She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Three hundred and two.

"All right, that's it!

About thirty minutes after the start of the special training, Mira announced the end. Sometimes the game for Special Attack Development is starting to get real, but it's getting late at night.

Late night if you notice. Usually, it's time to get ready for bed.

However, Alfina insists that it should still be said or can still go on long enough. In fact, although I can see quite a bit of fatigue, I still had the look that I was about to.

"Me too, I'm fine"

Until Celestina goes on, say so. I guess I'm pretty glad I saw the light in the special development that hasn't progressed so far. I still had enough energy.

But Mira, unable to resist the sleeper, dismissed the two requests.

"No, not today."

I repeat that today's special training is over. Sleepy is one reason, but above all, it's the end of thinking about the two of us.

Sometimes when things are going well is when you can't add or subtract on your own because it's especially hard work. That was a lesson Mira learned from her own experience over and over again.

"Resting is part of the special training. We still have training tomorrow, don't we? Then it's called condescension."

The Valkyrie sisters that they train every day. So to speak, if they are professionals in training, they know very well that rest is important.

That's what Mira told me, and Celestina says, "Ah... it was," seeping fatigue all over her body at once. Apparently, a turn from previous exaltations reminded me of tomorrow's training menu.

Definitely sounds like tomorrow's training. Celestina, who guessed so, nodded honestly, "Thank you for your guidance!," he said, leaving quickly.

By contrast, Alfina never changed her complexion from what I heard was tomorrow's training. It's just that Celestina, the special-training opponent, is gone, and she decides it's impossible to continue like this. "If the Lord says so," he accepted the end.

But Mira didn't miss it. That Alfina's motivation is still burning hot. That the hand with the Holy Sword Sanctia is still trembling vibrantly.

"Get some rest today in case of tomorrow."

Mira, who told him so once now, returned the Holy Sword Sanctia held by Alfina as it was.

It is that moment. "Oh!" a screaming voice fell zero out of Alfina's mouth. After all, he was thinking about sneaking up on special training when he got back, etc. Until now, it was an alfina that didn't change her expression in particular, but when she came here, she was finally upset and turned to Mira like she was afraid.

"Okay?

"Yes... as you said"

You must have guessed from Mira's words that the plot had been discerned. Alfina knelt before Mira in great haste.

So after dropping off Alfina's pungent hindsight, Mira returned to the room and quickly set up her sleep support. Wear the blue sleeping roll Mariana chose for me and dive into a king-size bed.

Valhalla at night was quiet, and only the stars you could see through the window were blinking in a bustling flash. But it also disappears as soon as I meditate on my eyes and falls into silence. It's so quiet that the noisy special training up to now seems like a lie.

All that remains is a very tranquil sign. Mira fell asleep, surrounded by strange relief.

"Hmm. What a pleasant morning."

The morning we received in Valhalla was exhausted with a refreshing word. Awakened by the light of the powerful and gentle sun, Mira marvels at her unprecedented fullness. He was weak in the morning, but he said he had a really bad head today.

Furthermore, Mira was surprised again after checking the current time. What time is six o'clock. It was three hours earlier than usual. Nonetheless, I am not feeling any more drowsiness.

"Sometimes it's not bad to get up early."

I feel so good about my body that it seems like a waste to sleep twice. Mira, who jumps up as she is, does the first thing in the morning. And when I quickly changed from sleeping rolls, I rolled out for a walk to Valhalla in the early morning.

The light of day is pompous and comfortable, and Valhalla is filled with spring cheerfulness. Well, Mira was strolling along the palace wondering if there were any seasons here.

A second training ground that I use for a little prep exercise or a laundry with more armor than clothes. It should still be the residence of the Valkyries, or the splendid palace, but it looked like it was fully equipped unlike anything else on the ground.

"Oh, that's..."

There were other things that happened at Mira's destination while she could see a blacksmith hut lined with figurines.

"This is brilliant stuff."

Given the size of the palace, it can never be said that it is huge, and in addition, there is undeniably a considerable sense of misplacement when compared to the places we have seen so far. But a well-maintained garden was hidden there.

The second training ground was a tragedy that made me want to tilt my neck to see what moves I could use.

The laundry armor remembered the fear of how much returning blood would make it as dirty as cursed over there.

A super oversized sword in a forge, suffering from an understanding of what the hell you're supposed to fight.

It is around the palace, coloured by such luxury, that its gardens, somehow, appear peculiar. So Mira looked around at the garden without neighborhood, looking at the colorful flowers but wondering what they were.

Beautifully color-coded flowers line up, all of which bloom splendidly. A contrast of Rin and blossoming flowers on a tidy grass. They were all really vibrant and collaborative, creating a beauty that could not be achieved one by one.

I'm sure whoever cares here understands grasshoppers well. It was such a garden with a glimpse of the love of cherishing it.

Even if I'm just walking, my heart goes at ease. In the center of such a garden, this was placed another fine bench. Sit there and watch and you will surely have the best peace.

With that in mind, Mira was enjoying a walk in the garden, making sure she was invited by the warm light of the early morning and the scent of refreshing grass flowers.

"Oh, there seems to be another side."

After a thorough tour of the garden, Mira found a splendid slice of implantation from which she peered further into the back. Then.

"Well, good morning, Lord"

There was a figure of Flodina, dressed somewhat reminiscent of the farmer's aunt. Now, he's got a silver temple that looks superior.

"Um, good morning"

Mira, who so greeted him back, stared at Flodina and then said, "What if this stunning garden is managed by your Lord? asked."

"Yes, I started about ten years ago because I thought the area around the hall was so lacking in colour."

I guess Mira's words about the stunning garden were delightful, Flodina answers in a slightly lit manner.

"Colorika...... I've been walking around here, but everything but this garden was filled with slaughter atmosphere."

"Right..."

Flodina nodded bitterly as Mira expressed her thoughts as she watched. For a long time now, he seemed to have the same impression. As a result, he began gardening in the open spaces, adding that he liked flowers. And I laughed that at some point it had grown in size and now it was just this many gardens.

Also, Flodina says, surprisingly, Alfina likes this garden. He said he would rest on the bench in the middle of the garden after he had tortured his body to the point of training. Anything. That bench seems to have been brought and placed by Alfina from somewhere.

"I didn't know you had such a history on that bench. I can't even imagine."

Fighting and building oneself were the only impressions of survival, but there seems to be some surprisingly maiden parts. Yes, I was surprised to learn about the new side of Alfina, and Flodina reveals even more secrets with a thin grin, "Lord... Actually..." as she just said something flashed.

According to that story, everything Alfina didn't like tomatoes.

"Ho! I didn't know Alfina had such weaknesses."

Alfina with a somewhat perfect image. What an adorable weakness she had. While surprised by its unexpectedness, Mira feels quite familiar there. Then.

"So..."

After checking around to be somewhat alert, Flodina said in a small voice, "Can you help Sister Alfina with her tomato hating overcoming operation?," he said.

"Hmm... why don't we hear more about it"

Mira nods and answers thinking about Alfina in the other half, even though she thinks it sounds a little interesting.

I hate Alfina tomatoes, but Flodina seems pretty good. Although various cooking methods and so on have been devised so that even tomato haters can eat it, when the tomato is found in it, the alfina will never speak from that point on.

"I hated that bumpy part, especially with seeds. Even if you remove it beautifully, it depends only on the reason that it may remain..."

Speaking so, Flodina, leaking her sigh, asserted confidently that there should nevertheless be no problem with the dish itself. There were other sisters I liked and disliked besides Alfina, but I continue to say that I was able to eat them by devising them. Especially Cristina's likes and dislikes are considerable, and there were times when the treats were staple foods.

But while I was studying so much that even Christina could eat like that, Flodina said, her cooking arm improved. And at last, he made me laugh bitterly that he had entered the hall at all the Valhalla Joint Culinary Games.

"I don't know... Good luck with that."

I don't know what all Valhalla Joint Culinary Games look like, but it must be amazing. Knowing an unexpected hardship story, Mira says so. Then Flodina smiled, a little lit but happy, "Thank you," she said.

"And that's why I'm sure if Sister Alfina could even talk to me, I'd figure it out"

I hate tomatoes. Overcoming cooking has a proven track record. Yes, Flodina strained her chest.

In fact, Kristina, who once hated tomatoes, was also overcome by tomato dishes developed by Flodina. Now they eat tomato and cheese pizza, which already looks delicious.

In addition, they even went as far as experimenting with calling out to other Valkyries in all Valhalla, searching for tomato haters and getting them to eat tomato dishes. And the result is great success. Many overcame tomato haters. In addition, some of them said that they could eat only that tomato dish, even if it did not have to be overcome.

Therefore, if you can even put it in your mouth, you will surely be able to eat it. Flodina says so confidently, but she drops her shoulder saying it was a treat because she really can't get that far.

"So I ask for the help of the Lord."

Operation Flodina came up with. It's simple and clear. Because Alfina is the supremacy of the Lord, it must have been that if I had induced him to eat tomato dishes somewhat from Mira, he would have spoken. And if you even talk to me, I'll try to do something with the power of cooking later. Yes, Flodina let the fighting spirit roll hot.

"Hmm, I see. Well, that's good. If that's the case, why don't we help?

It's a powerful way of doing things, but it's unhappy not to be able to taste delicious tomato dishes. What a pre-construction, while comfortably agreeing that it seemed a bit of fun, Mira sneaks into an operational meeting with Flodina on the spot.

It should be noted that Flodina is the only person who knows the fact that Alfina hates tomatoes. Therefore, the operation needed to be carried out as little as possible to be unnoticed by other sisters.