She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

Chapter 62: 62 61 Sister's troubles


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Sixty-one

Mira then takes a step from it when she stands on the edge of the tub in a whim, having her hair tied up by a sister she meets in the bathroom. Loosen your cheeks to the warmth of the dusty water that crawls up from your feet, and continue with the women immersed in neglect to secure a corner that looks like you can watch the Japanese garden up close.

"It's brilliant."

It is the ornamental Ikezumi garden that stretches out in the large baths and the ground, and at this hour of the night the stone lantern is lit with a light fire, illuminating the garden so that it gently wraps its evening book with its hands. Brightly colored carp swims magnificently in the sober pond, and moss stones and pines quietly buzz around it. Behind the pine trees were bamboo walls lined with more calculated colors.

The tone of the deer amulet that echoes the cacon disappears like foam when it rocks the silence of the garden, which is blurred. As she cleared her ears for such a moment, Mira turned away in an attempt to change her posture, ahead of her.

"Ooh!? When?"

Mira raised her voice upside down as her sister tied her hair up right next to her. The sister, who had a narrow, watchful look, smiles gently as Mira and I gaze.

"I've been here a long time, but he finally noticed -"

I raise my mouth gladly when I say that. Mira, looking directly at him, manages to shake off the temptation, turning her back and hanging her left arm on the edge of the tub.

"And what can I do for you?

"Yeah, I don't need anything in particular. I was like one person, so I thought you might want to leave me alone..."

It was the truth that your sister simply wanted to lay Mira over her sister and bake her care for her, beyond her sister's love. I just met her ungrateful, let her wash her hair, let her flush her back and realize for herself whether or not. And when I started to say it, a glowing silver bracelet in Mira's arm caught my eye. Then, the colour of his eyes is changed in a rough way.

"If you look closely, is that a manipulator's bracelet? Could he be an advanced adventurer?

Your sister tries to embark on herself, paying attention to Mira's left arm.

"Mm, yeah, I guess so"

Mira, unfamiliar with the designation of an operator's bracelet, after a moment of wondering what it was about, realizes that there is only one bracelet worn today, which is completely naked.

Your sister sparkled the color of her eyes in Mira's reply,

"Wow. Fucker's bracelet is good. I heard it was very convenient. Me, I'm D-ranked now, but I think I could be C in a little while. Fine, I'll admire it."

I turn to the front of Mira with an innocent look as I say so. And then he circles his gaze to lick Mira's youngest remaining limb, and then turns his gaze straight at her full of anticipation.

"So, your... oh, uh, I'm acelia. I don't know what to call you."

"I'm not Mira. Just keep calling me Mira."

Noticing that she had not introduced herself yet, her sister named her Acelia and Mira answers as she throws her gaze at the garden.

"Yeah, okay. So, Mira. Can I ask you to teach me a class!?

Acelia, more interested than ever in Mira, gradually packs the distance and eventually approaches it. Feeling Acelia's exhalation right next to her, Mila, slightly exalted, slightly suppresses it with a garden flair and returns it as "a summoner."

Then Acelia, after pressing her silence as if she were frightened,

"Heh. You're a summoner. We've never been together before, but I wonder if it's a lot advanced."

Yes, honestly impress and raise your voice. Aselia had also heard of the current state of the summoner. It's a situation where newcomers don't grow up. Nevertheless, when it is still where it is, Acelia is a little happy about it. Because I can still feel the world expanding.

"By the way, I'm a holy knight!

Aselia says so as to claim. When I hear about that class, my friend's face is all over Mira's brain.

"Hmm, the Holy Knight? Then you're just like Solomon."

Solomon, king of the kingdom of Alkite, was also a holy knight. Mira just casually said it, but the next moment, Acelia broke her face like a child,

"Got it? My mom told me about Solomon since I was a kid. It's been my longing ever since. So I left it with Master Solomon."

I look ashamed to see if it's a shade, but I turn myself in delight. In Aseria, who had heard Solomon's old story as the Holy Knight instead of a lullaby, that was what Solomon was recognized as more than a hero of the Nine Wise Men. And when will that ever take the place of admiration and turn into a future goal to this day?

"Well, I admire him... He's a very peculiar fighter, but does he go with you there?

Mira becomes anxious to remember the onslaught of the Holy Knights of Solomon at the time, while also wondering if Acelia is well off the King's Path of the Holy Knights.

"I'm aiming, but you haven't"

Do you know what that is? When Acelia answers that, she suddenly turns straight to Mira with a serious eye.

"By the way, Mira. I've been forsaking Mr. Solomon for a while now, and I don't know what to say about him... You can't call the king that. Especially Master Solomon!

That is certainly good advice to call common sense. Though a small country when it comes to Solomon, no one knows about it in terms of art. He is a great man who deserves respect, at the apex of the kingdom of Alkite. This is the existence of Solomon as general common sense, but if I tried it on Mira, we were together as best friends who played, made noise, and bothered. Calling it nature if you are not too aware of it includes friendship for those close to you.

(Dear Solomon…………. Hmmm, I only feel uncomfortable...)

"Even if they say so now..."

Mira, who tries to match in her head, leaks the truth by surprise at the feeling that it is difficult to describe. Then, Acelia's eyesight became sharper, but her eyes dwelt on a radiant change of direction.

"Somehow, but the way you put it... Well, that sounds somewhat intimate, but maybe you know Master Solomon? Isn't that in the boulder?... So, what do you think?"

I'm kidding, but those eyes are serious. Acelia expresses her determination not to leave until she hears her sincerity, in the attitude of grabbing Mira's shoulders and approaching the tip of her eyes and nose.

Mira couldn't hide her upset either when she was approached so far by a naked woman, and she shook her neck vertically as she rounded her eyes.

"I've known him since before he became king. It's like a friend."

Pushed by the momentum of Acelia, Mira tells the truth without even hiding the fine dust. In contrast, Acelia stares at Mira with an eyebrow root and a suspiciously stained look.

"It was over thirty years ago before Lord Solomon became king. Whatever you think, Mira doesn't look like she's over thirty."

"See, that's what Solomon does."

Solomon, as Mira put it, also remains a boy and continues to reign as king. "Sure," Acelia muttered, staring at Mira's body without a neighborhood.

"But from what I've seen, then, Mira's a normal person, isn't she? It doesn't have the characteristics of an elf or a fairy..."

The first thing Acelia thought about was the possibility that Mira was a long-lived species. But there is no such thing as that characteristic in Mira's own body. I see no signs found in long-lived species known to the world, such as the long ears of the Elves or fairy feathers.

"Excuse me for a second"

Leaning her neck, Acelia wraps Mira's upper lip around with her fingers and curls it up just a little bit, saying so. There were aligned white teeth lined up, and I couldn't even confirm the sharp fangs that were the last vampire traits that Acelia came up with.

Before Aselia in doubt, Mira herself questioned what kind of species Solomon and Luminaria, unchanged over the years, and herself that would be the same, would be classified as. But the idea is only a few seconds. They immediately asked me the answer.

"Then I knew it. Mira is a celestial like Solomon!?

Asteria says while disturbed by amazement, she manages to keep her voice down only. Mira puts a question mark on the unfamiliar word "celestial".

"That's right, Mira"

"Calm down a little but good. What does that tenzinzok mean in the first place?"

Mira asks what Mira means when she succeeds in paying her shoulder hand and managing to distance herself, but takes control of Acelia with her hand, which she also tries to push. Acelia said at that moment, "Is that it?" and lose momentum and run his gaze all over Mira's body again.

"Mm-hmm. The celestial race is about the people who started Solomon and showed up just like the clock. Unlike long-lived species, the body is the same as normal people, but the age is a very unchanging species, and many kings of nations talk about this celestial race. And I guess I've heard of a lot of adventurers, craftsmen, and famous people. There was talk of heaven sending a messenger for the people."

"Hum, of the celestial race. Is that what you mean?"

In other words, Mira guessed that a celestial tribe would mean a former player. Indeed, for thirty years there will come out those who doubt anything if their figure does not change. I'm not a person, I'm not a long-lived species. Mira laughed bitterly imagining the disturbance at that time, thinking that it was likely to become a monster or demon after that, but that the neighborhood had somehow settled down because of the new race.

Mira's imagination is a big hit. In fact, there was suspicion, but it was mitigated by the fact that the former players were active for people. So he proclaimed himself a new species that had descended from heaven to earth, and infiltrated the world as a celestial people. Now the celestial race is recognized by the world as a being at first sight from its rare abilities.

"So, what do you think?

"Maybe it is. I don't know... but I'll take proof that I knew Solomon once."

Saying, Mira takes out a medal that proves to work instead of an ID card. Because I heard that Solomon was the recipient of this award.

Acelia observes the medal in every corner with expressions such as intrigue. And you found something. Open your eyes wide,

"Wow, it's true. Master Solomon's name is inscribed. I wonder if Mira is really a celestial."

In fact, the medal was inscribed with Solomon's name in a special format letter for the award. Mira wouldn't notice if she saw it, but for Acelia, who worships Solomon, it was a field of common sense. For this reason, Mira's medal is an absolute testament to Acelia.

Acelia returns the medal to Mira, even though she seems to want it.

"I've never seen it this close - My skin is so beautiful, it's cute, and I knew something was different about celestial people."

That said, I turn my gaze to Mira with a tranced look. For Acelia, being of the same race as Solomon, the celestial race, is only a matter of respect. And when it comes to the celestial race, there is no wonder that the girl in front of her knows what happened before Solomon became king.

"Mira...... no, Master Mira. I have a favor to ask. If you know what Solomon used to be, don't tell me how Solomon trained -"

Suddenly in awe, Acelia dares to sit in the dungeon, even though, to put it that way, it is in the bath. To that sudden action, the surrounding female guests are also turned out, and as for Mira, an intolerable gaze is turned.

"Okay. I'll tell you even if it's that far. So why don't you stop doing that!

Mira is forced to pull the acelia out of the water as she says. But apparently you weren't hearing words in the water, controlling you to hold the acelia trying to dive again.

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"I'll tell you as much as I can, give me a break already!

He shouted so, suppressing his swirling emotions, at the reasonably air-filled balloon-like softness of Acelia, which he felt throughout his body.

"Really!? No, really!? Thanks!

"And you can talk to me just like you did earlier. I'm just an adventurer, even if it's a celestial race I've been talking about. You're no different than your Lord."

Mira turns her face towards the garden so as to delude her red-leaved cheeks by saying so.

"Yeah, okay. If Mira says so, she will. So, Master Solomon, how did you work out?

Acelia sits upright in the bath and makes it magical. That's the kind of attitude you have to miss word for word. Those eyes were full of expectations, but also plugged in a slightly darker shadow.

"It's good to teach, but why would you want to ask so much? It doesn't seem like it's just an interest. Honestly, I used to fight plain."

"Mmm...... Actually, I'm stretched out right now. Since the second half of the D-rank, there have been a lot of things that haven't worked. Look, here or... here, and here. It costs a fortune, and the request doesn't work."

Saying, Acelia shows Mira by pointing to the scars that remain on her body. Mira also confirmed the wounds on her shoulder and flank, but it was in a remarkable spot, so she returned it with a gavel.

"As I said earlier, I chose the Holy Knight in admiration of Lord Solomon. But lately, I don't know how I can be as strong as Solomon."

That said, Acelia's expression tends to be cloudy all the time.

"Like Solomon. I don't think it's a good idea not to use it as a model."

"I know that, too, because I've come to see all sorts of saintly knights. But after all, my best is Master Solomon. So, please. Just let me know for reference."

For Acelia, it was a strawy thought. It's called advanced from C-rank because there's an invisible wall between C and D. It is a demon of total strength that cannot be transcended by power alone, by wisdom alone. The D-rank is mixed with the requests needed to rank it up, and Acelia is there right now.

"Well, okay. Sometimes, your longing for Solomon means that the Lord has an attribute sword?

"Of course! My style of combat is the same attribute liberation specialization as Solomon's. The only weapon I still have is the Red Lotus Straight Sword..."

"Hmm, Red Lotus Straight Sword?"

The weapon is a standard attribute sword with flaming attributes. It's easy to handle without habit, it's a long-lasting dish. If you specialize in attribute opening, the performance of attribute weapons greatly affects your combat power. But a Red Lotus sword would suffice as a weapon. Mira thinks about what's different from Acelia, remembering what Solomon was like at the time.

"You said you were stretching. What exactly does that mean?

There is no problem with the sword itself. If so, the arm will be behind it. If there is a problem there, Mira asks to explore the cause. Then Acelia smiles and opens her tease to hide the feeling of Kasumi.

"Thanks for the sword streets lately. I have a definite response, but I couldn't finish it off, I got a huge counterattack, and I ended up failing...

Oh, this has never happened before!

"Hmm... the streets of the sword..."

You remembered the remorse that kept you from failing. Turning from the depression, Aselia swells her cheeks and slaps the hot surface with her hands. Mira recalls the effect of attribute opening, the skill of the Holy Knight, when she wipes down the falling splash with her hands.

Attribute Opening is a skill that unlocks the power that resides in a weapon and temporarily strengthens the attributes that it possesses. If used with the Red Lotus Straight Sword, it forms a blade of flame that burns out the subject.

"Actually, I've been thinking of a solution. I've been using the Red Lotus Straight Sword since I ran out, so I thought I'd refresh my sword here."

"Ho ho. Well, if I had more than a Red Lotus straight sword, I'd simply be stronger. What are you going to use?"

Attribute openness has the property of dramatically increasing the effect as well, if the force that resides in the weapon is strong. The Red Lotus Straight Sword also performs such as under inside when viewed as a blaze attribute sword. If you look well, you'll find more than that.

Nevertheless, since arms are still important, I cannot say yes now that it is not clear which cause it as Mira. To Mira's inquiry, which included such intentions, Acelia strained her chest slightly better,

"Spirit Sword! I think this is the only way."

Spirit Sword. The sword in which the power of the Spirit resides is very compatible with the skill, attribute liberation of the Holy Knight. So the corner of Acelia's eye is right, and if you get the Spirit Sword, you will be able to leap as the Holy Knight. However, the difficulty of obtaining it is also broken. It would seem far more certain to explore other ways.

"Of the Spirit Sword...... If you do specialize in attribute openness, you can call it a weapon without any more, but you can also get it if you want it?

Spiritual swords as well as spiritual weapons in general are those whose power dwells in the weapons due to the love of the Spirit. That's close to the spirits shredding themselves. You will continue to hang out with the Spirit for a long time. You will be liked or blessed with only a little luck. This is the official means of obtaining it.

"Yeah, yeah, I thought so, too. But, actually, this is the only place to talk..."

With that said, Acelia keeps her face close to Mira's ear and whispers in a secret way.

"I heard that there are stores in the port town of Ozstein where spiritual weapons frequently line up. And about 70% of the market price."

Whispering with a voice that pushes in joy, Acelia leaves her face to jump, makes a noise and sinks herself into the hot tub.

"Me, I'm saving a lot of money. It was expensive because it was about Red Lotus Straight Sword, and the request could have been accomplished with minimal expenses until now. I can't do advanced, but if it's 70% lower, I can't seem to reach it. So, now we're on the road. 'Cause it looks like we can get close by rail."

That's what I said, and I laugh childish acelia if you're not happy.

"I didn't know there was such a place. Times have changed a lot."

Buy Spirit Martial Arts for money. Once again, this is not one of the means of obtaining it. However, due to its beneficiality and scarcity, the consideration also jumps proportionately. In some cases, purchasing the same price attributed weapons is even better than performance. Still, it will cloud when the Spirit Martial Arts are in the form of the Spirit's power to keep its value.

Spirit weapons also have the characteristics of each spirit. If the power of the Spirit resides that likes to dance in the sky, what you wear becomes surprisingly light. If you are a spiritual with a rough temper, wave your weapon and your attributes will blow away, and if you are protective, add a strong counterattack to your enemies. It is its added value that makes Spiritual Martial Arts attractive.

And that's why it goes well with the Holy Knight. Because when an attribute is opened, its power is also unleashed. Mira had also grasped the difference in performance because Solomon had shown it to her. Therefore, if you intend to obtain the Spirit Sword, you will not stop it. Because the Holy Knight of Attribute Opening Specialization will surely be stronger.

But Mira was wondering from the story of Acelia if she was too inclined to the sword. The essence is that the Holy Knight is inherently prevented and slaughtered.

Mira looks slightly up at Acelia's body. Scars visible everywhere. That left a lot on my upper body that I should be able to cover with a shield. There are verses where Acelia has a lot of injuries from counterattacks and is inclined to swords. In addition, it is a battle style with reference to Solomon. From that point of view, Mira wonders if the defense is neglected.

It's a shield for the Holy Knight when it comes to defense. But Acelia said the only thing that was tall was the Red Lotus Straight Sword.

"By the way, what is your shield using now?

That's what Mira heard to try. Considering the possibility that he might have had quite a shield from the start. But Acelia,

"Shield? Uh, it's a kite shield I bought at a nearby armor store before I traveled."

I answer with a slight tilt in my neck why I ask. "I see," Mira murmured, guessing the general situation. There is an iron plate flow embedded in the mould in the way an attribute-opening Saint fights. It's about taking an attack with an attribute open shield and striking a blow where the enemy is greatly disfigured due to its effect. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the basis and derives from it all from here. And that's the way Solomon went.

"For once, is the attribute given to the shield?

"It's so normal, so it's unattributable. What, what, what do you got?

Can't figure it out, Acelia sends a gaze of anticipation to Mira like she wants answers.

Apparently it needs to be fixed from the foundation of the Saint Knight. Mira, who thought so, draws from the bottom of her memory what Solomon was doing until he became his current style of combat. If you are aiming for a holy knight like Solomon, it is the result of thinking that it would be a little helpful.

"In my memory, Solomon acquired the attribute shield before the attribute sword. The sword won't last long."

"Huh!? Because speaking of Solomon..."

Mira's words are incredible. Acelia rebels all the Solomon statues she knows over and over again in her brain, and eventually gets to the point where Mira is not telling a lie.

But that may be the only way. Mira and I would have kicked ass saying what a joke it was if we hadn't dated since the beginning. When it comes to Solomon, which Mira knows, there is a strong impression of a sword.

"I know what the Lord is trying to say, but this is not true. Solomon is what he has been able to do since his foundation as a Holy Knight became a rock."

"The Foundations of the Holy Knight...... Yes, it is. If Mira, the celestial, says so, I guess so. So, how about me compared to Master Solomon?

Aselia wonderfully contemplates, does she remember herself to deserve it, or swallows it carefully so as to chew Mira's words. And that's what I asked Mira for the last push.

"Hmm, because I haven't actually seen the Lord move. I can't tell you exactly, if we're going to follow Solomon, we'll probably be first to get the attribute shield over the Spirit Sword. We fought well together, but until we settled down now, the cornerstone of his battle was Shield."

"Yeah...... well. That's right. I was feeling it, too. I wonder what this shield is for."

"So what you've done so far is more surprising..."

Acelia herself, due to the number of recent injuries, had it hooked into a corner of her head. But until now, I've been running all the way upside down, so I couldn't stop my foot on the way back to the starting point.

In those lost days, the light plugged in. That's the word of a celestial girl who knows a person well: King Solomon, who is the target. The past of Solomon, spoken from its mouth, had only the vision of attributing Aceria to the beginning. What I didn't want to admit before now starts illuminating the future with brilliance.

"If you know what I mean, I want you to tell me... What kind of attribute shield did Master Solomon have for the first time?

Aselia with her hands together, as she pleads. As a result, when Mira stretched under her nose into the valley, which was accentuated, she returned to me a little and answered me quickly.

"That's a red balled stone shield."

Initially attached to Solomon, who was running for an attribute shield, Mira was present where she first obtained it. Red Ball Stone Shield is a Fire Attribute Shield that can be obtained from special demons. Mira remembers the time as if she only missed it a little after she said it. The stone shield had all eight attributes and of course helped with all of them. And I laugh bitterly that it was quite a hassle if I recall.

"Red Ball Stone Shield...... That is the origin of Master Solomon…. Yeah, thanks, Mira. I'll start with the Red Ball Shield, too!

I declare so, Acelia. The look was filled with determination, haunting the temper of a different warrior than before.

"Well, there's no stopping it, but that's a lot of substitution down there in the attribute shield. If you were my lord now, you'd see better things."

"I want the same as Master Solomon!

Clearly said aceria by the time it is clean. Even as Mira, I have nothing more to say, and when I sent Yale to say good luck, he laughed prankily that Solomon had a good souvenir story.

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