Chapter 336: 336 335 Escort change

Three hundred and thirty-five.

About five minutes to follow Alma after leaving the office. The boulder is vast with only the second largest royal castle in the player nation, and the witch's room seems to be a bit further away than the distance to convenience stores, etc.

A demonic elevator takes you upstairs and further down the hallway through a small room in the lounge where several guards are generous.

Thus, at the end of the door behind the hallway was the appearance of an escort who was in need of protecting the witch's room.

"Thank you, Mr. Noyne."

"Oh, here you are. Long time no see."

A rectangular space called a slightly flickered hallway. It's built like a little lobby. There was someone there who looked familiar.

Simple armed yet overflowing with presence. Then the sofa is gracefully tee-time and shaky, long skinny. In addition, he had a head with long blonde hair gently put together, so he had some unwelcome good-looking feeling.

Alma, who speaks of labor to such a man, and Mira, who waves effortlessly.

Yes, he was Noyne, one of the twelve apostles currently escorting the witch.

"Ah, Mr. Alma... and you, maybe an angel? That's no you...!

Noyne, who stood up in front of Alma as if she were a loyal dog, smiled as if she were your son the moment she went on to see Mira. But shortly afterwards, he ruffles all of it and gives a distressed look.

"As always, I'll leave you alone. That character doesn't look good."

"I knew it! Oh, I can't forgive myself for being a little awkward......!

With Mira's reaction and the words, Noyne seemed to have guessed the identity of the silver-haired girl who appeared there. I look up to heaven as much as I regret it. But when he glanced again at Mira, he stared at her so that he could indulge in something, and immediately afterwards he looked again into heaven.

"What a terrible combination..."

So blurry Noyne, but his heart was shaking violently in the grid. Because Mira's appearance was completely in the middle for him. But its nature is the Summoning Infinite Hell method of warfare, a livestock summoner who keeps twitching and flirting with shields who don't have a single blow of death and regeneration (the impression of a noin coming from experience).

Noyne, who once tasted something traumatized in his battle with Dumbleffe, smiles with a reminder of that time. But whatever such a past, its appearance did not stop attracting attention, and Noyne was forced to grip.

(This sounds interesting again...)

Unlike luminaries who seek sex, Noine is the type of woman who wants motherhood and kindness. In addition, the more gaps there were, the more they tended to fit in. She's a bad daughter who adores cats, or is nice when she's sick, even though she doesn't usually do that.

Mira didn't miss that confusion he showed. And I think at the same time. This reaction is going to be a good toy.

"Well, Mr. Noin. Thank you for your hard work until today. As we talked about yesterday, I need you to replace the escort, so, Noyne, can you start your next operation tomorrow?

Even after the witch became masculine phobic, Noyne was escorting her as close as she could in this way. When Alma tells him that he will relieve him of his duties, he looks at Mira a little more complicated.

"Ok...... but I'm convinced that instead is that summoner or something..."

Before the witches became masculine, they were able to escort them in the same room. And if you're going to provide an escort, naturally that close is good. Therefore, Mira was better as an escort than Noin, who could only escort her at the entrance. In addition, its strength is in the same line, so everyone in the company would get that choice right.

But Noyne, who has been escorting him for a long time, looks down if he doesn't fall somewhere. Sure, Mira is an impeccably beautiful girl, but she's not raw. If you try to noin, it's a situation where the escort just replaces a man to a loathsome man. Nonetheless, Mira can be escorted inside the room unlike Noyne. Quick story, he felt the point was sloppy.

"What are you saying? Is there anything more appropriate than me in this place? Then I'll take care of it!

Knowing or not the mood of such a noin... Mira makes me laugh, almost aware.

In contrast, Noin wrinkles between his eyebrows and stares at Mira, "This guy..." But the next moment, when Mira walked over and put her hands on her shoulder and smiled gently, "Thank you for your hard work," where did that swordswallowing face go?

Noin replied with a grin "Yeah," as melted. Even though my heart knows it, I seem to have felt motherhood there. That was already an honest reply.

"Noin, you..."

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Just the next moment, he realizes his place of work, which he has accidentally reacted to.

"Oh! Why -!

Noyne, holding her head and stuffing, takes the table teacup in her hand, whining like a spell, "Just look," she said. And to restore calm, pour herbal tea all at once.

"Phew..."

The neat herbal scent refreshed his head, and Noyne just lowered her hips on the couch saying she calmed down a little.

Softly approaching him like that, one shadow.

"Look, how about another drink?

"Oh, thank you"

Mira with a gentle but shady grin and tilting the teapot and Noin offering the teacup reflexively somewhere. He thinks, I'm so happy that such a beautiful girl pours tea gently.

"No, that's why you're not!

Noyne stopped at the critical point feeling that Mira was about to be flushed by too many dstrikes. But instincts, not heads, demand motherhood, which puts a huge strain on the body.

Results Noyne rammed onto the couch with a tired face after drinking up the herbal tea Mira poured.

"Didn't... put him in that corner. But it's our highest power..."

This time the reaction is particularly terrible. Alma grabs Mira's shoulder and pulls away, grinning bitterly, guessing that Mira's appearance was her type of preference for the rest of the time.

"Hmm... I can't help it."

Dumblrf of Summon Infinite Hell was extremely evil for Noyne, but it was actually similar for Mira. Because the protection was too robust, and there was no hitter than to buy time.

That's why it was payback, but it took an Alma stop, so it seems so far.

"Whoa, I have to give this back."

Where they pulled me apart, I kept my teapot. Mira approached him to put it back on the table and softly glances at Noin.

Then, my eyes met perfectly. I know by the head, but they seem to follow me with their eyes. Noyne watched about Mira, even as she calmed down.

Mira winked at him like that. I don't mean to be what I am, but if it helps tease you, I'll make the most of it. That's how Mira does it.

Then the reaction is dramatic, and the look on Noin's face instantly swings away. But momentarily, you were annoyed by regret, and now you start roaring with your head once.

"No more, so no more...!

I didn't see Mira's wink from Alma's side, but I guess I found out from Noyne's reaction that she did something. Lift Mira from behind with a twitchy face and say, "Look, over here!," he forcibly takes to the back.

Mira laughed in Alma's arms all the time.

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That's how that unusual door stood at the penetration of the room that Noin was guarding.

"This is another hell of a door."

"He's more important than me now."

The door was so strewn with a surgical ceremony that even monsters were sealing it. Standing before that, if Mira told him to be somewhat frightened, Alma returned it with regret.

The witch, Iris, is targeted by 'Ila Muerte', the continent's largest organization of evil. So at the moment, she has more influence than the Queen of Nirvana. Even in a heavily guarded castle, you cannot be alarmed.

It should be noted that this door is a special one realized through the cooperation of the Silver Tower. It is said that the Twelve Apostolic Classes are protected by such a strong bond that they cannot be broken without a few.

"Ho, that's awesome!

More than the towers of silver, Mira brought Russian interest to her face when she heard of a few twelve apostles. Then Alma's advice flies shortly after.

"I'll tell you what, we don't have to try, so what? Okay? Okay?

Mira is able to swim her gaze at the confirmation.

"Wow... I know. I know. You're not supposed to."

Really, is it that strong? Suppose you broke it by yourself, i.e. isn't summoning the most powerful? Should I try to see if it's okay, assuming it's not a good time?

Everything in shape is broken. Mira, who thought so, hurriedly returns the nail because she was stabbed first. I didn't even think about it like that.

And at the same time as I gave it back, I unfortunately sighed in my heart.

Alma took it out after such interaction was a big key. How many surgical ceremonies are incorporated into the door? The corresponding keys had become obscure as a treat, and they appeared to be daggers for rituals.

When Alma plugs that key into the door keyhole, the surgical formula that was activated enough to visualize it disappears and the door opens. But in the small room that was ahead of him that slipped through it, Mira faced the other door.

This again seems to be a tremendous door and somewhat rigorous construction. There were two key holes there.

How dare the witch's room be protected even by a double iron-walled door?

"How harsh."

"It's too late for that. I've decided to do everything in my power to protect Iris."

Having said so confidently, Alma took a short wand that was lowered to her waist rather than a different key from the previous one…. And shake it to cut the cross, then knock on the door with a ton and the tip of the cane.

Then the procedure of the front door disappeared.

"Oh, you don't use the keys."

Unlike the first door, the second door opened just by waving the wand without using the key. When Mira was surprised at how it was going, Alma laughed, "Isn't it amazing," and told me how it worked.

Anything, the key hole in this second door is said to be a trap. At the end of the day, this room will be completely sealed off if you try to do something there. The way to open it, he said, was either to shake the wand that Alma had in a determined procedure or to disarm it from the witch's room side.

"It's an elaborate trick."

Even if the thief breaks in and can unlock the first door, if he doesn't know how it works, it ends at that point. Being quite a cunning first glance, Mira admires its security.

There was a shorter hallway ahead through the open door. This also has a crime prevention trick in place, and it looks like someone is going to find out when they get through here.

"Ho, I just didn't realize"

From what I've seen, that just looks like a hallway, and I don't know any part of it that sounds like a setup.

"Right. Right. But, look, look at this."

But it seems to be working perfectly, and Alma has offered to show off the short cane earlier.

When I see it, it floats' 2 'on the tip of the short cane. They say it represents the number of people in this hallway. If someone walks in here, this is the way it's supposed to be communicated to this short wand and the bracelet that Illis has.

(Me, do you need it...)

For the first time in a thorough crime prevention, Mira had such doubts. I need it when watching the upcoming martial arts tournament, but as long as I'm here, I think it'll be safe and secure.

And while Mira thinks such a thing, the walk proceeds, finally through the hallway to the witch's room. And shortly afterwards Mira opened her eyes in front of the sight that spread there.

"This is again... a witch lives in a hell of a room."

Naturally, it was supposed to be in the castle. But in front of me the colorful greenery spread, and I could even hear the spiral of the creek.

What the hell can I do to make a room like this? If you look up further, it extends to the blue sky.

"Well, from the circumstances, you can barely go out or anything, can you? So this is what happened when I thought I'd do everything I could."

Though it seemed a little sad, Alma just let it reopen to what would be a great technical skill.

Nirvana is fighting an evil organization also known as the largest on the continent. Among other things, it is no exaggeration to say that the work of a witch who is completing one of the top executives, one of the other pillars.

But it's only natural that people should be targeted for their lives first. The Yogs assassins Mira seized were also assassins sent in the first place after one of the witches. And the people sent into the city may still be lurking.

So now the witch is in a state where she can't easily go out.

"But again, it's not an interesting sky. Did you even make it with your own special tools?

Mira squeaks so as she looks up at the blue sky that spreads through the castle again. The appearance is completely blue sky, but Mira had found it to be a phantom created by the art of the junctional system.

"Yeah, right"

Alma, who snorted so much, goes on. This phantom can be reproduced until dusk or night.

According to her story, it is a technique developed to reduce the sense of obstruction at all. However, because I made it for Illis, but it had a better reputation from the people involved than I thought, it is now said that development is continuing with a view to commercializing it.

There are also other things that have been conceived to make the witch's room more comfortable, such as lighting for growing plants indoors and water purification and circulation mechanisms, which seem to be getting footlights from the technicians.

Here, there is a collection of magical guidance technology. Therefore, the witch's room is called the 'First Test Ground' by some officials, he said.

What a convincing way to call it.

It's just a garden at first glance, but it's not easy to maintain a garden that's no different from the outdoors in the castle. Here, along with compassion for witches, was also packed with Nirvana's technical skills.

When you realize this is funny, Mira starts looking around the garden. And Alma says, "If you've noticed anything, say it," and then goes on. There are no more research institutes than the Silver Tower for surgical relations, including instruments. The current situation, so to speak, is like one of the top of that tower is inspecting.

This is all about opportunity, Alma, aimed at the enjoyment of that knowledge.

"Hmm, there's a lot of waste here."

Mira pointed out her concerns in such a way as to meet her expectations...... no, she was a little good at it.

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