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20 April 2023

Mob MC 113.2

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Chapter 113.2. Summer Vacation Is The Season For Adventure!


[This mess is just what we need to expand our power. Right, how about some financial aid for the poor lamb aristocracy that's on the street?]

[No. The Marquis of Teijo is Takano Miu's guardian. If he loses power here, it will be troublesome. Mashiron wasn't exactly in charge, was he?]

[Yes, he's been appointed as a vice-admiral as a foil. Even so, Teijo Ouga organized the warriors to be sent to Tokyo. It seems that he sent his own protégé's elite. The warriors have suffered a lot.]

[Resignation of responsibility and losing the elite of the progeny... Troubling, huh.]

Mii-chan is going to be in trouble. It won't be the downfall, but my power must be greatly decreased.

[Missing means attacked? Was the culprit a druid?"]

[Hmmm ...... That's a fine line. Tokyo is dangerous. The culprits are monsters and druids, and there seems to be a hired force of illegal slavers who have come to capture the druids. Well, the hired slavers won't mess with the warriors, so it's probably monsters or druids.]

[The deeper you go into Tokyo, the more powerful monsters appear. ...... And the terrain effects are more severe in some places.]

The culprit was unknown. But I think he was attacked by a human, as in revenge. Oh well.

[Thanks, Frigg-oneesan. I'll head to Tokyo, so get ready, okay?]

[I can't. Because I want to move things around during the current chaos, okay?]

There is confusion, even if only for a short period. She's the spy goddess who sees that opening as an opportunity to move.

[I'll ask Grandpa for reinforcements. Well, then, take care of them.]

[All right, young lady.]

With a nod, Frigg-oneesan's hologram disappeared, and she soon arrived at the office. A thud and a heavy-looking wooden door are in front of me. Ah, I'm tired. It's too big, this mansion.

"Father! I'm heading to Tokyo now!"

"I'm going too! I'll explain to the Magic Tower that it's really important"

"Then Tamamo will go too! We have to protect Yamiyo-chan~"

And then, the desperate voices of the girls were heard through the door.

See~ I knew I skipped the event. I wonder if they remember Mii-chan.

I sneakily open the door and peek at the intimidating, warrior-like Ouga, Yamiyo, and the girls confronting each other. The story is over, and we have moved on to the next scene.

Now, the first half of the story is over, and the second part has begun.

"Father is on his way, isn't he?"

"No, I cannot leave the Imperial City now. I have to settle this mess. I plan to send reinforcements to people I trust."

He was worried about Mashiro and wanted to head there, but his position would not allow it. Ouga replies, his face like a rock turning bitter.

"Then please include me in those reinforcements. I'm already 10 years old. I've already finished my first year of school."

"No, you must not! Tokyo is dangerous. There are many especially poisonous and nasty monsters. The druid magicians are also extremely dangerous."

"That is why. I will still be as good as the warriors in this."

"I'll ask papa for some additional anti-poison warding magical equipment. Lend me a powerful one~."

Yamiyo is confident. She can beat the instructor with ease, and her confidence is justified. Tamamo is the daughter of a famous magic tool user, so she can prepare many magic tools to prevent abnormalities.

Both are huffing and puffing, and they're arguing with Ouga.

"The story of Tokyo that was destroyed has been the subject of research at the Magic Tower, and the thesis has been mentioned several times. I can help you, too, since I remember all the different kinds of monsters!"

Ninny is full of confidence. She believes that her experience on the desk will be useful in practice.

As if by some expediency, the girls are ready to go to Tokyo.

That's all the talent they have. Ouga nods and reluctantly agrees.

"No! We can't take the girls to the warriors we're officially dispatching! It's too much of a mixture of public and private matters! Besides, reinforcements are already on their way. They will find us soon enough."

Ouga says to the three of them in a sharp, angry voice that makes them straighten their posture involuntarily.

They didn't agree. Right, this is how it is in reality. Well, you don't take civilians to the military. The only people you can take are newcomers or genetically engineered children.

"Then there are a lot of injured people! Please formally ask the Takano family for assistance! I'm heading to Tokyo!"

It's the recovery magician's turn. I declare as I open the door with a bang and get everyone's attention.

Boom.

This door is heavy. It's a little heavy. I can't open it with a bang. 10 years old girl can't open this door with a bang. Is there a strong spring in this door? I can only open it with a thin slit.

So, I changed my strategy.

Mii-chan opened the door narrowly and made a small peek into her face. I haven't decided yet.

"Muu........."

"This is my statement as the head of the Takano family. I will also present this to the Emperor. I'm sorry, but this is an opportunity for the Takano family to expand its position."

Nice idea. Mii-chan tells him with a serious expression, peeking out from behind the door. Mii-chan is an ace pitcher. So she can step into the ruthless world of politics.

It's a nice idea, Yamiyo says, and her eyes light up as I insist I'll go with her.

"...... Miu-kun, you're smart. I understand. If it's officially approved. I'll have to ask you to do it. No, perhaps this story will pass. I hear that many of the expeditionary team are wounded. Miu-kun, I look forward to working with you."

Ouga bows his head, thinking that even the Emperor would not be able to ignore the request if the head of the family herself presented it.

It's only natural since it would be a great achievement if I could help the royal family, the heirs of the Teijo family, and the expeditionary force. It's not easy being an emperor.

It's Mii-chan's big Tokyo adventure. Don't worry. I'll convince my parents.

And so, it became a hurried performance, and I decided to head to Tokyo.

It was two days after I received the report. In the meantime, there was no word that Mashiro had been found.

Mashiro, I beg you, please be alive.

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