She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Three hundred forty-nine.

A few days after qualifying for the Martial Arts Games began. Mira and the others had a peaceful routine.

In the morning, when you wake up, you'll be ready to join the three of us in front of the Magic Guide TV and watch the martial arts tournament qualifying.

Moreover, there are a number of people on this occasion who have dived through many battles, so it is not just a game to watch.

"Wah! It's amazing! I didn't see what happened!

and so on, if Illis says,

"It's one of the magic tricks," The Wind of War Speed. "In just a few moments, the art of having a fierce wind. Besides, I thought I'd fly my cape in the wind and blind myself."

And, Mira explains a part of it that is not known to the public, and the infiltration of Illis in the martial arts tournament was extremely high.

In addition, Alma gave instructions for this qualifying round, and the clerk must have worked quite hard. The number of magic cameras reflecting the qualifiers was high, and the game could be watched from various angles and distances.

Perhaps more enjoyable than you would see on the ground.

And in its channeling, Iris was already in the realm of masters. Take a quick look at the sights and turn the channel.

"Wow... this guy is so strong. And it's adorable -!

It was when I was watching Battle Royal in the big, exciting qualifying round. There was one there, who showed more power than ever before out of the group.

Defeating nine of his opponents early in the start was a girl in an adorable costume and someone Mira knew well.

"Well, you're as strong as a fool."

It was still Maylin who showed up at the head of the line as quickly as possible at qualifying time. Still, I'm guessing he's going to be handy, even though he only uses his left hand on one foot, it was like a magician or even a hypnotist for his opponent to faint from next to next.

And if you keep watching the game that way, you'll find fierce men with extraordinary strength.

"Wow! It's amazing! It's Mr. Varzag!

On that day there were also those who showed strength enough to be unrivalled.

Varzag. A former A-rank adventurer, he was so personable that he could be seen not only by other adventurers, but also by the general public.

I don't know a few requests I made. Not a few have been saved by him. I don't even know a few bad guys who were killed.

Having made a significant contribution to the General Adventurers Union, he is now also serving as an instructor in that union to foster backwardness. The A-rank adventurer, JackGrave the One Blade Dragon Break, can also be his disciple.

Also, the iris gaze is particularly hot because it is also a card.

Is it an arms test, or are you going to look for even a promising apprentice? The stage for Valzag to fight was no longer Battle Royal when he realized it, and it looked like an archery.

Those who boast considerable strength are lightly rolled by their Varzag opponents. Still, it was like a bloody comic strip to get up again.

But on such a stage, there is one man sitting without heading to Varzag.

"It's suddenly a climax -!

Eight moved where they were rendered incapable of combat, the man. According to Illis, he is an A-rank adventurer who has been active lately.

Yes, what a battle royal stage where former A-rank adventurers and active A-rank adventurers were up at the same time.

As Iris put it, the battle between the two was fierce.

Compensation for moves so intense that it doesn't seem like the first round of qualifying. And sharp attacks with skilled technology and cutbacks with flexible ideas. You won't be able to see it unless it's on these stages, a real bump of power and power.

That battle nailed the eyes of all the spectators. Iris was also nailed.

But I can't help it. That was because it became a famous battle that would surely be in the history of the Games.

and in the midst of such a battle.

(It's okay, it's not okay. I... I took a good look! I've seen the Lord's bravery, Bruce!

There was a softly settled game in that corner while all the gaze in the qualifying venue was pouring into the Varzag and other matches.

It's Bruce's first fight. Bruce sent down the warrior class with a brilliant summons. Besides, it was even such a game haul that it showed overwhelming power.

Without a doubt, it's a battle everyone would have been surprised by the secret power of summoning.

But there was not a single audience watching that fight. By then the battle of Valzag had been hectic.

But only Mira watched. Show him how active he is at the edge of the television screen where the fierce battle is taking place.

I walked off the screen thinking blues, and Mira sends a flawless compliment that she did well.

Every day, qualifying tournaments produce numerous dramas and famous battles. It was also around the time it passed the fold.

When I was watching the qualifying round with treats and juices lined up as usual, the call for a communication device rang.

"It's Iris."

Iris standing up and responding all the time. Then, as usual, he returned, 'Yes, in Alma'. However, the atmosphere of the words that follow from it changes slightly.

"Mira, are you there? A customer came (...) and asked me to come over.

That was the usual call, but somewhat a mixture of tension.

Just above all, Mira reacts to the secret codes contained in that word.

"Um, okay. Let's go right away."

Yes, Mira answered, and Alma said, 'Well, hello. Ah, Illis. I bought some good meat today, so look forward to it,' I told him in the usual tone before cutting the correspondence.

"Well, who's here?"

Slightly, Mira stands up whining as she tries to blur. Then "It's a BBQ party tonight -" said Iris, who was thriving, flashing after showing a bare gesture to think about it.

"Maybe he's from The Grimoire Company -! Quickly, I came to take a photo for a special card!

"I wanted it too," said Iris, jealous, not saying it must be, with a pleasant grin.

When I left the room of Illis, there was a figure of Cecilia there. She was captain of the repressive unit, and she said she was waiting to guide Mira.

That's how Cecilia leads us, five minutes or so. Mira came to the tower adjacent to the castle.

I thanked Cecilia and went inside and proceeded to the basement by staircase as she was told. That's how it was Alma and Esmeralda who were ahead of us when we opened the door to the poke.

"And how's the situation? How'd it go?

When Mira asked, Alma looked back and said, "As planned, I got stuck in the net beautifully," and glanced back into the back of the room to prompt.

Seeing it, this room was still so much an interrogation room.

Large glass window in front of me. However, depending on the condition of this room, the windows must be like magic mirrors.

And behind that window, I saw a man restrained in a heavy chair and a noin standing beside him.

"Well, I wonder what secrets he'll tell us."

"Looking forward to it, really"

Esmeralda smiling cold and Alma looking at the man with merciless eyes.

Mira checked on the man with his limbs and mouth restrained, gently distancing herself from the two slightly scary ones.

(Hmm... how dare you be such a scoundrel?)

The man, who had unexpected eyes on people, was roaring as if to complain about something to Noin standing beside him.

The man is a thief who attempted to break into this castle. Though good, he snuck into an underground prison, he is also an unlucky man who set himself up in a trap that was well prepared along the way.

(But, well, it worked out better than I thought)

Mira is impressed by the situation in front of her as planned.

That's the day I got all the important information from Yogue through Kagra's technique.

Mira and the others were discussing and setting a trap based on that information.

One is about Yogue's interrogation. The story of Kagra's technique was completely covered up, and "Yogue is extremely stubborn and cannot draw any information at all," he spreads rumors of lies.

In addition, he was hitting another hand.

That's Yogue's contact with Stendall, the backmerchant connected to the organization.

Alma had given instructions to the Knights' Deputy Commander and had asked Stendahl to purchase illegal confessions. And in doing so, he made me try to find out his last name subtly.

People in the country secretly order confessions that can't be resisted by anyone with any hard mouth.

Alma expected. That the information would always be delivered from Stendhal's mouth to the organization. And make sure that the organization moves to stop it.

The prospect is brilliantly central. Some obstruction efforts were also conceived, but the organization seems to have decided to assassinate Yogue, the surest way to prevent information from spilling.

Separate windows. On this side, on a small table, there is a line of tools that would be the belongings of a restrained man. In addition to sharp blades, poisons were also available.

(Did the man get cut off by the organization? But, well... you've come up with a lot of measures to keep the prisoner alive.)

Yogue pulled out all the information. He has already been convicted of capital punishment after the trial. That's all the treachery Yorg's been doing.

Alma used Yogue's life like that. It was the difference between punishing him or burying him at the hands of his companions, and there was not a single piece of mercy or anything else in his judgment.

I guess I've had a lot of experience as a person and also as a queen. It was a measure that you wouldn't think of in the old Alma, and that's why Mira followed it with respect for its strong will.

As a result, assassins have been sneaking into places that were so focused on netting.

Later, from this man, how much information can be obtained.

"Hey, Kagraya. Will you come here?"

Mira called for that after lowering the Gautai, which was on Alma's shoulder.

Then, a few seconds later, when Gautai is wrapped in light, the cagra descends there making sure it is replaced.

"Nice to meet you, Kagra!

Say it quickly, or Alma jumped with fierce momentum. By contrast, Kagra anticipated, flickering at it, and quickly formed next to Esmeralda. It is beside Esmeralda, who also serves to embarrass Alma, who understands it to be the safest way to deal with it quickly.

Ahead of Esmeralda, who gave him a good look, Alma, who was depressed, coughed up and told him what to do.

"Kagra, I need that technique again. I want to extract information from the man."

"Okay," Kagra replied instantly, if Alma so requested. However, the request to leave it at a later stage had been dismissed by the time it was completely skinless.