166 Back in the lobby, there's a fuss.

When Shuiming returned from the Alliance Lord's room to the lobby, there was a black mountain crowd there.

"Duh, what's going on? This..."

That's the first voice that Mizumino made when he saw the status quo. The front lobby is a fuss of ecstasy. I'm excited. My voice is rising from there, and my familiar voice is raising my voice of restraint. It is the sorcerers belonging to the Order who are swarming the herd, and it is the acquaintances, beginning with Hydemaree, who are putting a stop to it.

When Shuiming is blurred like a dumb dude, a voice flies out of the crowd.

"Waterbright! It's a little late for that! What's going to end so soon? Liar! Silly!"

Heidemarie's angry voice is childish cursing. The sorcerers gathered them together straw, and they could not control them, and they even used magic.

Deploying is one of her specialty in witchcraft, The Troops of Trump. I'm very busy holding down a swarm of magicians or forming rows of fifty two non-joker cards in total mobilization. Cards with hands and feet are like a collision.

But still don't you have enough hands? Against forces pushing from another direction, now develop another sorcery.

"- Sie kommen, Meine niedlich bär kuscheltiere"

(-Saay, my pretty bear stuffed animal. "

Boom, a bear stuffed animal in a triangular hat appears in the air, sounding like a trick. The size of the soccer ball was huge, and it was huge.

"Ku, it's a bear stuffed animal! You're fucked!

"Defensive barriers - can we make it!

"So, you're getting big!

"Wow!?

Another force approaching from the crossing is the annoying cry, crushed by a bear stuffed animal.

Is he the one who doesn't go sideways......

On the other hand, they don't seem to affect the other columns.

"... columns?

Yes, columns. Queue line. If you look closely, at the end of the line, there is a situation where a refill with a subtle face is attached to the seat and Fermenia and Liliana guard the side down disappointingly.

And the sorcerers gathered, each and every one of them, stood before her.

"Or hair! Hair, please! Just one bottle, please!

"Ko, would you please put your strength into this crystal ball!?

"Yay! I'm not washing these hands!

"Sister! Let me call you my sister!

"Yep..."

It was the voice of confusion that leaked out of Shuiming's mouth. It's like this idol handshake face loser.

You think the research has gone on for decades? A magician - rather than a mysterious geeky exclamation - is rising from there.

Wow, come on. The geeks swarming idols - I can't help but see such a scene overlap with the sight in front of me.

Second, there's a voice coming from the side of the line.

"Mr. Eight Keys!

A familiar voice. It was a magician girl who was close to Heidemarie.

It's Japanese (Japan's) with long flax hair, more or less as old as Shui Ming. Black vest on shirt, red tie. An outfit called a black tight skirt. That alone can be described as a plain outfit, but the place looks and is ornately decorated with embroidered patterns in gathered gloves, chokers, and shirts.

Beautiful and pathetic face. The girl whose words fit perfectly...

"Oh, the first flower."

First Flower. He is a magician and active magician belonging to the Order. In Japan, she acts like an idol and magician's son, and her stage name in Japan is the first flower called by Shuiming, "The First Flower Princess". By the way, in Japan, it's a super celebrity who says how much is one autograph?

I usually get awed when I get in front of Mizumi, but it seems to be an emergency right now, and I'm feeling excited somewhere.

"It's not! What the hell is this about?!?

"No, no matter what I tell you, why are you here?

"Hime called me. We can't do this alone."

"If you suddenly think Marie's use has come, this is it - there! I'm not trying to get sideways! I'll bake it!

Make the golden eyes (Tiger Eye) glow red as you say noisy things. It's the magic of fire she specializes in. Invincible combat specialization. It is so magical that it is comparable to visual killing (dracomai).

"Oh! That's burning magic!

"I'd rather be burned!

and so on, and the beginning and end of the appearance of those who say fools. Moreover, the magicians are gathering more and more to see where they heard from, a journey of increase. It's not hard to imagine that you won't be able to clean it up if you keep going like this.

Shuiming turns to Refill, feeling signs of a headache.

She should be sitting in a chair making things easier, but she looked terribly tired. The eyes of a dead fish are also scratching. Well, it's a sudden event. It won't be impossible either.

"Yep."

"... Suimei. What the hell is this? How could I be treated like this?

"You don't have to ask, you feel it, do you? Because it's a spirit."

"... No way, not so much"

Again and again, there is no Spirit in this world. He's gone. Therefore, it is the mages who want the relevant data that are massive. Besides, Lefir is not just a spirit, he's half a sperm. That rare (rare) first time would be found without going back to the days of the Divine Age.

But this is still good. If we take them to other tissues, they could be locked up for human experiments and do things that don't even think of people as people. In that regard, the Order also has the title of the Alliance Lord (Rinen) and is conscientious.

In the meantime, the spearheads of the magicians move to Shuiming.

"Has this one been brought Master Swimey!?

"Sir Goat! Such a mysterious mass is not a monopoly!

"The Master's home expertise would have been related to Kabbalah and conversion of faith and coordination, wouldn't it? When did you saddle to descent, descent, or spirit-related!?

"Co-research! Let's do a joint study! We'd rather pay for the research!

"Oh, no more! Everybody calm down!

Shuiming is so depressed, she screams back. But even if it rots, it's the magicians who are here. Even if they yell at me, I will not retreat for my research.

"Can this calm you down!

"Yes! I can't sleep at night because I'm excited!

"Oh, my sister!

The sorcerers who pack noisily never pull. But Mizumi has plans, too. It wouldn't have started if I hadn't pulled them off.

"Ready!? We have somewhere to go! That's about it already! Please! I'm planning on getting more tired!

"I'm tired, where are you going!

"Are you going to be more tired!?

"Solo opposed! Hang on!

The sorcerers who were swarming begin to consign for purpose.

The beginning and end of swarms around the watermings to protest.

Huh, the Fermenians have turned their gaze to hear where they are going, too.

"So what we're going to do is go to the mysterious geek monster!

"Ugh!"

"Ooh......"

With that word emitted by Shuiming, a wave of magicians pulled away at once.

For the first time in a long time, the anxiety of different world groups increases at once.

So, it was Lefir who opened his mouth.

"... what's their reaction? There's nothing but anxiety."

"I'm anxious, too."

"Lord Swimey. What the hell are you going to do now?

"Well, look into Liliana's eyes."

When Shuiming says so, Liliana's shoulders jump frighteningly. When the magicians' attention gathered in Liliana and Shuiming nodded and showed that it was to say so, the gaze of attention changed to sympathy at once.

Naturally Liliana also seems to have noticed the type of gaze.

"... something, very, very anxious,"

"I'm fine. Don't worry. I'm sure. I'm sure..."

In the end, it was a watermark that I could not assert.