Chapter 330: 330 329 Queen Selection Summer

Three hundred twenty-nine.

The allure of Alma's secret superb liquor has been cut off, but her interest in the Queen's collection remains smoky.

Mira tried to open the freezer this time, as if to get rid of it.

"Oh, this is..."

About half of it was filled with clear ice to the illusion that there was nothing there. First of all, definitely for enjoying the earlier liquor on the rocks. But not the other half. Isn't there a beautiful array of little wooden vessels there?

Well, what are you freezing? Mira, who took one of those and confirmed, said, "Oh!" and raise a voice of joy. When the lid was opened, the fragrance of gentle vanilla fluttered.

Yes, it was the ice cream that was in the small wooden vessel.

Ice cream the queen of the great kingdoms desires. It must be a supreme delicacy. So convinced, Mira brought up one of them just as quickly. Then when I borrow a spoon in the kitchen, I sit deep on the couch and taste the sip.

…… This rich, sweet, and intense taste of milk! This is not lacto-ice. Ice milk!

Mira ate the superb ice cream perky as she drooled her cheesy feelings about not being able to take off the common man. Then I get up instantly, run over to the fridge for the next one, and take the other.

"Oh my... is this yogurt flavor! … then what if there are other flavors!?"

The second ice cream spread as soon as I put it in my mouth was the refreshing acidity and sweetness. It looks like a similar wooden vessel, but if you look closely, it says' yogurt 'small on the lid. There were a lot of them in the freezer, apparently not just vanilla.

The flavor that stays must be great, too. Believing so, Mira thinks I'll keep forming in front of the fridge, looking for a chair.

And that's the time. In Mira's eyes, a superb special seat appeared.

That's the other side of the large framed window. Overlooking the blue sky, there was a small but elegantly grouped terrace seat.

"Oh, what another sign of luxury!

Terrace seating in the room of a particularly special queen, even higher among the royal castles than any other in the city. What is the view from there? And how delicious is the ice cream eaten in front of that view?

Remarkably intrigued, Mira quickly rushed to the window, opening the part that was the door and exiting to the terrace.

Ahead of the dawn at the top, the blue sky stretched high enough to show off. As I lowered my gaze from there, the sight finally pops into my eyes.

The streets of the capital, Ratnatraya, from the royal castle, ran out of spectacular views. Around the royal castle, however beautiful and tall the buildings lined up, the shades were truly calm.

But when you leave the vicinity, you can see the city changing as if it were a gradient. The more busy the shades go outside, the more traditional but somewhere new.

"True, it's not a view of the queen."

The view we saw at Alkite Castle was also quite spectacular, but the outlook from here, which is still overwhelmingly different due to the size of the city and the size of the castle, was compelling to go far beyond it. But at the same time, it also means that we are putting all this stuff on its back.

For Queen Alma, does the view from here look the same as I do now...... and so on, without wondering, "This isn't a privileged seat!" delighted Mira sat lightly in a chair and enjoyed a moment of bliss with its stunning views.

"Oh, that's not the fight venue around there. You can still see it from here."

Indulging in yogurt, chocolate, and banana flavors and one ice cream after another, Mira was starting to take a closer look at the sprawling scenery whether she was tired of eating still.

Just across the front is a colorful spot, the venue for the martial arts tournament, which is being held with great admiration. There are various events open around the stadium where the game takes place, which, from a distance, increasingly seems to be a theme park or something.

"Ho, there were stalls like that too. Next time we have to go eat!

A few kilometers is a remote venue, but Mira was observing it carefully from the terrace. In addition to far-sighting skills, far-sightedness, one of the newly acquired intangibles, Television, was combined to make it possible to multiply by fifty times. It's no longer even like a distant venue is in front of you now.

Mira taking advantage of it and looking for stalls that look delicious. Now, don't forget to eat ice cream. However, the "telephoto" technique is one that generates a mana force field of expansion between the finger and the finger, so it had to be released when eating ice cream.

"Oh, I'm sure that neighborhood's been in the middle of something."

Mira, who was shifting her gaze here and there while eating ice cream, shrugged so with a certain corner in her eyes. That's where the big mansion is. It was where the assassins used it as a safe house and Mira caught Yogue.

"Ooh, it feels so frivolous."

What is happening at the scene now? I looked around the mansion in Farsighted and Telescopic and found that it was sealed off by the soldiers. It is the mansion where Yogue was based, which may have had a connection with an organization called 'Ila Muerte'. One piece of evidence, I guess you're going to go over it without a neighborhood so you don't miss all the clues.

(Mm-hmm. That girl... like Cecilia. Hmm, I see. Did you take command of the scene as it were)

As she was looking around the mansion, Mira found a familiar woman in the back of the window. Cecilia, in a knightly armor that is strong in many ways, looks like she's partitioning the scene in a crisp fashion. Somehow, I could see the color from his face like it was sticking out.

"Sorry to keep you waiting - it's finally over... I said you can eat whatever you want, but you eat too much, no. I'll break your stomach."

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Alma finished her job thirty minutes after Mira started eating ice cream. Five minutes after returning from the terrace to the room. What she saw, some time behind schedule, was seven empty vessels overlaid on the table and a figure of Mira falling asleep on the couch satisfactorily.

"Nah, it's okay. Because it's not as refreshing as breaking my stomach!

"They were all the best," Mira continued laughing further as she rose and laughed happily.

"Not at all, no more..."

Alma, half-hearted but bitterly laughing just because she had no choice, sits straight on the couch on the front side and says, "Then it's about the escort," and moves on immediately to the next story.

In contrast, Mira also confronts him with "fuzzy" posture correctly. That immediately changed the scene from a story about ice cream to a conference hall of state secrets.

The story begins with a reaffirmation of yesterday's story and then touches on the impact of the operation.

"Maybe for a while, the escort will take his place and we'll see how it goes, so it won't be moving that far."

How will the enemy react when Mira takes up the Witch's escort? The first few days are spent figuring out the area.

What means does the other side emerge from the noin of an escort with absolute inviolability but who cannot be sidelined, when he replaces Mira, the recently talked about amazing adventurer who can be sidelined? Do you see this as an opportunity and come after a witch at once? Or will you be alert to Mira's abilities and give priority to gathering information? Explore the area.

"Hmm, right"

In some cases, you will meet with the assassin shortly afterwards. Mira nodded, thinking about how she would consolidate her protection.

Then I'll pack up the story further, but along the way, they also told me about the witch's brief personal information.

First of all, the witch's name is Illis. She's a fourteen-year-old girl, and she's very active, not in the title or situation of a witch.

"So, this is the night you get to use your powers. That's why I'm telling you that my uncle replaced the escort."

"Um, okay"

A special power, held by Illis. It is about touching something that is deeply related to a particular person, such as objects or hair, so that you can read what that person has done and what he or she is trying to do.

The strength of this power is that time is not limited. It is not the information that remains in that object, but in that it can be connected to the person as the starting point and now (...) can be read.

At the moment, its power had allowed it to completely seal off the actions of the top executive of 'Ila Muerte', 'Ruler of the Dark Road, Eugust Gradin'.

However, this power had the disadvantage that when used, information on the witch's side would also flow to the other party.

For this reason, we are now in a situation where assassination units are being directed more than on the part of Eugust, who realizes the existence of a witch. In addition, a despicable ploy had put Noyne, one of the twelve apostles on escort, in a state of imperfection for his role as a result of which the witch became masculine phobic.

Coming to such a place was Mira, who had the same strength as Noine, and was entrusted with the role as his replacement. That's the way it's been.

And Mira's job from here on out is to serve as a witch's escort as promised and to protect her during the tournament. In the meantime, the intelligence services and the Twelve Apostles, commanded by Alma, identify the members of the "Ila Muerte" who will make the move, from which they will follow the information and approach the executives of the enemy.

And, if we were to call the future a big mess, it would have been such an operation.

By the way, what about all the assassins I caught in the meantime? Did you pull out any useful information?

As for the witch, Mira asked about a case she remembered.

There were certainly assassins who had come to explore the witches for this tournament period. Mira found it in a little accomplishment and, as a result, devastated a bunch of assassins Azito. Then among them was Yogue, a man suspected of belonging to 'Ila Muerte'. A key person likely to know something important about the organization.

"Hmm, that's... the fact that my mouth is so hard and difficult"

Alma replied that to the sighing mix. No matter how much he interrogates, he keeps silence without saying a word. He also said that, although he had tried various confessionals, Yogue was highly resistant to such chemicals.

"I'm sure you were working out for when this happened. You just laugh invincibly with the strongest medicine we have, and you won't tell me anything. So it's going to take a little longer."

Alma, who talked that far, went on to say that he was in the process of using another medicine to reduce his resistance to confessors. They scrape off the resistance to iron walls one by one, and eventually have them throw up all washed up with confessors.

However, because it is a dangerous drug, it will have to be administered little by little, and it will take about two months to be able to draw information from Yogue, he said.

"It's gonna take two months."

"If you can, before the main tournament battle...... I'd like to get some info and get ready for the next one before the collaborators of the operation get together, but this isn't all"

Given the collaboration with the assassination squad, it is possible to deduce as information that Yogue would have: the number of undercover operatives, their identity, their role in combat competitions, etc. Information on how you intend to target key figures, especially in combat competitions, should be obtained as a matter of priority.

There was also a good chance that some of the work he had done in the past included information leading to executives. This is also information that I would like to ask you before it is countered again.

Nevertheless, Alma laments that positive attacks take time. Even though I said in half a joke that I would use banned drugs to force them to vomit, etc., I had a slight cold color in my eyes.

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