered looking strong, he coughed one up with Cohon and said, "Well, we're finally cornered, Thief Fuzzy Dice," and re-divided it.
Then Julius moved at that moment. Apparently we had a meeting ahead of time, and didn't we surround Fuzzy Dice with a few tough guys? Moreover, Julius and the others have instruments in their hands that surround them and activate them at the same time.
"Oops, this is pretty good"
A wall of light that instantly surrounded Fuzzy Dice. The thief looked around like he was impressed with it.
It's like being trapped in a cage of light. Fans scream and cheer from the outside at how it looks absolutely deadly.
"What do you say? I had a hard time getting it."
The director, with a challenging grin, told the rap as usual even at times like this. He said this instrument was for capture and a high-performance one also employed by the Police Agency. Besides, they say the more overlapping, the more strength the specification increases.
The only way to break such a cage of light is to shut down the instruments that Julius and the others have, or break them by force.
and the director, who explained that far, moved the wheels of the wheelchair and formed directly in front of the fuzzy dies. Then Julius and the inflexible men also approach the eye and the tip of the nose of the cage of light.
"I'm sorry, but I'm going to use your insistence."
In anticipation of the burglary, the director grinned. Fuzzy Dice insistence means never hurting anyone else.
First of all, it's impossible for Julius and the others to stop the instrument. If so, the only way Fuzzy Dice can be viable would be the destruction of the cage of light. And from previous information, with Fuzzy Dice's strength, that should be possible, too.
However, this technique is only formally adopted by the Police Department, and its endurance is considerable. So if we're going to destroy it, we're going to have to give it a lot of firepower.
If you crush something of high intensity, if you use as much technique as you can to destroy the cage of light so that the aftermath is also large, it will hurt the directors who stopped by.
That means the director took himself hostage and sealed Fuzzy Dice's means.
"I see...... This is troublesome."
After a close look at the cage of light, Fuzzy Dice looked to the director and said so.
If you prioritize escape, you can destroy the cage of light by ignoring those who are coming to hurt themselves and others who deserve it. But they don't care about Fuzzy Dice at all.
Comply with the constraints imposed on you, even if you are disadvantaged. I won't hurt you, whether you're an enemy or not. The fans who were peering through the window mellow down to such Fuzzy Dice beliefs and fall. Looks like the fans' love has deepened even more in this case.
(I didn't know you hid such a measure.)
I don't think about it after registering it in my instrument. That's what he said, Director, but apparently it wasn't. Rather, Mira realizes that the status quo was the true operation set up by the director.
Fuzzy Dice must have been listening somewhere to Mira and the director's operational meeting because the operation "Lock-on M-type" of the instrument was out of control.
And the director assumed that. That's why he said he'd leave it to me after registration, etc. In secret, to set up this operation.
(But my turn seems to be close)
Until now, Mira had the impression that she liked to talk to Sweets, a little blurry detective. However, I was impressed once again with the Director's arm, which stunningly cornered him so far, and watched the trend as to how it would move next.