The ragtag party searching for Mirif’s location, guided by the Whispering Leaf.@@novelbin@@


    …To be honest, despite the varied skills and backgrounds, it was an impressive lineup. After all, we had a princess, a prince, and the only son of the ckwood Duke’s household.


    Maybe I’d be too ustomed to running with the Hero’s party, making my standards unnaturally high.


    Thinking of all the crises I’d faced, ones that required the full power of the Hero’s party to ovee, I couldn’t help but feel a bit tense.


    "…It seems the Whispering Leaf is pointing us in this direction."


    "It’s likely a basement in a nearby building. The question is, which building…?"


    We were in the center of the buildings housing the pharmacology, production, and magic research departments.


    Judging by the location, it could’ve connected from any one of them. Considering the usual scope of “incidents” at the Academy, splitting up to search wasn’t ideal.


    We’d have to search each suspicious area one by one.


    "What do you think, Lady Rosewood? Any intuitions?"


    "Lilith, what do you think?"


    <ul>


    <li>Creak.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Bang!</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Crash!</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Rumble!</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>nk.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Clink, nk!</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Shuffle, twitch.</li>


    </ul>


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