Chapter 30: Summoning rep failed…..
ED: Hey guys, Sorry for the almost 2 week absence of a chapter, but you know real life and throat sickness is evil, I ran out of Halls and was sick in bed and couldn’t really concentrate in classes either… And X3al with his job so ya. Anyways I was only able to do a preliminary edit on this so forgive me if it sounds weird. Hopefully you guys could point errors out? I’m still sick but I didn’t want to keep you guys waiting for too long.
30 The Explanation of Strength
“Amazing strength…”
Involuntarily muttered Asbar, who saw the whole fight from the castle. The rest also lost their words, witnessing their gap in strength that was orders of magnitude apart.
“Amazing, Mira-onee chan! Cool!”
Except for Takuto. Gazing in adoration at Mira, who had won the battle with the devil, he ran up to her. Looking at the Holy Knight, who was following him in a manner of honestly fulfilling the protection order, the rest of the members of Ecarlatte Carillon returned to themselves and dashed to Mira.
“I want to become strong like Mira-onee chan too!”
About the time they reunited with Mira, Takuto said that with a shine in his eyes.
“Whoa, I see. As long as thou uphold those feelings, thou will surely become strong.”
Getting arrogant from the praise of an innocent child, Mira grinned, while stroking Takuto’s head. Not a single trace of the ominous magic eye remained, her eyes returned to the usual color.
Her figure already had nothing in common with the time she fought the devil, she looked exactly as a girl of her age should. At first the guild members were taken aback, yet they were curious about the spectacle that unfolded before them. Mira’s display of crazy strength that could overwhelm the legendary enemy of the human race, the devil.
“I don’t know what else to say, but anyway, thank you, Mira-chan. You saved us all.”
“Yeah, who knows how it could turn with us alone.”
“I had not done anything worth the praise. After all, I dragged you all into that.”
Emera firmly believed Mira saved their lives, but Mira originally was going to come here alone. And that means she dragged everybody into a battle with the devil who happened to be here, so she rejected the gratitude with a shake of the head.
“Putting that aside, Mira-chan is hella strong. Is it related to your instant promotion to rank C?”
Suddenly Zef without any warning voiced the real question that worried everybody.
Despite it worrying everybody the most, Asbar and Frica assumed there are some circumstances that made her to keep it secret and with a gasp stared at Zef.
The one under their gazes watched Mira. He had no idea about her circumstances, but was sure she isn’t a bad person. Perhaps through a pure intuition, Zef’s people judgement was always accurate. And not only Zef but also the rest of the party saw how Mira cares about Takuto. Near him, Mira was a nice big sister and her grown-up speaking manner was way too adorable.
“Hmm, sure… Well, I could tell as well…”
After a moment of speculation about Zef’s words, considering the talk with the chief of the magician’s guild Mira concluded that they will find it out anyway.
And in that case instead of inventing excuses when they start to ask for details, telling them first of her excuse saves her time and should be consistent.
Because she’s a pupil of a hero, the devil was not a match for her. Really, it should convince anybody who knows about the valor of Dunbalf.
“Then… the reason why Mira-chan is so strong is…”
As expected from her or perhaps displaying the natural reaction, Emera as the most curious fixedly stared into Mira’s face, waiting for her to continue. Feeling the look of a beauty made Mira dumbly fall into confusion.
“Erm, yeah… Do you all know a person named Dunbalf? I’m his pupil. Thus I’m going on errands instead of the master who can’t move around.
Together with the explanation of her strength, she hinted at the reason she’s here that they would probably ask anyway. She thought that even if somebody will ask for details after hearing she’s here in the stead of one of the Nine Wisemen, she could just tell it’s confidential.
Mira was preparing herself to the reaction, but that reaction was unexpectedly plain.
“A pupil of Dunbalf…. That’s why she’s so strong.”
“The wiseman also known as the war power…. that’s his pupil?I got it.”
Emera and Asbar, rather convinced with it, readily swallowed her answer. A battle of unbelievable scale unfolded in front of them. And the traces of it are still carved around. Considering that power, it could easily be one of the Nine Wisemen, a legendary adventurer or a shogun of the Three Sacred Countries.
They would rather doubt any other explanation of the strength of Mira, comparable to that.
After all, considering what they saw with their own eyes, they had no reason to doubt it and even if they try, that doubt itself couldn’t explain anything. Therefore, rather than thinking about her relation to Dunbalf, they just took her words as truth.
“A pupil of Dunbalf-sama…a Wiseman.”
Contrary to Emera and Asbar, who calmly accepted that explanation, Frica repeated those words over and over.
Frica saw that overwhelming strength with her own eyes so she barely doubted it. There were some premonitions of that before the fight with the devil. But, unlike Emera and Asbar, Frica was a magician and knew that such a thing never happened before. None of the Nine Wisemen took any pupils at all. All the magicians at the Silver Towers were only researchers and, while they could ask the wisemen to teach them something, it was the most they can do. Not disciples, nor even students. And obviously there was nobody who got all the skills through private training with any of them, as she heard.
Before the Nine Wisemen disappeared there were no rumors about pupils, and the only one who had returned, Luminaria, definitely had no pupils too.
Having in mind that she couldn’t explain her strength otherwise, Frica started considering the existence of the first in the history pupil of wiseman.
“That’s cool! Sure, I know. Even I heard that name. And you are a pupil of such a famous man. Mira-chan, you’re cool!”
As the most carefree of them, Zef showed his admiration with gestures. Then, contributing to the fuss further, he added, staring at the Holy Knight who stood at the side: “Looking at him again, that dignity is something!”
For Zef the fact Mira defeated devil and thus saved them all mattered more than whose pupil she was. And Mira definitely was nothing more or less than strong. Just that. In a good sense he couldn’t read the atmosphere..
As for Takuto, he knew who was Dunbalf but that knowledge haven’t extend past the “a hero of tales and picture books”. Compared to that, Mira was a hero that defeated the devil and his eyes shined from awe when he gazed at her.
Mira, anticipating questions, prepared for answers on terms ‘Yeah’ or ‘No’ but it wasn’t needed so she happily took her rest without need for the further explaining at all.
She was expecting questions because, to begin with, the Nine Wisemen still counted as missing. And anybody could call themselves a pupil of someone whose being alive, let alone the whereabouts, were unknown. But everybody here accepted her without even considering that or any proof. For Mira’s viewpoint it was strange, but for the rest it was the only plausable explanation of her strength. After all, her strength was that aberrant.
“Strange, you all believed it so easily.”
Disappointed by it, Mira finally said that.
“Eh? You lied!?”
Just calmed with that explanation Emera started to urge Mira again. Staying too close to her.
“No, I didn’t. Also, too close.”
Mira slightly shook her head and averted her eyes downwards. Her face began to paint red.
“I mean, my master is missing now. And nobody wonders about that.”
“AH, about that.”
Emera nodded in understanding.
“There are some theories about their disappearance, of course. They could went to the demon realm,or kill each other in an epic discord, or even called to heavens by some god.
But it’s just jokes popular among some people. For the rest, the Wisemen are hiding somewhere in this world far away from the world affairs.
And a pupil appearance is not strange now since three decades passed already. “
She wasn’t alone in that. As she finished, Asbar, glancing Mira from head to tiptoes, said
“And also, miss, your fighting style exactly matches one from my father stories.”
He followed that with a grin. It was the main reason to believe the Mira’s story for him.
“My father too often told such stories!”
“And my father too. Right after he understood I had the potential to become a magician, he often read stories about the Nine Wisemen.”
“Well, he would. Rather, I don’t think anybody born in this country haven’t heard about them.”
Following Asbar, the rest three people agreed and started to recall that stories. They were very similar to the scene of Mira’s fight.
“Stories?”
As Mira tilted her head, Emera began explaining the details.
They were talking about stories themed on the Nine Wisemen, very popular among the entire Alkite kingdom people, young or old. And inside that sagas Dunbalf was depicted as a hero able to control a thousand of summons, although one story was the most popular. That story told he mastered both summoning and Xian skills and practiced mostly the unheard for a summoner closed-quarter combat.
Dunbalf’s dashing through the summoner beasts fight. Every child loved that story. That common knowledge from the childhood lead them all to outright believing Mira.
บทที่ 30: อัญเชิญตัวแทนล้มเหลว...ED: Hey guys, Sorry สำหรับการเกือบ 2 สัปดาห์ขาดของบท แต่คุณรู้จริงชีวิตและคอโรคร้าย ฉันวิ่งออกจากห้องโถงมีป่วยในเตียง และไม่จริง ๆ มีสมาธิในการเรียนอย่างใดอย่างหนึ่ง... และงาน X3al เขาให้ยา อย่างไรก็ตาม ผมเพียงเพื่อทำการแก้ไขเบื้องต้นนี้จึง ยกโทษให้ฉันถ้ามันฟังดูแปลก หวังว่าพวกคุณสามารถชี้ข้อผิดพลาดหรือไม่ ฉันยังคงป่วย แต่ไม่อยากให้พวกคุณ"กำลังรอ"นานเกินไป30 คำอธิบายของความแข็งแรง"อเมซิ่งแรง..."Involuntarily muttered Asbar ที่เห็นการต่อสู้ทั้งจากปราสาท ส่วนเหลือยังหายไปคำของพวกเขา เป็นพยานของพวกเขาช่องว่างในความแรงที่สั่งของขนาดห่างกัน"ตื่นตาตื่นใจ แฮร์ onee จันทร์ เย็น"ยกเว้นสำหรับ Takuto พร้อมในการนมัสการที่แฮร์ ที่ได้ชนะการต่อสู้กับปีศาจ เขาวิ่งขึ้นเธอ ค้นหาอัศวินศักดิ์สิทธิ์ ที่มีต่อเขาในลักษณะของการตอบสนองใบสั่งป้องกันสุจริตอย่าง ส่วนเหลือของ Ecarlatte Carillon กลับไปเอง และเส้นประให้มิร่า"อยากจะแข็งแกร่งเหมือนมิร่า onee จันเกินไป"เกี่ยวกับเวลาพวกเขาทูลแฮร์ Takuto กล่าวกับขัดสายตาของเขา"โอ้โฮ เห็นด้วย ตราบใดที่ความรู้สึกเหล่านั้นดำรงพระองค์ พระองค์ย่อมจะแข็งแกร่งขึ้น"ได้รับยศฐาบรรดาศักดิ์จากการสรรเสริญของเด็กเป็นผู้บริสุทธิ์ มิร่า grinned ขณะตบหัวของ Takuto ไม่มีร่องรอยเดียวของตาวิเศษดคิลยังคง ดวงตาของเธอกลับเป็นสีปกติ รูปของเธอแล้วได้อะไร in common with เวลาเธอสู้มาร เธอดูเหมือนสาวอายุควร ในตอนแรกสมาชิกสมาคมได้ตะลึง แต่พวกเขาอยากรู้อยากเห็นเกี่ยวกับปรากฏการณ์ที่กางออกก่อนที่พวกเขา แสดงเป็นมิร่ากำลังบ้าที่สามารถครอบงำศัตรูตำนานของมนุษย์ ปีศาจ"ฉันไม่ทราบอะไรจะพูด แต่อย่างไรก็ตาม ขอบคุณ มิร่าจัง คุณบันทึกเราทั้งหมด""ใช่ ใครรู้ว่ามันสามารถเปิดกับเราคนเดียว""ฉันไม่ทำอะไรที่น่าสรรเสริญ หลังจากที่ทุก ฉันลากคุณเข้าที่"Emera แน่นหนาเชื่อว่า มิร่าบันทึกชีวิตของพวกเขา แต่มิร่าเดิมกำลังจะมาที่นี่คนเดียว และนั่นหมายความว่า เธอลากทุกคนในการต่อสู้กับปีศาจที่เกิดขึ้นที่นี่ จะให้เธอปฏิเสธความกตัญญูกับการสั่นของศีรษะ"ย้ายที่กัน มิร่าจังได้ hella ที่แข็งแรง มันเกี่ยวข้องกับเลื่อนระดับ C ของคุณทันทีหรือไม่"ทันใดนั้น Zef พรวดใด ๆ เสียงถามจริงที่ห่วงทุกคน แม้ มีเรื่องกังวลทุกคน มากสุด Asbar และ Frica ที่ถือว่ามีมีบางสถานการณ์ที่ทำให้ความลับ และ ด้วยความกระหืดจ้องไปที่ Zef หนึ่งภายใต้การ gazes ดูมิร่า เขามีความคิดเกี่ยวกับสถานการณ์ของเธอ แต่ไม่แน่ใจว่า เธอไม่ใช่คนเลว บางทีผ่านสัญชาตญาณบริสุทธิ์ ของ Zef คนตัดสินได้เสมอถูกต้อง และไม่เพียง Zef แต่ยังเหลือพรรคเห็นว่ามิร่าใส่ใจ Takuto ใกล้เขา มิร่าเป็นน้องสาวใหญ่ดี และลักษณะการพูดของเธอ grown-up ได้น่ารักเกินไป"อืมม แน่... ดี ผมสามารถบอกด้วย..."หลังจากช่วงเวลาของการเก็งกำไรเกี่ยวกับคำของ Zef พิจารณาพูดคุยกับหัวหน้าสมาคมของนักมายากล มิร่าสรุปว่า พวกเขาจะหามันต่อไป และในที่กรณีแทนที่จะประดิษฐ์คิดค้นเพื่อเข้าไปจัดการเมื่อพวกเขาเริ่มที่จะสอบถามรายละเอียด บอกพวกเขาแรกของแก้ของเธอช่วยประหยัดเวลาของเธอ และควรสอดคล้องกัน เพราะเธอเป็นนักเรียนของพระเอก มารไม่ใช่ตรงกับเธอ จริง ๆ มันควรมั่นใจใครที่รู้เกี่ยวกับอาจหาญของ Dunbalf" แล้ว...เป็นเหตุผลที่ทำไมมิร่าจังจะแข็งแรง... "ตามที่คาดหวังจากเธอหรืออาจแสดงปฏิกิริยาธรรมชาติ Emera เป็นสุดอยากรู้อยากเห็น fixedly เริ่มเข้าที่หน้าของมิร่า รอเธอต่อไป ความรู้สึกของความสวยงามทำแฮร์ dumbly ตกอยู่ในความสับสน"กีด yes... ทั้งหมดคุณรู้คนชื่อ Dunbalf ฉันเป็นนักเรียนของเขา ดังนั้น ฉันจะทำธุระแทนหลักที่ไม่สามารถย้ายไปรอบ ๆ บนพร้อมกับคำอธิบายของความแข็งแรงของเธอ เธอประจำที่เหตุผลที่เธออยู่ที่นี่ที่พวกเขาจะคงถามต่อ เธอคิดว่า ถ้าใครจะขอรายละเอียดหลังจากฟังเธออยู่ที่นี่แทนเก้า Wisemen อย่างใดอย่างหนึ่ง เธออาจเพียงบอกเป็นความลับมิร่ากำลังเตรียมตัวปฏิกิริยา แต่ว่าปฏิกิริยาแบบธรรมดาโดยไม่คาดคิด"นักเรียนที่ Dunbalf... ที่ว่าทำไมเธอไม่แข็งแรง ""ไวส์เป็นสงครามอำนาจ...ที่เป็นนักเรียนของเขาหรือไม่ ผมก็"Emera and Asbar, rather convinced with it, readily swallowed her answer. A battle of unbelievable scale unfolded in front of them. And the traces of it are still carved around. Considering that power, it could easily be one of the Nine Wisemen, a legendary adventurer or a shogun of the Three Sacred Countries. They would rather doubt any other explanation of the strength of Mira, comparable to that. After all, considering what they saw with their own eyes, they had no reason to doubt it and even if they try, that doubt itself couldn’t explain anything. Therefore, rather than thinking about her relation to Dunbalf, they just took her words as truth.“A pupil of Dunbalf-sama…a Wiseman.”Contrary to Emera and Asbar, who calmly accepted that explanation, Frica repeated those words over and over. Frica saw that overwhelming strength with her own eyes so she barely doubted it. There were some premonitions of that before the fight with the devil. But, unlike Emera and Asbar, Frica was a magician and knew that such a thing never happened before. None of the Nine Wisemen took any pupils at all. All the magicians at the Silver Towers were only researchers and, while they could ask the wisemen to teach them something, it was the most they can do. Not disciples, nor even students. And obviously there was nobody who got all the skills through private training with any of them, as she heard. Before the Nine Wisemen disappeared there were no rumors about pupils, and the only one who had returned, Luminaria, definitely had no pupils too. Having in mind that she couldn’t explain her strength otherwise, Frica started considering the existence of the first in the history pupil of wiseman.“That’s cool! Sure, I know. Even I heard that name. And you are a pupil of such a famous man. Mira-chan, you’re cool!”As the most carefree of them, Zef showed his admiration with gestures. Then, contributing to the fuss further, he added, staring at the Holy Knight who stood at the side: “Looking at him again, that dignity is something!”For Zef the fact Mira defeated devil and thus saved them all mattered more than whose pupil she was. And Mira definitely was nothing more or less than strong. Just that. In a good sense he couldn’t read the atmosphere..As for Takuto, he knew who was Dunbalf but that knowledge haven’t extend past the “a hero of tales and picture books”. Compared to that, Mira was a hero that defeated the devil and his eyes shined from awe when he gazed at her.Mira, anticipating questions, prepared for answers on terms ‘Yeah’ or ‘No’ but it wasn’t needed so she happily took her rest without need for the further explaining at all. She was expecting questions because, to begin with, the Nine Wisemen still counted as missing. And anybody could call themselves a pupil of someone whose being alive, let alone the whereabouts, were unknown. But everybody here accepted her without even considering that or any proof. For Mira’s viewpoint it was strange, but for the rest it was the only plausable explanation of her strength. After all, her strength was that aberrant.“Strange, you all believed it so easily.”Disappointed by it, Mira finally said that.“Eh? You lied!?”Just calmed with that explanation Emera started to urge Mira again. Staying too close to her.“No, I didn’t. Also, too close.”Mira slightly shook her head and averted her eyes downwards. Her face began to paint red.“I mean, my master is missing now. And nobody wonders about that.”“AH, about that.”Emera nodded in understanding.“There are some theories about their disappearance, of course. They could went to the demon realm,or kill each other in an epic discord, or even called to heavens by some god. But it’s just jokes popular among some people. For the rest, the Wisemen are hiding somewhere in this world far away from the world affairs. And a pupil appearance is not strange now since three decades passed already. “She wasn’t alone in that. As she finished, Asbar, glancing Mira from head to tiptoes, said“And also, miss, your fighting style exactly matches one from my father stories.”He followed that with a grin. It was the main reason to believe the Mira’s story for him.“My father too often told such stories!”“And my father too. Right after he understood I had the potential to become a magician, he often read stories about the Nine Wisemen.”“Well, he would. Rather, I don’t think anybody born in this country haven’t heard about them.”Following Asbar, the rest three people agreed and started to recall that stories. They were very similar to the scene of Mira’s fight.“Stories?”As Mira tilted her head, Emera began explaining the details. They were talking about stories themed on the Nine Wisemen, very popular among the entire Alkite kingdom people, young or old. And inside that sagas Dunbalf was depicted as a hero able to control a thousand of summons, although one story was the most popular. That story told he mastered both summoning and Xian skills and practiced mostly the unheard for a summoner closed-quarter combat. Dunbalf’s dashing through the summoner beasts fight. Every child loved that story. That common knowledge from the childhood lead them all to outright believing Mira.
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