Chapter 296: 296 295 Casters Sanctuary

Two hundred ninety-five.

Tomorrow, we'll meet here at 8: 00 in the morning.

Where the amount of compensation for Bruce's request was determined and after the union of magicians, Mira suggested as she looked back. Then Bruce replies, "No, we'll pick him up at that time to the inn". The union is very crowded in the morning, so it's not the right place to meet.

Every morning, she was looking for someone to take on the request for that crowd, and now that it's found, Bruce laughs that she doesn't even have to bother coming.

And so Mira raised her voice softly.

"Speaking of which, I hadn't decided on an inn yet"

While I was searching for an inn since I arrived in the city of Sutra, I have heard rumors of blues to this day. That is the current state of Mira and I have completely forgotten my first purpose until now.

It's already getting late at night. From now on, Mira laughs bitterly, wondering if she can find the kind of accommodation she's looking for. Nevertheless, wherever it is full, Mira has a comforting summons: the Mansion Spirit.

However, the flavor of the journey is that it is hidden in inns in every part of the country. View from the window to local ingredients and specialties. Personage of employees and other guests, etc. There was a great period of time ahead of us there.

Although there was a mission to find the Nine Wise Men, Mira, who also wanted to enjoy the journey, asked Bruce if he knew a good place to stay.

"Then I recommend an inn called Casters Sanctuary, where I'm staying. Even at this hour, the room would still be empty. And if Lord Mira is in the same inn, we can meet him in the lobby. This is easy to understand and good"

That's what I've been suggesting, Bruce. Mira, by contrast, conceived. Because the accommodation we checked when we went looking for Bruce was as luxurious as it looked.

"I stopped by once to find the Lord, but it was too upscale for boulders."

If at all, it's not a rush to adventure, Mira. But this mission has only just begun. Mira's answer is that we should save money now that we think we have a long way to go.

"If that's the case, there's no problem. This is also a required expense for your request, let us have your accommodation here."

Why don't we ask the magicians' union about the inn that seems empty? When Mira started thinking about it, Bruce said something fat. Oh, my God, you're going to pay for Mira's stay.

"What, then...?

Include the accommodation cost as a necessary expense for the request. What a fascinating suggestion. But before I said what the market was like. Nevertheless, I couldn't resist its appeal and tended to hesitate somewhat to say, "Is that good?," Mira asked back.

"Well, that's what I said I'd pick you up, but I'm not that strong in the morning. So the lobbying will help even me."

After such a forethought, Bruce made me laugh off that he had no problem.

The item box still contains a large number of demonic stones earned in ancient underground cities. Sell that and it will be a fair amount of money. It's expensive enough to stay in an inn without hesitation.

But Mira won't. The reason for this is to build the strongest gear in the future. The main material has already been obtained, but naturally many other materials will be required. Also, if you are going to ask the highest craftsmen, it is only natural that it will cost you that much money. Moreover, the Demonic Stone will be necessary for the operation of a special furnace, indispensable for the production of superior equipment. That's why Mira decided to keep the rest.

Where you can save, make sure you save. Mira therefore accepted Bruce's suggestion with pleasure.

"Uh, it's very easy."

Casters Sanctuary, the Inn of the Day, which became Blues' payment. Then again, after breaking up with tomorrow, Mira was indulgent in the expensive room of 50,000 riffs a night.

It is well equipped just for its price and the room temperature is comfortable with a demonic air conditioning device. Dinner is also excellent and there is a wide selection of prepared liquor.

And as a matter of course, there was also a bathroom. By light indirect lighting, a bathroom that looks fantastic somewhere. Mira immersed herself in the hot tub, greatly soothing the fatigue of the day. Also, shifting his gaze to the side gave him a glimpse of the city with its puffiness and lights in the darkness of night.

I feel like I've taken it in the world. With such fulness in mind, Mira steps back like an empress as she immerses herself in the bourgeois mood.

"But, well, the five boys grew up a lot back then."

Mira remembers the old days and squeaks. The man who calls himself Bruce, his real name is Jude Steiner. He entered the tower more than a year ago, thirty years before the day it was supposed to begin.

He was always in the lab because he was five men or because he was far from the role of the nobles. Thinking of the sights of that time, I guide the others who were there in those days how are they?

The researchers said they were working hard to rebuild the subpoena. One day the summons will be as exuberant as it used to be, and when the tower returns to its busyness. And while drawing such a future, Mira had an extremely easy time bathing.

"Pfft! You're so excited you got it right!

Mira, who had fully enjoyed the bath, had left the room and come to the library, which was co-located in the inn. And he pays a thousand riffs at the store that was in that library, and while a little behind, he enjoys a cup of hot water.

Thousands of riffs in a glass and quite an expensive substitute, but Mira is delighted with the taste.

An expensive dish that Mira is drinking. It was a chef's special caramel ole. The sweetness and bitterness are exquisite, and that's what makes you feel like you're drinking fine, throaty caramel, a luxurious and ultimate cup.

And Mira, who liked it a lot, paid an extra 10,000 riffs or so, and when she bought ten bottles of caramel ole, she put them in the item box.

Accommodation saves money, but I don't compromise on savoring the flavors and delicacies of the journey. That's Mira's belief.

"Next time, let's drink when something good happens."

Looking forward to when it would be, Mira searched for the intended book and proceeded to the library.

"Ho ho ho, you have this technique too!

I gave up using the library once, but it's free for guests, so I don't have a hand in not using it. Having found a book of convenient intangibles just as quickly, Mira glances at the variety.

The book covered everything you mouthed, from somewhat subtle techniques such as the ability to read animal emotions, to the ability to grasp hot objects with bare hands for just a few seconds, to reduce water splashes when you jump into the water, to the ability to adjust the range in which your voice sounds, and techniques that may seem convenient for some to use.

Mira notes her mastery of the art, focusing on what she found useful and what she found interesting.

"Hmm... you're the number one boulder possibility. I've got nothing in common."

After finishing a full confirmation in about two hours, Mira put the book back and left the library behind. Other interesting books are on the lookout and I just want to take a look around. But the time is already close to midnight. If you start looking poorly, it'll be dawn in no time. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, so staying up late is strictly forbidden.

Mira got her hair pulled back, but when she managed to get back to her room, she went straight to bed ready.

By the way, the book I was reading said 'Silver Tower Issue' behind it, which could be a substitute for any number of Mira's positions.

Overnight at Casters Sanctuary, Mira wakes up at seven o'clock in the morning. The appointment with Bruce is in the lobby at 8: 00. By that time, I'll be ready for the morning.

Add for it and then blow your drowsiness in the shower. Then have breakfast in the room and enjoy a non-alcoholic cocktail while training in mastering intangibles. and, while doing so, five minutes before the promised time.

"It's a really good time."

After looking remorsefully at the truly elegant room of 50,000 riffs a night, Mira headed to the lobby, where she meets.

"Hey, good morning, Lord Mira!

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When I go out to the lobby, I'm greeted by the voice of Bruce, who just waited. I guess I was anxious for the day I could make a contract with Valkyrie after all, that smile was like a kid going to an amusement park.

"Um, good morning"

At the same time as Mira returns her greetings, "Come on, let's go," Bruce walks to the other exit in the lobby without hiding the feeling of deviation.

(Seems pretty excited.)

But I don't know what it feels like, but I don't. In front of Bruce, Mira continued with that in mind.

At the end of the other exit there was a little square. Should a boulder be an inn reserved for magicians? Apparently, it's a place reserved for boarding directly from the sky.

"From here, we should be there in about two hours. I'm planning on going out of the sky, but if you're as skilled as Lord Mira, don't you need to ride with me?

Bruce summoned a hippogriff as he said, crossing its back. And look back at Mira like you'd expect somewhere. Following yesterday's Asclepios, such expectations as how many things you will summon this time.

"Um, yeah. You don't have to."

Bruce's hippogriff had a truly ribbing, tenacious body. The boulders should be called tower magicians or they seem to be well raised. Mira summons Pegasus, satisfied with the matter.

Pegasus, who appeared dignified from the summoning formation, rushed to Mira's side to sweeten her, spreading its pure white wings with joy.

"Oh! How wonderful. This majesty, this divinity! It's like Master Dumbleffe's Pegasus!

Without going through the actions of some sweet Pegasus or something, Bruce opens his eyes and praises the majesty that comes from his appearance.

Moments later, Mira shook her shoulders frighteningly. Bruce is one of those people who has seen Dumbleff summons up close. So maybe they'll notice. Mira let that hunch pass.

"Come on, look. Come on, let's go!

Riding like a panic, Mira ascended to the sky high as if she were quick to say or flee.

"Right, let's do that!

There is no bare gesture to notice the thoughts Mira has hidden within, and Bruce also goes up into the sky with an exasperated look.

That's how the two of them fly under a clear sky. It's one of the islands to the east, Phils Island.

Pegasus and Hippogriff fly side by side between gentle morning sunshine and calm waters. Even if it takes a lot of speed, if it's an empty journey that takes about two hours, the conversation starts with nature.

However, there was nothing in the conversation that appeared to be common, such as the pleasure of traveling with your favorite food.

Mira and Bruce both have something in common: a rare summoner. If so, it would also be reasonable for your story to play.

"How dare you... make a covenant with the Spirit of the Mansion!? I did think it existed in theory, but I didn't know anyone had even already made a covenant!

Bruce's Martial Arts Spirit Study was a really interesting piece of content. All in return, Bruce seemed very interested when Mira talked about everything from the Mansion Spirit encounter to the present.

Meet as if the Mansion Spirit was calling Mira. And furthermore, the presence of furniture spirits. Even if not, Bruce remains excited from earlier when he learns of the precedent that the Spirit may have many others.

"Lord Mira's stories are all full of new surprises. I feel like I'm listening to Mr. Dumbleffe, who's been through the ages."

As a summoning sage, Dumblev has been at the forefront of new summoning operations, tactics, and nurturing policies every day. And I'm still doing the same thing again, Mira. Bruce's thoughts were therefore words because he was the one who had taken a serious look at the figure from nearby.

Mira, obsessed with subpoena rigging as usual, once again drowned in cold sweat, then decided to keep herself safe and choose the words, having to be careful not to lose her identity.

A meaningful exchange of information about the subpoena will make you feel the flow of time in no time. If you noticed, Phils Island was approaching right there.

The island is oval and its size is about a hundred kilometers long. Overall covered in woods, mountains can be seen in the centre. The surroundings are surrounded by cliffs and difficult to land from the sea. As a result, there was no crowd, and instead a surveillance base of the Nirvana Navy existed on the eastern cliff.

Approaching Phils Island from the west, Mira and the others head straight for the center of the island, at the foot of Mount Phils, three thousand metres high.

The style of Mount Phils, who is also the Lord of this island. There was a stream of rivers running out of its mountain skin.

"That's it. Let's go down, Lord Mira."

"Um, okay"

Is it about three meters wide? They land where they follow the river upstream. In front of him, a dark, deep cave had a large mouth, and the river followed behind it.

After Mira and Bruce repatriate Pegasus and Hippogriff, this time, they step into that cave.

Will there be six meters in diameter? There is plenty of room compared to the river. Also the interior was limp, except only the sound of two footsteps and water echoed.

"Mm-hmm. At my time, I came in from the Glarfrock Mountains, but it's pretty safe here. Was I supposed to come from here too?"

"Ooh, from Glarfrock's cave is something I've tried for a long time. It'll be a demon's nest over there."

The summoning tale between the two continued as they proceeded to light the intangibles. The contents are mainly hard talk at the time of the contract. Especially now that Bruce's contract is current, Mira talks about nature and her experience up to the Valkyrie summons mastery like a memorable story.

"Speaking of which, you heard Mr. Dumbleff came in from Glarfrock, too. You do think that Master Luminaria has been around quite a bit? Lord Mira would be so magnificent to get out of such a place."

Saying so and Bruce laughing, Mira softly hides her anxiety in her chest, not knowing how many times it will be.

How the hell does Bruce know Dumbleff's history? It leads from a little bit of content to an immediate Dumblrf relationship. Even as we speak carefully, Bruce picks up just a few trivial words to associate with.

No longer, Mira even began to think that it would be better not to talk about summoning. But Bruce, who couldn't possibly know how Mira felt or anything like that, looked like he still couldn't help but want to talk to Mira, who could share a deep topic of summoning.

"By the way, how many Valkyries does Lord Mira have under contract?

Without stopping his legs, Bruce looks back with a smile of intrigue as he takes the cave backwards.

The basics are one person, but depending on the results of the trials and negotiations, an additional subpoena can be signed with multiple Valkyries. And all you need for that is your heart and your strength. Therefore, the summoners contracted with two or more of them were all at first glance among the advanced.

"Well... well... let's just say I'm not alone for now"

There are seven Valkyries contracted by Mira. And naturally, there are also seven Valkyries under contract by Dumbleff. While both of us are equivalent, to be honest with you about this, it's like you no longer expose who you are. Therefore, Mira showed her pride in wasting what she should have answered with one person. As a result, I came to a statement that made me smell more than two people.

"Oh! It makes me quite expect it. So when my contract is done, we'll announce it to each other."

"No... it's..."

"I look forward to this!

"I, how much will you admit," repeated Bruce, shrugging half anxiously at the expectations, "Oh, I'm looking forward to it," as he went along with the story as well as his legs.

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