1815 War and Peace, Part 353 - Continental Peace Conference Day 9, Night ③ -

"Chief Bishop (Master), are you there?

"I am currently apologizing for the visit. Pick it up."

After a report of the course of the meeting, Miranda visited Miriazal, but she refused without regard to Michiko, who was sitting in front of the door. He's an almost faceless pussy, but after a long relationship, he'll also know the slightest change. She's a ruthless woman just partitioning the dark, but Miranda knew it was useless to bargain at this look.

"Do you have a message?

"I'll take care of the meeting," he said. Miranda is told to concentrate on running the Unified Martial Arts Games. "

"Huh. Nothing. I'm not being heard, am I?

"I guess Master Miriazar didn't envisage this far either. Use your wife's hand, he said. I don't know the details either."

"Yes."

Miranda asked that far and turned her heel back. I know no more prying than Miriazal tells me to leave it to you. I also trust Miranda around there.

But I miss Miriazal a little, and even though we've been dating for nearly 300 years, there are times when Miranda doesn't tell me what's at stake. Of course, it is also due to the long period of time that we are vacating Arnelia as a pilgrimage, but at the heart of the matter, we have consulted with Historical Tsuko and cleaned things up. Until then if you say the roles are different, Miranda sighed wondering if I was still somewhere sad.

"Your back hand, your back hand. Somehow I can imagine... can I use it now? No, or is it where you want it?

If Miranda were to use the means imagined, it would certainly be a hand in reversal. Concentrating on the Unified Martial Arts Games, as I was told, can also be considered auspicious.

But if you use it, you won't be able to go back. Thinking about the situation, Miranda thought about it.

"Well... good for you. So you're on the verge of a settlement with a black magician or an orange zebul?"

"Dear Miranda, were you here?"

When Miranda was thinking, a maple appeared in front of her on the fence. It was a rare outfit for Miranda to be poked into the void, but the mouthless people often don't notice until they're approached because their footsteps are small in the first place.

But the maple had a surprised look, as if it had been poked into the void more.

"What's wrong, Maple? You look like a bird with a bean thrown in your mouth.

"I don't know because I've never thrown a bean in the mouth of a bird... Dear Miranda, was it also a good thing?

"Why?"

"You're laughing"

Miranda was pointed out by the maple and squashed her face. Nothing in particular, such as good things, is more like being pushed to work. I didn't mean to laugh or anything.

"I was laughing, Atashi?

"Yes. That's already, with a bad face"

"You don't look like a villain. Stop it."

"I think a bad girl would suit you, though."

"I don't need that feeling!

Maple teared up so he accidentally wandered around the maple's head, but when Maple then escaped, he reported as if nothing had happened.

"One, there's a report. I was wondering what I would do because it might be minor."

"What could it be?

"A group of merchants to whom Arnelia is outsourcing has neglected to disappear. It is not an obstacle to the running of conferences and competitions, it is a small chamber of commerce of more than a dozen people on a scale, but it seemed to have a good memory of its surroundings because it was gradually increasing in size after a solid job.

I checked the footprint because the merchants didn't receive the load when the due date arrived, and after leaving the inn for about ten days from here, they are neglectfully disappearing. No one was listening, no one saw it, no remains of it being attacked by bandits. "

Merchants carrying loads to Arnelia are restricted in their transport routes by means of a quota when they enter Arnelia territory. There are multiple routes, all of which are to be checked for passage every two days and censored for unplugging. It has recently been confirmed whether there is any increase or decrease in the load, whether there is any mistake in the number of people declared, and whether they will make it to the due date.

If they are at all uncomfortable, they are strictly censored. In fact, more than ten chambers of commerce had already been censored for confirmation, some of which were dressed by bandits and others, or those who planned not to.

Miranda asks questions.

"Anything else suspicious?

"It's an application for an inn, and there's one more on the way. He said that he was in the process of delivering Arnelia to someone who had been the victim of a burglar collapse, so he didn't remember any suspicions, especially the innkeeper..."

"But?

"I should have checked according to the rules, but they're not impressed. He tried to change his belongings, but then he slipped out of his hand. He just remembers that there were no suspicions, but what a strange story."

Did you search for "Memory"?

"I did. I investigated him with no mouth, but one person does come up like that. Woman - it seems, but it's also odd."

"What is weird?

To Miranda's question, Maple says reluctantly. Miranda was surprised that such a maple attitude was unusual.

Continued