Chapter 263: 290 - Traces
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"Traces? You know what I mean?"
"Yes, people like me are sensitive to traces."
I can now learn and feel about the fluctuations of magic in the college, but I have not been taught about "traces," nor have I asked Lord Elferise. I wonder if Suphilia's reference to "the likes of me” refers to technicians who make magic props. I wish I could ask, but I was quickly and cheaply convinced.
"This is..."
Sierra opened the door, restrained her mouth and flashed her face. But the smell had already reached me - the smell of blood.
Once inside, there was a small window and each room led to the back of the aisle.
"It's in the back."
Nem said the smell came from the back, and we were led by Nem without being sure of anything else.
Nem stops his leg and says, "It's here," the door appears in front of him. The strange pattern provided at the top of the door is lit.
"During surgery, you mean?
"Even though you're closed?" and Toa.
The two of us looked at each other and laughed at just one corner of their mouth. I can hear Sierra cough. They look away from each other.
"You're out of your mind."
"I don't feel any fluctuations. That means no one."
It extends magic sensing to outside the building, but I don't feel disturbing magic.
"Master Masamune, the traces are in here."
"Huh."
Sierra opened it gently, as she also gave up blaming me.
Sierra's expression makes me panic.
It was terrible inside. Everything is scattered and noisy.
One day I thought I saw an overseas drama staged at the hospital, but inside it was a poor minister unlike anything I saw with it. The examination room would be, but the windows were fully equipped and cluttered open. I hear the curtains stirring in the wind outside and the bumps.
So I found in the corner of the room an old man with white hair full of blood and a female nurse. We both wore things like white clothes and white nurse clothes and soon found out they were related to this clinic.
The clinic had a line of alert, turned inside into a nest of kingdom knights. They're doing field verification and doing it. The neighborhood was noisy and the wild horses were visible.
"Thank you, Nem. But I'm sorry I got involved."
"It's a big deal, Sierra."
"Sierra is a monster."
"Thank you," laughed Sierra as Nem grinned, imitating my words.
"Hey, the people from earlier..."
"I'm a doctor and assistant at this clinic."
"From that feeling, you mean the killer escaped"
"Sounds like it. But this time he was human, and he would be a different man from the one he was arranging."
"Something's gone wrong with Wang Du."
"Recently, the number of refugees flowing from other countries has increased. Some of the eight kingdoms were destroyed by someone, and the territory of the country in question became an illegal zone. To escape the damage, the rest of those who have migrated from the surrounding villages have also arrived in this country."
"I see..."
That's what I knew. From the beginning.
The story came out several times when I had meetings with Sir Elferise and Tom. The conclusion that "everything cannot be saved" ended with the story that, in the first place, the blood of the merciful was not an organization for saving humans, but rather a secondary matter, such as the human being in a position to use them.
- I didn't imagine that wave coming to Wang Du.
What a strange story to put one story on the agenda about what will happen to Wang Du, and they must have asked me why I fear about the human country if I said that. I would have been stuck in words.
I know it's inconsistent.
"Did it matter here..."
"But it helped."
Nem rejoiced in Sierra's words.
"Orphanages, too, but there are more beasts in this country than others, and I'm worried."
"Right, but there's no other way to hit it. We just have to find out who did this."
"Right. Sierra, what are we going to do after this? We're going to the orphanage."
"Then don't worry about me. Go"
It seems Sierra was entrusted with this occasion.
The sun is setting. Just as the sky is orange. Let's head back to the Ecalato Mansion for today, and we'll find the killer tomorrow.
"Let's go home today"
It was when I told the three of them that and tried to leave their place...
"- - - Nikko-kun"
It's been a long time since I've been called by that name, but one of the reasons was that this is Razhausen.
The liver was cooled.
Because I found out in the first place with my voice. That's...
"Article……"
That is.
With the sunset on his back, there was an appearance of a Yukimura.
"Found"
One grinned loosely, as relieved.
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"Traces? You know what I mean?"
"Yes, people like me are sensitive to traces."
I can now learn and feel about the fluctuations of magic in the college, but I have not been taught about "traces," nor have I asked Lord Elferise. I wonder if Suphilia's reference to "the likes of me” refers to technicians who make magic props. I wish I could ask, but I was quickly and cheaply convinced.
"This is..."
Sierra opened the door, restrained her mouth and flashed her face. But the smell had already reached me - the smell of blood.
Once inside, there was a small window and each room led to the back of the aisle.
"It's in the back."
Nem said the smell came from the back, and we were led by Nem without being sure of anything else.
Nem stops his leg and says, "It's here," the door appears in front of him. The strange pattern provided at the top of the door is lit.
"During surgery, you mean?
"Even though you're closed?" and Toa.
The two of us looked at each other and laughed at just one corner of their mouth. I can hear Sierra cough. They look away from each other.
"You're out of your mind."
"I don't feel any fluctuations. That means no one."
It extends magic sensing to outside the building, but I don't feel disturbing magic.
"Master Masamune, the traces are in here."
"Huh."
Sierra opened it gently, as she also gave up blaming me.
Sierra's expression makes me panic.
It was terrible inside. Everything is scattered and noisy.
One day I thought I saw an overseas drama staged at the hospital, but inside it was a poor minister unlike anything I saw with it. The examination room would be, but the windows were fully equipped and cluttered open. I hear the curtains stirring in the wind outside and the bumps.
So I found in the corner of the room an old man with white hair full of blood and a female nurse. We both wore things like white clothes and white nurse clothes and soon found out they were related to this clinic.
The clinic had a line of alert, turned inside into a nest of kingdom knights. They're doing field verification and doing it. The neighborhood was noisy and the wild horses were visible.
"Thank you, Nem. But I'm sorry I got involved."
"It's a big deal, Sierra."
"Sierra is a monster."
"Thank you," laughed Sierra as Nem grinned, imitating my words.
"Hey, the people from earlier..."
"I'm a doctor and assistant at this clinic."
"From that feeling, you mean the killer escaped"
"Sounds like it. But this time he was human, and he would be a different man from the one he was arranging."
"Something's gone wrong with Wang Du."
"Recently, the number of refugees flowing from other countries has increased. Some of the eight kingdoms were destroyed by someone, and the territory of the country in question became an illegal zone. To escape the damage, the rest of those who have migrated from the surrounding villages have also arrived in this country."
"I see..."
That's what I knew. From the beginning.
The story came out several times when I had meetings with Sir Elferise and Tom. The conclusion that "everything cannot be saved" ended with the story that, in the first place, the blood of the merciful was not an organization for saving humans, but rather a secondary matter, such as the human being in a position to use them.
- I didn't imagine that wave coming to Wang Du.
What a strange story to put one story on the agenda about what will happen to Wang Du, and they must have asked me why I fear about the human country if I said that. I would have been stuck in words.
I know it's inconsistent.
"Did it matter here..."
"But it helped."
Nem rejoiced in Sierra's words.
"Orphanages, too, but there are more beasts in this country than others, and I'm worried."
"Right, but there's no other way to hit it. We just have to find out who did this."
"Right. Sierra, what are we going to do after this? We're going to the orphanage."
"Then don't worry about me. Go"
It seems Sierra was entrusted with this occasion.
The sun is setting. Just as the sky is orange. Let's head back to the Ecalato Mansion for today, and we'll find the killer tomorrow.
"Let's go home today"
It was when I told the three of them that and tried to leave their place...
"- - - Nikko-kun"
It's been a long time since I've been called by that name, but one of the reasons was that this is Razhausen.
The liver was cooled.
Because I found out in the first place with my voice. That's...
"Article……"
That is.
With the sunset on his back, there was an appearance of a Yukimura.
"Found"
One grinned loosely, as relieved.
"Traces? You know what I mean?""Yes, people like me are sensitive to traces."I can now learn and feel about the fluctuations of magic in the college, but I have not been taught about "traces," nor have I asked Lord Elferise. I wonder if Suphilia's reference to "the likes of me refers to technicians who make magic props. I wish I could ask, but I was quickly and cheaply convinced."This is..."Sierra opened the door, restrained her mouth and flashed her face. But the smell had already reached me - the smell of blood.Once inside, there was a small window and each room led to the back of the aisle."It's in the back."Nem said the smell came from the back, and we were led by Nem without being sure of anything else.Nem stops his leg and says, "It's here," the door appears in front of him. The strange pattern provided at the top of the door is lit."During surgery, you mean? "Even though you're closed?" and Toa.The two of us looked at each other and laughed at just one corner of their mouth. I can hear Sierra cough. They look away from each other."You're out of your mind.""I don't feel any fluctuations. That means no one."It extends magic sensing to outside the building, but I don't feel disturbing magic."Master Masamune, the traces are in here.""Huh."Sierra opened it gently, as she also gave up blaming me.Sierra's expression makes me panic.It was terrible inside. Everything is scattered and noisy.One day I thought I saw an overseas drama staged at the hospital, but inside it was a poor minister unlike anything I saw with it. The examination room would be, but the windows were fully equipped and cluttered open. I hear the curtains stirring in the wind outside and the bumps.So I found in the corner of the room an old man with white hair full of blood and a female nurse. We both wore things like white clothes and white nurse clothes and soon found out they were related to this clinic.The clinic had a line of alert, turned inside into a nest of kingdom knights. They're doing field verification and doing it. The neighborhood was noisy and the wild horses were visible."Thank you, Nem. But I'm sorry I got involved.""It's a big deal, Sierra.""Sierra is a monster.""Thank you," laughed Sierra as Nem grinned, imitating my words."Hey, the people from earlier...""I'm a doctor and assistant at this clinic.""From that feeling, you mean the killer escaped""Sounds like it. But this time he was human, and he would be a different man from the one he was arranging.""Something's gone wrong with Wang Du.""Recently, the number of refugees flowing from other countries has increased. Some of the eight kingdoms were destroyed by someone, and the territory of the country in question became an illegal zone. To escape the damage, the rest of those who have migrated from the surrounding villages have also arrived in this country.""I see..."That's what I knew. From the beginning.The story came out several times when I had meetings with Sir Elferise and Tom. The conclusion that "everything cannot be saved" ended with the story that, in the first place, the blood of the merciful was not an organization for saving humans, but rather a secondary matter, such as the human being in a position to use them.- I didn't imagine that wave coming to Wang Du.What a strange story to put one story on the agenda about what will happen to Wang Du, and they must have asked me why I fear about the human country if I said that. I would have been stuck in words.I know it's inconsistent."Did it matter here...""But it helped."Nem rejoiced in Sierra's words."Orphanages, too, but there are more beasts in this country than others, and I'm worried.""Right, but there's no other way to hit it. We just have to find out who did this.""Right. Sierra, what are we going to do after this? We're going to the orphanage.""Then don't worry about me. Go"It seems Sierra was entrusted with this occasion.The sun is setting. Just as the sky is orange. Let's head back to the Ecalato Mansion for today, and we'll find the killer tomorrow."Let's go home today"It was when I told the three of them that and tried to leave their place..."- - - Nikko-kun"It's been a long time since I've been called by that name, but one of the reasons was that this is Razhausen.The liver was cooled.Because I found out in the first place with my voice. That's..."Article"That is.With the sunset on his back, there was an appearance of a Yukimura."Found"One grinned loosely, as relieved.
