Chapter 98: 98 97 Joining

ninety-seven

"Morning. Wake up. Wake up."

That's like sounding underwater, a pale voice. But the voice gradually grows louder and closer, and finally reaches Mira's consciousness.

"Nooo... what"

Slowed to sleep for spiritual help, Mira wraps herself in a futon looking still asleep as she opens her eyes.

"Oh, look! The sun's up, and let's get out of here!

Contrary to such Mira, Sasori, energetic from morning onwards, rocked Mira's body in such a hurry.

"Noisy."

Waking up quietly and unable to sleep, Mira stares at the japanese-modern design clock hung in the wagon.

I checked, and the current time seems to be around a little past six.

If we turned our gaze to the window, the outside had already dawned, and the waters of the lake glowed like they had halibuted in the morning sun.

With her eyes narrowed to its glare, Mira seldom rubs her eyes in the back of her hand.

"Hmmm...... It's early."

If you squeal like that and Mira lays down again, Sasori says, "Wake up. Fly -" he begs shaking again.

There's also a reason why a sasori is desperate to wake up. Because if Mira doesn't summon Garuda, she can't move.

"Ok, ok"

There is still a distance to the destination. So I can't sleep slowly as I am, but Mira crawled out of the futon and rose, thinking that if I were on the move, I would still be able to sleep.

"What do you say, miss, are you awake?

That's just when Aaron peeks into his face.

"Uh... sorry"

And shortly afterwards, Aaron looks up to heaven saying he failed. Because with those eyes, I caught Mira's white complexion and fancy black underwear without exception.

Against Aaron's face like that, Sasori throws a duvet at him. Aaron, who was spoiled and got a direct hit, pulled his face from the wagon as he stood back.

After such a minor disturbance, the four of them complete their morning support, once again flying for the Phantom Corridor.

Thanks also to Garuda, a line is approaching its destination in good order. That's how you keep flying for hours. Suddenly Garuda raised her voice.

"No, what is it?

I woke up with that voice. Mira stood up and sewed between the sasoris to open the door on the side of your platform. The wind was gentle due to the power of Garuda above but outside, and it was seen far away.

"What the hell is that?"

Ahead of that sight, in the front of the direction of travel, there was a giant tornado that could penetrate heavenly high to clouds.

As gentle sunlight as ever falls, there is a storm sitting on that point as if the end had come. That was clearly not a natural phenomenon.

"What's up?

That's what I say. Aaron peeks into Mira's face from above her head. And state the same sentiment as "what the heck?"

"What's that?"

"Impossible."

The sasori and snake that followed Aaron in the face also brought a very unchanged word. Rather than that, it was an overwhelming sight, to the point where no other words appeared.

"I don't know. Isn't that the Phantom Corridor?

Green meadows are spreading everywhere beneath your eyes. And a shimmering fresh stream was flowing to tell it, and a white mountain range stretching far into his eyes. Aaron looks around the roots of the tornado and says so after checking those terrain.

"No...... Sure it is. You look familiar."

Looking around in the same way, Mira agreed by comparing the position of the mountains and the tornado.

Seen, the tornado swirls to cover everything around it, instead of the entrance to the Phantom Corridor. It was large and momentum enough to tell at a glance that it was not easy to get close, and it could be said that the phantom corridor was completely sealed off.

"Wouldn't that be a bad idea"

Sasori clouds his expression looking straight at the tornado.

There will be a chimeric closen aimed at the Spirit King. If you can't get in there, this is important. Moreover, that tornado, whose man-made intentions rather than natural occurrences are hidden from view, is readily considered to be a human payment at the hands of Chimera Closen.

If the people who were in the shadows came up with something so conspicuous, it would be a sign of willingness not to appear on the table.

We need to hurry. Everyone felt that way before the sight spread forward.

"I heard Garuda has the power to manipulate the wind, but can't we do something about it?

Aaron looked up at the garuda with its wings gently flapping overhead. Surely Garuda has that power. The wagon was therefore comfortable without shaking due to the wind, but Mira shook her neck to the side as she checked the scale of the tornado.

"Sure, but there are limits to it. That's all you'll ever be."

A small naturally occurring tornado is also possible. However, a catastrophic tornado created artificially and unable to identify the source of the outbreak was also helped by a boulder Mira.

"Ah! Mira. Down around the river."

Did he find something, Sasori, who was peeking into his face from next to Mira and looking around at the landscape, pointed to the banks of the river and said so.

"Hmm, okay."

Having ascertained the location indicated by the sasori, Mira gives Garuda instructions to descend.

Gradually lowering altitude, Garuda lands the wagon as it violently ripples through the meadows and river surfaces.

At the same time, Sasori jumped out of the wagon and stuck a short knife pulled out of her hips straight to the ground. Then he wrapped a yellow cloth around the pattern, then raised his hands toward the forest in front of him, and then carried out the motion of lowering only his right hand.

"What ritual?

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After returning Garuda and then getting off the wagon, Mira hisses her eyebrows at the inexplicable behavior of that sawdust and asks the snake.

"That's a signal to my people. There is no danger here. I want to meet and talk in person."

Apparently that's like a coding between Hidun. After explaining it, the snake also sends some kind of signal towards the woods. The snake replied that if Mira asks what that means now, it means' they're buddies'.

"Don't you mean there are your lords' people around that forest?

It doesn't make sense if you can't see the signal either. I mean, I guess there's a Hidun member lurking in the front woods. But from what I saw, there was no human figure between the lush trees, and the immortal skill seemed out of range, and Mira could not capture any signs at all.

"Maybe, thinking from place to place, members seconded to the Phantom Corridor"

"I see."

If you talk to Hidun in charge of the Phantom Corridor, you might know what the situation is now. I guess so.

Behind you are the spiral of the river, the sound of leaf rubbing against the wind at the front, and the sound of birds like a bird from above. Standing just in the middle of a long idle nature, Mira turned her attention to a distant, wild tornado.

Then the forest shade unwittingly shakes. That's obviously not the work of the wind, but if you look carefully, a shadow pops out of it.

The man approached the Miras as if crawling through the earth, and stopped in front of the sasori.

"That's a hell of a way to appear. Sasori."

The man who said that while staring at the wagon coming from the sky was seeping fatigue into his expression somewhere.

"I knew it was you, spider!

Sasori called the man a spider. Apparently he's one of the Hiduns. The spider with his camouflage coat had short hair, good health and a truly military look on his face.

"Are you... a snake? Who are the other two?

The spider at first glance at Mira and the others alternately reviews Mira and Aaron by saying so. A man who obviously finds out he's a warrior. And at a glance, I know it's monster level. A girl who would be the magician who summoned Garuda.

"I'm a member of this operation. It's Mr. Aaron who's the boss. It's Mira, the little one."

I look back and stop by the two of them, and then Sasori introduces them quite a mess, but confidently.

"It's Aaron. Say hello."

"Mira."

If Aaron stares at the spider as if to observe him sharply with his eyes and gives him an extra grin, Mira smiles and flinches boldly.

"Quite, you're a thick member"

That's what the spider called it, laughing at Aaron, who carries the signs of a fierce man backed by experience, and Mira, who manipulates an overwhelming technique that doesn't look like it.

"'Cause when it comes to Mira, it's the same name as the collaborator in the matter of Capture One... Could it be him?

Mira and Aaron. The spider carving the two names into his memory raises his voice when he realizes that Mira's name matches the one he remembered from the beginning.

The chimeric closen was the number one priority to escape until sometimes even the Spirit, the prey, was abandoned. But one day, one of them was captured with the help of a collaborator.

Capture One is the first chimeric closen captured, a factor that made the Fifty Bells League a good opportunity to go on offense at once.

The name of its collaborator, Mira, appears to be passed on to the entire Fifty Bells Federation.

"Yeah, that's right."

If Sasori nods and answers, the spider stares at Mira as impressed, and "I see," he mutters small. You summon monsters like Garuda while looking cute and very neat. The spider was convinced that there might be alarm.

"I mean, I did hear reports from HQ that we headed for the castle fortress in the balance... Why are you here? Wrong place, I wouldn't say."

That's what I'm talking about. There's a lot going on.

After that, Sasori told him that it was a castle fortress in the balance.

"I see. So here we are."

The spider, who finishes asking how it went from Sasori, squeals like he's good at it after looking around the four of them once now.

"That's the thing. So, now this is the question. What are you talking about?

That's what he says so he can stand up, and Sasori points to the giant tornado in the back of the forest.

"Uh, that..."

The spider looked at the tornado with a heartfelt tired look on his face, sighing one and then waving towards the woods.

A few seconds later, a woman emerges wearing a trainer-like costume without sound from the shade of a tree.

"Yes, yes, I should explain."

Apparently, the story was heard, and the woman explained the tornado when she said so in a way as exhausting as a spider.

The tornado was already there by the time the team arrived.

And as Mira and the others expected, it seems to be artificial, not a natural phenomenon. However, the source is not worth investigating and has not yet been identified.

Since its arrival, Spider's team has attempted to enter by all means, but none of them have. If Sasori had asked in detail how to do this, it would certainly have been any means that could have been carried out in the present situation.

Speaking of what we can do, it looks like we've only got enough to monitor the entry and exit of members of Chimera Clozen.

But in the first place, they were all on the way because no one approached them.

"Hmm. I don't care which way you're here. Why don't you take a look around first?

Mira speaks so to the face troubled by the octagonal plug, and then walks out without waiting for a reply.

"Right. You know what?"

With the addition of four new players, you may find a hitter. In order to make sure of that, it will be important to first go close and see and understand the situation with your eyes. "Well, yeah," Aaron steps out, too, if Sasori, who thought so, continues after nodding.

The snake was already stuck behind Mira's diagonal when it came to it.

The spiders, who somehow caught a glimpse of the power relationship from the appearance of those four, shut up and chased the four.

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