Mira visited the former master Gregor with a clue to the sword that the executives of Chimera Closen had in their hands.
As a result, the owner of the sword turns out to be Gregorius, Gregor's son. And even from the common denominator of being a Necromancer, it could be inferred that the executives Mira met were almost certainly Gregorius himself.
This is the first time we have obtained information about Chimera Clozen executives.
After Gregor's hidden workshop, Mira and Emera returned to St. Polly once for reporting.
1: 00 p.m. Officials running around the city to gather information gather in Cyril's room.
Mira and Emera, who were first, were preparing lunch in Cyril's room until the members gathered. I don't cook though. I just took a proper snack for about ten people back to the dining room in the inn's restaurant district.
While we were doing so, everyone gathered and a reporting meeting began with lunch.
The first person on the report is Aaron. He asked his fellow adventurers and union officials if there was a suspicious facility that seemed to be involved in the crime, which was quite outrageous. Nevertheless, if you honestly ask me if I am looking for the home of Chimera Clozen, etc., it will be rumored and the enemy will know and be alert. So I blurred it.
And this question has another meaning. In the first place, it cannot be easy to find the home of an organization that has never appeared on the table in many years, simply by listening. Therefore, the question was to exclude from the investigation any suspicious facilities found to have appropriately turned around as unrelated.
"In the afternoon, I'll check the harbor as planned. More than from me."
Aaron, who finished the report so quickly, reached out to the table and grabbed the thick burger and cheeked. And I said, "Ah, yeah," without worrying about the sauce on my mouth.
As a matter of fact, during the reporting period, no one had a hand in the meal. Mira was the only one drinking caramel ole.
But something like that prompted Aaron's behavior to come up with one rule. It comes from a senseless and mysterious mind that you can eat from those who have finished reporting.
Then everyone will report their findings as if they were competing and, more importantly, enjoying themselves.
Asbal and Flicka looked around to see if there was anything suspicious in the wilderness around the city, and Zeph seemed to have checked the flow of people.
So far, however, there seems to be no strong information.
That's how the Miras' turn comes. Once she looked around at the faces she had had for a wide variety of lunches, Mira began to talk about the information she had obtained from Gregor.
The executives of Chimera Clozen, the owner of the sword, are almost certainly Gregor's sons. And the son was deputy escort captain of an archaeological investigation team in Osstein, but several years after its formation, both the investigation teams are missing.
"The ruins I was investigating caught my eye. I'm going to look into this site this afternoon."
Summarizing briefly what she heard, Mira wraps up the report by saying so and reaches out to the fried chicken.
"I think it's the ruins of Senki's burial site."
As Mira bit the fries chicken, Zeph mumbled the fries and said so.
"Hello, you know what?
Mira pours in a chicken with caramel ole and embarks on herself as she stares at Zeph and expects.
"Well, archaeology is a man's romance."
Saying so and throwing the potatoes into his mouth, Zeph began to smile and talk like a boy, hands in hand on the table.
The western part of the continent with Ozstein is a land where wilderness occupies 50%, but it seems that the wilderness is indeed filled with many ruins. And the Archaeological Survey Corps, he said, was an elite group of archaeological societies, organized to unearth and survey those sites.
The activity was remarkable, and they discovered ten ruins in just a few years.
But six summers after its formation. During the investigation of the tenth site in the territory of the Principality of Roseline, an incident occurred in which the investigation team and the escort disappeared overnight and were neglected. At that time, the name of the site under investigation was "Burial Site of Senki".
"Well, the reason it happened is unknown, and the Society seems to be making a scene that it's a god's concealment, but I'm going to deduce the theory of conspiracy. He must have found an ancient awesome weapon or something and turned it off to hide it. In fact, there were traces of blood from the investigation team."
Having finished speaking of romance, Zeph leaves himself loosely behind the back of his chair with a couple of fries tucked in. Then this time, Emera gained momentum and set herself on.
"Maybe that's an ancient demon sword!?"
That's what I say and start making noise, Emera. The romance of a man named Ancient Weapon also seems to be converted into a sword as strong as a weapon if it were on Emera.
"He just said there's a theory about that. Most prominent is the theory of annihilation by traps, because the Principality of Roseline has officially announced that it has a good chance of doing so."
"I don't know..."
Trap theory, which means the investigation team was wiped out by a trap set in Senki's burial site. I heard that, Emela, and I think I'm gonna hang on to my shoulders.
"Will the Principality of Roseline come out here? Something stinks."
Mira says so, fingering the tip of her jaw. It is also the Principality of Roseline that is the next Grand Duke's most prominent candidate and has the Melville Chamber of Commerce, which I believe is connected to Chimera Closen. The theory of extermination by trap, officially published by that country. But Mira has met Gregorius, who was supposedly the deputy chief of the investigation team's escort and executive of Chimera Closen.
"That's right. When I heard about Mira, I was really excited. One of the members of the team is alive. Maybe."
Zeph embarked on an excitement with a look that was like a dream talking face. And talk enthusiastically about what Senki's burial ground is like right now.
Flying localities of various speculations appear to be severely sealed off in the name of the Principality of Roseline. In addition to preventing burglary, the reason for this is to prevent a second accident from happening because there is a trap.
But Zeph's hobbyist buddy said there were more guards patrolling the burial grounds than ever before, as if they were hiding something more.
"Let me look into it."
There seems to be some kind of secret in Senki's burial ground. Instead, this much information is gathered in one place, there is no hand to not look into it. Having so decided, Mira naturally made her name up.
"Right. Mira's lady could fly."
Aaron, who was moderately packed with leftover snacks, supports Mira's proposal.
Though the Principality of Roseline is a neighbor, it takes a full two days by road. But if Mira could choose an airway, half a day would be enough.
The longer the search prolongs, the more danger the enemy will detect. I've never been there before.
"You do have to fly. It's early. The problem is infiltration, right? Mira, you're remarkable."
Zeph turns a blind eye to Mira. In its eyes is one girl who combines childish adoration with a strange adult hue. It is no exaggeration to speak of angels that make silver hair as brilliant and long as it spinned light, and thus it can be seen well in the crowd.
Mira, who recently stopped caring, was still alive and well around there.
"Don't worry about that. I have something to take care of."
Mira turns to Zeph and answers confidently. Save it for infiltration. Mira, who had just mastered it and was watching the opportunity to try it out quickly, put her chest up in such a fun way that she grinned.
"You look perfectly fine."
Asbal laughs that she didn't need to worry in the first place about Mira's appearance like that. Zeph also laughs somewhere frightened, "I wonder how versatile it is" again.
"Oh, Mira's Doya face, Kawayusu!
In the meantime, the normally-driven flickr is completely annihilated with a flat stare at Mira. And Cyril smiled bitterly, "Many times, I'm sorry".
"By the way, where is that senki burial site? I'm not listed anywhere."
While everyone was interacting with this, Emera, who was checking the map around Roseline, stares at Zeph with a frown root. Apparently we haven't given up on the ancient Devil's Sword theory yet.
"Ahhh...... Locally, we're talking about the northwest side of the Rose Line, but it's like we can't get in from the ground."
That's what Zeph said, then explained that Senki's burial site is a catacombe with no entrance. It's like completely sealing a giant building and burying it underground.
They need to dive underground from the tunnel the investigation team dug to get there. And they have guards stationed at the main points in front of that tunnel. There's just no place to hide at one entrance. Even those who specialize in secrecy will not be able to infiltrate.
"Hmm, is that right? I wonder where that tunnel is."
Having finished asking for an overview, Mira asks where the tunnel is, the only entrance.
"That's it. Come on. He won't tell me."
Then Zeph leans back into the chair and becomes infidel. Apparently we don't even know where the entrance is. Nevertheless, the burial site of Senki is managed by the Principality of Roseline, so you can find out more there.
"Well, let's explore it locally."
"Oh, that would be good. I'm comfortable."
Aaron agreed and nodded again when Mira said there was nothing particularly wrong. My buddies are already first on the rose line. A razor and a snake. If you rendezvous with those two, you will surely find the entrance without so much effort.
"So I'm heading to the Rose Line this afternoon. I'll leave it up to everyone to investigate Chimera's base, thank you."
Mira, who has settled in correctly, closes the story by saying so at the end. The face of Ecalato Carillon nodded naturally and replied forcefully, leaving it to me.
Then the meeting proceeded to pack the details and was dissolved shortly after all the meals for the ten people I had bought had been flattened.
After each member scattered all over the city, Mira was stopping at a merchandising corner on the fourth floor of the union building. to buy maps around St. Polly and Roseline.
Coming up the stairs from the ground floor, Mira was remembering a place, overlooking the bustling place with adventurers. It's a station building. In the fourth floor of the Adventurers' General Union, just like the Eating Sangami, there were numerous shops that dealt with products that might be relevant to the adventure.
(I didn't know you were in this condition...)
Until I saw that, I thought it would be a union direct store or something, Mira. But when I actually visited, there were various specialty stores in there as tenants. That's enough to make the adventure ready just on the fourth floor.
Surprised by the vibrant sight, Sakuri forgot his original purpose, Mira quickly stormed into a nearby store.
(Hmm. I heard it somewhere.)
Mira, the first house but staring at the sign of that store, which covers 40% of the floor on the fourth floor, leans her neck first. And I twist my head for a dozen seconds or so, and I finally remember meeting one day.
The day I first took the Continental Railroad, I talked to him about Cedric Dinoir at the station platform.
The name of the store in front of you is "Dinoir Chamber of Commerce St. Polly Branch". It was a famous store that mainly handled products for adventurers.
(Ho. Is this the place? Doesn't that sound quite interesting)
Plated floors on white walls. There are neatly lined shelves and a wide variety of products are displayed there. Looking around the store, Mira smiled pleasantly, intending to tour all the shelves, and began to check in turn from the one at the end of the store.
The industry-leading Dinoir Chamber of Commerce deals with products named after many applications.
An alarm that senses and informs us of the proximity of demons when camping. A demonic lantern that lights up the darkness. A frying pan without the need for fire, where the main unit generates heat. I thought it was a small demonic lightweight stove. Assembly kit for easy smoking. such as insect repellents and classic products such as odour-resistant drugs. I find that the environment surrounding the adventurer had undergone a terribly convenient evolution in thirty years.
Having seen them, Mira began shopping in earnest with a basket in her hand.
Ho, the magic barrel is not about this.
The shelves near the accounting counter were cylindrical with blue colors, which is exactly what it looked like. There were lots of products such as AA batteries. Noticeable on that shelf are the letters' 3000 riffs a magic barrel 'and' What a pair of intermediate magic stones for one! 'There was a complaint about it. This demonic cylinder is the power source needed to use a product called Demonic Formula, which is handled in the store.
(Three thousand riffs? when……)
Having confirmed the price, Mira returned the heel and went back to the shelf where she had gone earlier, and reviewed the description of the product there once now.
Written there were details about the 'Demonic Water Purifier'. Dinoir Chamber of Commerce pushes that rivers, seas, ponds, lakes, and even small water can be filtered into drinking water. It said that a demonic cylinder or demonic stone was required for use and that water could be purified up to 100 litres with one demonic cylinder.
(That means 3,000 riffs for a hundred liters. So you mean thirty riffs in a litre? Hmm, just a push.)
As long as there are water sources, safe drinking water, regardless of its quality, is inexpensive and can be ensured. While essential for adventure, water is heavy and tense. Magic water purifiers are a great substitute for solving the problem. It can't be sold. In fact, while Mira was reading the description, the adventurer also came and bought three.
I don't need this.
So immediately Mira grabs the green demonic water purifier and puts it in the basket. And when I went back near the accounting counter again, I also threw three demonic cylinders, into the basket.
From then on, Mira, who still continued to tour the store, naturally put a total of about 100,000 riffs of products in the basket, including 'anti-odor drugs' and so on, in line for accounting.
"Welcome"
In a few minutes, Mira's turn comes. Mira remembers having a basket on the counter and waiting for liquidation. Mira, who then fishes the porch and takes out the adorable card holder, presents the clerk with a single card she keeps with Cedric Dinoir's business card.
"I have a voucher, but can I use it?"
That's the voucher Cedric gave me. The clerk says, "I'll take care of it." He sees it on the back and then only opens his eyes for a moment, putting a voucher on some device.
(Can't you use it...)
Yes, when Mira started getting anxious.
"Let me confirm. Here, we will deduct 20% from the total amount"
The clerk says so and then resumes aggregating the merchandise. Apparently, it works fine.
That's how the accounting ended. Mira, who paid about 80,000 riffs, stares at the voucher that came back with the change. Fucking laughs. It looks like you can use the voucher as many times as you want.
This was a good gift. In the future, I'm going to get to use the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce when I need it. Yes, Mira, well embedded in Cedric's thoughts, willingly left the union building behind.
Then, a few minutes later, Mira returned in a panic and bought the map as originally planned at the bookstore in the merchandising corner.
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