Chapter 271: 271 270 Souvenir mountains

Two hundred and seventy.

The time is, just at dinner. It became a trend for everyone to eat, but there is still Artesia, a child priority. Says he'll be eating at the orphanage for dinner. Then Solomon stood up with him and said, "Well, I guess I'll go too," etc. Because it's a corner, I want to check on the children.

Then Luminaria agreed to go with us, and as a result, we all decided to go to the orphanage.

Get in the carriage and move on for a while. With Solomon and the others dressed in calm costumes, Mira and the others returned to the orphanage.

Looks like we're just getting ready for dinner, and the teachers who can cook are waving that arm in the cooking area. It just seems pretty busy because we didn't have the main Artesia.

"Well, wait and see."

That's what I said. Artesia headed to the cooking area. Then, "I'll help you," Solomon followed. But that word only once. None of the Mira and the others were more confident in their culinary skills than they could say, "Let's help." All I have to do is reply "yes," and I'll just drop you both off on the back.

A cooking area is a cafeteria that is continuous. There were already children gathered there, who would be a hundred, and when Mira and the others showed their faces, they rushed over straw.

Lastrada is very popular with older boys. But this time, we're going to split the popularity. The opposing horse was a luminaria. With his title as the most powerful magician and his beauty, he attracted half of the boys. In addition to his age by the time he entered puberty, he would have also influenced his previous living environment, that he lived in a closed village. Whatever the contents, its overwhelming beauty seemed vivid in the child's mind.

Kagra is playing with the older girls. Somehow the wavelengths would fit, and I had to cheer up in a love banana. Now the girls seem concerned about Solomon, who suddenly appeared. I peek into the cooking area and say, "It's cool." "It's cute." He says, "It's fun."

Speaking of Mira, she was still in a circle of youths, making book readings.

"And so all my companions blew up the luminaria with faces like strangers."

The book Mira is holding is a tale of the Nine Wise Men edited for children. Because I came to the corner Alkite Kingdom, and one of my teachers bought all the volumes earlier.

Mira, who, by the way, replaces the story depicted in the book with the truth and proceeds to read, then pinches the summoning technique that beautified between them. For what it's worth, the popularity of summoning within the youth group has grown exponentially over the past few days.

"Dumblrf's grandfather is amazing"

"Mr. Black Knight, finally."

To the innocent voices of such children: "Well, well!" And Mira was in a good mood.

After dinner, it is bathing time. The best is the youth group. And when I was in the youth group, it seemed like a decision that someone would definitely accompany me. They usually rotate, but today, following the last one, Mira was nominated again.

"I have no choice."

It is a considerable heavy labor to bathe nearly twenty children, and Mila knew that well enough last time. But when I said that in my mouth, I said, "You got a change of clothes? Then you're going to yuck," he says, showing good care.

Most importantly, Mira was supposed to take a bath today because the kids wanted to.

How can you keep the children you like? Mira took a boy and a girl who would honestly turn her favor to the bathroom with her willingness.

Even today, bathing hours are busy. But unlike the day before, the children listened to Mira so well that it ended much easier.

"Ah, it's so much fun."

After work, Mira soaks loosely in the hot tub. Then the children gathered around them and spoke up "Thank you" to imitate Mira.

Upon getting out of the bath, the dinner cleanup was complete. The elderly group went to the bath instead, leaving the rest to the teachers, and Mira and the others gather in the dean's office.

"Well, let's drink to the corner."

Mira and Solomon, Cagra in Luminaria, Artesia and Lastrada. A friend of mine fell apart, and we got six of them here. I guess that made me extra happy, Solomon unplugged the bottle as he said, "I brought it for you".

"Well, I hope to see you again today and see you again."

Along with the voice of a toast, the cool sound of meeting the glass sounds. Solomon looked around at the faces there and just for a moment gave a look that he would not normally see, laughing with a heartfelt joy.

The only stories that accumulate are for the years in which they overlap. Therefore, even if we just spoke, that time lasted until late at night.

When it comes to the content of the story, it extends to a wide variety so as to be proportional to its length. I got a little laughing tale, adventure tan, rare items. From things like what, to each current situation, the situation in the country, smelly rumors, etc. The story is endless, sometimes laughing, sometimes exchanging information, etc. Time passes in an instant.

And by the time the day changes. Mira signaled a big yawn of zero, and today it became a process of dissolution.

"This time, thank you, Kagra. Tell that to all your friends."

"Oh, that was really helpful. Thanks!"

When Artesia and Lastrada thanked him again, Kagra switched back with the ceremonial god by laughing, "It's cheap," as it lit up.

Next, Artesians to thank Solomon. Solomon, by contrast, returns that he did what he deserved as a companion, and when he settles down, he continues to discuss things such as his return to the Nine Wise Men.

"Yeah, okay."

"It's okay now that we're back."

Solomon nodded contentedly when the two replied so. And I told Mira to show her face tomorrow because I wanted to give her something, and then I went back to the castle.

I want to give it to you. I wonder what that is. Is it a new military fund? With such anticipation, she greeted Artesia and the others with a "good night" and Mira went to the floor.

"Mira, honey. Morning. Ahhh."

The voices of children sounding in their dreams. Mira awakens consciousness by making sure that voice invites her.

"Mmm... right, in the morning..."

When I opened my eyes, the smiles of the energetic children were there, even early in the morning. When he gets out of bed with Mukuri, he is pushed down again by the kids who jump joyfully saying, "Hey, you're up -"

"Now it's time for me to go to the bathroom"

Rise and be pushed down, after several repetitions, Mira gently throws the children into bed, saying so. The conditioner was only set up by Suleiman, and the beds in the guest rooms look really good. I unfortunately demonstrated that elasticity and took Bo Bo and the kids.

I guess that was fun, letting the kids go again for another time, and then Mira calmed down slowly in the bathroom.

"Beginning in the morning, you look extraordinarily fine."

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This may be the first noisy morning I've ever had. Having smiled at her with that in mind, Mira spends time with the children until breakfast time, after adding something for them and letting them read more about the book. It was indeed a long, idle morning.

"I'm in trouble again..."

We've all had breakfast, and the kids are going to study time. And at the same time, it was goodbye time.

We were able to deliver the children safely to the kingdom of Alkite. Now that the assignment is complete, Mira plans to face Solomon as she was told last night before returning to Mariana's waiting tower of summoning.

In other words, it will be over at this time to take care of the children, especially the youth group.

So I guess, "Be well," Mira said goodbye, and the youngsters cried out. Mira caught a glimpse of herself, and she said, "You can't go."

"I'll see you next time. So, see..."

Even the voice of honest and upright children. Mira hugs one person at a time, then gently strokes her head to forgive her. But for a short time, they seemed to like it a lot. No one tried to leave Mira. Mira laughs bitterly at the children as she takes them.

"Look, guys. Mira, your sister has a lot of work to do. That's why I have to go. But it's okay, Mira, because your sister will be here again. I'll drop you off later today. Right?"

Rather than seeing it, Artesia said so, as if she had weighed the timing. Then the children, who had a great chorus not to go, would be quiet. And I said, "Will you come back?" and when one spoke, everyone continued to do so.

The voices of children who grieve all the time and wish to be reunited. Surely there can be no such thing as one who can deny that voice in front of the purest.

"Um, I'll be back. Now I'm bringing a lot of souvenirs. Be a good girl!

Once now, when Mira embraced the children, she burst into tears just saying she was impressed and promised them so.

Passage in front of the orphanage. On the way to the castle, turning around, Mira waves back loudly to the children who are still waving. At the same time, what you see is the figure of Artesia and Lastrada. These are two of the Nine Wise Men who have finally returned to the kingdom of Alkite.

(I grow up to be a good kid. Again, kids are good stuff)

I'm tired of dealing with people. But it fills me with wonder and energy. Along with the satisfaction of accomplishing the task, recalling such a conflicting, conflicting feeling, waved a retrospective hand a little further and a retrospective hand a little further, Mira repeated many times until the children were invisible.

Office of the Kingdom of Alkite. Unlike yesterday, now Mira, who came alone, was there arranging souvenirs on the table for a journey she couldn't give away yesterday.

"Wow, that's amazing. I'm selling this."

The sweet system with a light regional colour was the main souvenir while keeping it to Haxthausen. However, what Solomon has shown particular interest in should also be as expected, or what he has bought at the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce, gas masks and camouflage capes, and dark vision goggles.

"And sometimes it's for adventurers, and it's a definite substitute for performance."

Take out your share, too, Mira, and wear a set. Then, immediately, he was part of the Special Forces.

For a Milliota temperamental Solomon, I guess that would be a special reflection. Wearing them immediately, he ran before his appearance and said, "Wow, that's cool!" and laughed joyfully.

Then for a while, the two of them fully enjoyed the performance.

"Well, there's another souvenir I told you about before, but do you have a place to put it?

At last I just calm down and ask all the time that Mira dressed as a special forces is finally a big fate.

"Of course I am."

Solomon, who replied so, stood up the day after he was contacted, saying that he had kept it organized by a total mobilization.

It was a large warehouse in the basement of the Royal Castle that the two men who followed the office made their way. Because I organized it, it was empty there, just a big space.

"Hmmm... if it's as wide as this, it's going to be okay"

Having confirmed it, Mira takes it out of the item box, before and as she remembers.

"In the meantime, let's just say I give this to you first"

That being said, what Mira offered was a single black metal plate and a dilapidated diary. Machina Guardian defeated at the bottom of an ancient underground city. It's what the machine doll that came out of it had and what it excavated from the wreckage.

"Oh, that's the one you were in contact with.... I see this is a mystery..."

The black metal plate depicts an incredible shape. I don't think I can tell from just looking at it. And about the diary, there are few parts that can be deciphered at this stage. However, the mystery of the word Japan was very deep and it was likely that important information would be hidden.

From this, information that leads to the secrets of the world may be decipherable.

"I will deliver this to this Committee of the Day next time. I'm better at this kind of thing."

Solomon continues to store metal plates and diaries in the item box. And next, I sent Mira the gaze of anticipation. Speaking of Machina Guardian souvenirs, I thought this wouldn't be the only one.

"Well, look, I'm surprised."

With Solomon's expectations, Mira took them out of the item box.

What piles up in front of Mira from next to next is a huge piece of metal. Yes, it could be a preserved material, a wreckage of the Machina Guardian.

Mysterious metal, unlike things like iron and misrills. In order to make good use of it, it would be difficult to process it immediately into something because the properties need to be elucidated.

But it's the metal that was building that Machina Guardian. If its use is possible, it will bring great benefits to the kingdom of Al Qaeda.

"When you look at it like this, it's still amazing..."

Staring at a pile of metal that took thirty minutes just to remove from the item box, Solomon raises his voice as he admired it. At first glance, it is just a wreck. But inside of it, which was just smashed into pieces, was left with a mechanism by unknown technology. If the intellectuals see it, they will also find great value there.

"This is going to be worth studying."

Just use it as a metal, no matter what. So mouthed, Solomon makes his eyes shimmer with joy that it's a wonderful souvenir.

"I brought it back around the corner. And it helps."

Solomon, who replied, "Of course," to Mira, who flips around just wondering, continues that this also seems like it would be better to contact this Committee of the Day. But I laughed invincibly when I only secured all the metal armored parts.

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