She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Three hundred and sixty-six.

"If you knew, you could have told me..."

"You can't help it. I just found out, too."

Even while Mira was hanging up as a playgirl, the two stories went on.

That's what I've been hearing for a while. I was able to get some idea of where it started in the first place.

One thing is that a woman who is crying jumped to a request for business travel services after being paid five times as much.

One, apparently about the business destination, I was rubbing it. Sounds like a pretty problematic customer. Besides, I was hoping for a newcomer with a shallow history of playing girls.

Earlier, knowing five times the reason, I complained that it was impossible, but they couldn't hear me. And, generally, that's what it's all about.

"─ But I thought you were hiding about Saila. You said it was just a break, didn't you? I met him when he came out of Dr. Krada's place."

Women continue to cry even more.

Dr. Krada and I seem to be doctors dedicated exclusively to playgirls who work full-time in this flower district.

From that treatment center came out her friend and colleague, Sarah.

That's why women desperately complain. Saila said she had been in quite a bit of a physical and spiritual way because of all the terrible things she had done to yesterday's guests.

"Saila said. A man named King did this to me! I didn't hear you make me do that!

A playgirl named Saila must have been made to do something pretty awful. The woman who told Saila everything like that keeps complaining that she can't do that.

"Mm!? With the king?

and Mira, who was eavesdropping on those stories, noted one word that was there.

King. Who the ladies call that. It is the one most likely to be Eugust today.

At the restaurant, I thought, the king told me that a rookie had been badly behaved.

Apparently, the newcomer is a man named Saila.

And the woman who was crying jumped to five times the reward, but when she heard how terrible she was going to do it, she started saying she didn't want to go to business services.

But it's a job I took on once, so I can't cancel it. I can't refuse to send a newcomer on the customer's side because they have contacted me. Other newcomers are already traveling elsewhere, so there is no substitute.

And that was the story of the situation.

That's when. Mira noticed even more from the interaction between the two.

I mean, this crying woman's business trip destination is to be a king.

(Hmm... I see. This could be a chance)

Haven't we got more options to reach under Eugust?

Having come up with a plan to do so, Mira took out a second bottle of lemon ginger ole to wait first for what settlement the two stories would end with.

Alley in Hanaguchi District. There was one person walking slowly in extremely heavy footsteps there. A woman who cried that she didn't like to deal with the king.

No matter how much you complained that you didn't want to go, you didn't cover your trip to the king as you had no choice but to take it on.

It was also more decisive than anything else in that the other person was the king.

In addition to being a big regular, the city also reigns as a pretty powerful person, so it's decided not to know what will happen to the store if you cancel while taking it on.

As a result of such great responsibility, she had no choice but to go.

However, the compensation was multiplied tenfold as a proposed concession. It was up to her to see this as expensive or cheap, but as a result, the woman who was crying walked out.

"─ Ha... I want to go home. ─ ─ Ha... why did you take it on? ─ ─ Ha... I wonder if I'll blow up the castle. ─ Ha, I wonder if I'll be caught guilty of animal perversion."

Every time a woman takes a step, she sighs and speaks grudges. But for the store, for my colleagues, I'm moving on.

One girl follows such a woman. Yes, it's Mira. I was anticipating when to hang my voice as I looked around.

"─ Ha... the store will crumble or something. ─ ─ Ha... I was wondering if someone could replace me."

Because she didn't want to arrive early, the woman was going far and further down the alley. And it is when they enter the path of few people.

"You can do it on my behalf."

That's what Mira called a woman who couldn't stop talking to herself.

"Huh!?"

For her, the word must have been "Buddha" in hell.

But even less people in the alley, I guess because they suddenly said that. The face of the woman who turned around was stained with vigilance.

"Uh, who? Um... what do you mean, you can take my place?

The woman who sees Mira brings the color to her eyes that she then expects only a little. It's a thought that goes with the straw.

Mira told her like that. "Not about the problems your Lord is facing right now," he said.

"Huh? That's..."

It is also during the bundle that the expression shines only for a moment. Now a woman with eyes just wondering if she's a novice scam.

I just don't have a choice about that either. Because if you try it on her, there can't be such a convenient story.

But for Mira, there was.

"Nah, it's not about cheating, etc. I'm just saying that my interests and those of the Lord are in agreement."

Mira went on to say more from there, arguing that there was no malice in the woman turning her suspicious eyes.

"I'm sorry, but it's a coincidence that I heard the Lord and the other arguing. I was allowed to grasp the circumstances at that time. So my suggestion is, are you willing to give me that job? Of course, I won't bother you and the store. I'm not just gonna let you go to the store."

If it's not even about the store, I want to get out of here right now. The King's opponent's business travel service. A woman who wonders what kind of soul gall Mira has to give it to me.

But the suggestion seemed to attract me no matter how suspicious it was.

"If you tell me why you want to replace me..."

The woman who said so said immediately afterwards, "Oh, if you can't say anything else, well..." and also said the compromise proposal. That's more unconditionally close than compromise, but if it really replaces me, it's still her true intentions, like anything else.

"Um, that's not your best word. Let's talk about why. But it's not something we can talk about here. I hope there's somewhere we can talk calmly."

Mira suggested moving it that way. Then the woman immediately returned, "Then let's go into the inn." If you can replace me, I want you to take my place, and it looks really unprecedented.

"That's not a good idea. Shall we then?"

Mira, who nodded at the woman's suggestion, went on to say that she would leave it to which inn to make.

There is also a location pattern, and all the inns here are soundproofed. It's a good idea to tell a secret story.

"Well, then, where I know it"

The woman answered after staring at Mira. And the skepticism seems to have faded once and for all into the figure of Mira, who was too grand to hold the dog stuffed animal (Wantso) again. Her footsteps toward the inn were unparalleled lighter than before.

"Uh, well, I changed it, I'm Sally"

"I'm Mira."

A room in the Inn in Hanaguchi District. That's right. The two people who introduced themselves sit side by side on a big bed as they are.

"So, Mira... Mira...? Uh, let me know why."

Sally just wants to make sure she feels comfortable giving up her job. Even if it's because I hate boulders too much, I guess there are places where I wish they were going to be used for some kind of crime. Please, I had my hands together to pray for a good reason.

"Um, okay"

Reasons to have Sally replace the business travel service. Mira had come up with an excuse that Sally would be happy to accept. That's above all a setting that makes you want to jump, for her, who has the worst impression of a king.

"Actually, I can't say it out loud, but I'm from the Backwind Discipline Committee."

Starting with those words, Mira's making it up. Eight hundred lies lined up to take into account that Sally is new.

Here's what I have to say about the Backwind Discipline Committee.

The city of Miditria is particularly tightly controlled about wind discipline due to its characteristics. Whatever it is, it's for the guests to have a lot of fun in this city.

However, it is also true that some of the guests are a little past the point of action.

Just because you're paying for money doesn't mean you can take your wings off too much. Labor equivalents in this city are also important residents of the country.

Too tightly tightened, however, may cause the customer's feet to retreat.

That's why we needed someone who would softly show those overdone guests.

It was the Backwind Discipline Committee that was organised for such reasons.

I let him speak of the setting he had created with such lies in a grand manner as if it were true.

"I was... I heard rumors, but you really did..."

Asked about the Backwind Discipline Committee, Sally muttered so with such faces as half a surprise and half an expectation.

There is an organization in place to control the Miditorian culture. And above all, Sally honestly brings joy to herself when she looks like she can give up her job comfortably.

But the opposite surprise there was Mira.

(What... then...? Rumors......?

Deceiving Sally--a setting called the Backwind Discipline Committee made to persuade. That was only a delusional story that Mira painted on her own. But how dare Sally say she has heard rumors that such an organization exists?

If that rumor is true, naming a member on your own could be an extra hassle.

However, it was also thought that maybe Sally was just talking to each other.

Either way, if we've talked about it, we don't have a choice but to push it through as it is anymore.

"I do not know the rumors that your Lord has heard, but, well, I am on this committee alone. I've come to talk to someone called the King and others for a moment."

The identity of the rumors. I was just thinking about it, and now I can't help it. That's what I thought, Mira, and I started talking about it as it was.

The king's tyranny, as you know. Sometimes it hurts a lot not to think about the girls.

Therefore, this time, the Backwind Discipline Committee moved.

However, with his powerful powers in this Flower District, he also grasped this move.

As a result, no matter how many times you try to visit, it will be paid in advance and you will not be able to approach it.

"─ That's why. I was just wondering what was going on, and I heard your lords arguing. So I flashed. If it doesn't work from the front, why don't you come in as a playgirl?"

In the same tone as if I had even come up with a name proposal, I would go on.

To call a large number of playwomen, the king who plays like every day. If so, if you can get into it, will you have a chance to get close? That's how it flashed.

But to get into it, you need something to prove you're from the store.

That's when I met Sally. Being a newcomer to a new store called 'Miracle Haven', you won't be noticed where it's been replaced because you don't know the King.

As long as we get in that way, we can punish the king with a gatun.

So much so that Mira finally said, "What can I do, why don't you cooperate for the sake of this city's wind discipline? I said," I closed the conversation.

"Pleasure!

That was already an instant answer. There was also a desire not to go, and her answer had already been decided from the way along.

And Sally, at the same time, gave me something called a business card to keep from the store. Looks like that's what the receptionist is offering. When I looked behind the card where the store name was written, there was the location of the claim and the name of the person.

"Camelot Palace King Room Warren"

From what it says there, the king's name seems to be Warren.

Not a target Eugust. But when she saw it, Mira put it in her pocket without any particular haste.

The person you're looking for, "Eugusto Gradin," one of the top executives of "Ila Muerte," is the real name Nirvana searched for using all the information networks available. Naturally, that name can't even come up on an occasion like this. It's only natural to use a pseudonym.

"And this too. It's a free size, so maybe you'll be okay."

As a necessity, Sally handed me more bags.

"Hmm, what is this?

Is there anything else going on? As far as I can tell, Mira, who had stepped on this travel pass to figure it out, asks as she receives that bag.

Then a hell of a word popped out of Sally's mouth.

It's a designated costume.

What and its contents are a costume set, but also an extraordinary substitute that the kings of perverts have designated.

(WHAT... Bye...)

When I opened the bag, there was a really maniacal costume in there.

It is a minisca yukata.

While it is a brilliant pattern reminiscent of the summer night sky, the neatly shortened length makes you feel the heat and slut of summer. It was such a yukata.

No, I didn't know it even came with an option like this.

Stunning Mira. But a man is courageous. I was prepared to decide how far I would go if this happened.

"Now, after this, your Lord wants you to wait in this room for a while. If you meet someone you know and tell them you haven't been to the king, you'll get in the way of your job."

Mira, who has regained her mind, requests so.

Sally was found walking away, and it would be troublesome if the store found out about it. If information is also passed on to the King from there before the operation begins, then who is the one who came here?

In some cases, you will be expelled before you approach the king.

So it was best for Sally to wait here. With that in mind, Mira releases the Wantso she was about to hold onto her bed, just in case.

"Whatever happens, don't worry, this vice chairman will fix it."

As Mira speaks so, Wantso stops pretending to be a stuffed animal and stands up.

Nice to meet you, One.

Wantso to thank the gentleman with clever tricks.

Stand by for Wantso in case something unexpected happens, and for what it means to keep an eye on Sally's behavior. Doing so eliminates the need to repatriate, and is called two birds with one stone.

"Liar......! Lovely! Huh? Could it be...... COO SEA!?"

When Wantso moved, Sally looked surprised and excited at the same time, nailed to its cuteness.

"I'm a big doggie! I want to dream!"

That's already shaggy as a child, Sally. Wont Wantso be held in her arms at some point if you realize it?

Unlike Mira, because of the volume of her chest quite a bit, Wantso, who fits in there, "It's kind of stable one," looks like she feels comfortable being held.

What an envy. Even with all that emotion, Mira checks on both of them first that she doesn't seem to have a problem.

Just being a doggie, Sally seems like a pretty good dog lover.

I was obsessed with Wantso without any bare hands about why Ku Shi was there or what he was the vice chairman of the Backwind Discipline Committee.

The relationship between the two is so good. So much so that you won't have to worry about leaving it like this.

Mira, who decided so, said, "Well, then I'll be there. I'll do you a favor later," he said and stood up.

"I'll take care of it, One."

"Yeah, I punished the king! You can make it impossible for me to start over again."

Wantso answers with his chest stretched, and Sally also sends encouragement with a trick as if to crush something again.

"Ugh, um"

You must think of a coworker who's been badly hit. It's just that Mira shook her spine that the trick was scary.

and after exchanging words, the two begin to hang out with each other for fun again.

It's a gentleman's blunt wantso, but it's also about the sex of a dog fairy, waving his tail and shining his eyes at the ball Sally took out of nowhere.

Should I play by myself from time to time? With that in mind, Mira left the room where the ball jumped around.