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Chapter 147 Mirad Strategy Seminar (Part 1)

"Everyone's here, right... Hmm. According to my reliable sources, Lord Mirad is busy helping the Holy Mirror Guard dismantle several criminal gangs in the city that were trying to smuggle artifacts out of the city."

It was still midday, but the room was dimly lit because the curtains were drawn. Siolitta pushed up her small glasses perched on her nose, and tapped the large, faintly glowing mirror behind her with her short cane.

Seeing that the girls' attention had been refocused, she continued speaking with satisfaction.
"He won't be back anytime soon! At least not before dinner. So this is a good time for us to discuss... how to win over Lord Mirad!"

The image reflected in the magic mirror changed with a light tap of the short staff in Siolitta's hand. A blond, blue-eyed priest appeared on it, holding a holy sword, with several lines of small characters written beside him.

"The Saint of Resurrection. 1372 years old (by Chinese reckoning), 183cm tall, a Cretean, whose hobbies include... helping others, training, patrolling... By the way, isn't this mirror just an electronic screen?"

Luo Gen squinted and read the small words aloud. She had canceled her mission with Mirad because Siolitta had suddenly said mysteriously that she had something important to discuss, but she never expected that it would just be about this kind of thing.

While you're still discussing how to win over Mirand, she's already moved up to the next level! Unlike you guys!
Thinking of this, Luo Geng couldn't help but hum softly.

"Oh... look at her so smugly. It seems Miss Luo Gen thinks she has a great advantage."

Hiolitta's glasses reflected a flash of light, obscuring her crimson eyes. "Tell me, what's happened lately that makes you so proud?"

Luo Gen fidgeted, feigning shyness, "Oh dear, how could I? It's just... well, you all know what I mean... saying it out loud would ruin the fun... hehehe..."

"...Boring. When is he coming back?"

Orpheus shifted his attention from the little statue of Mirad in his hand, looked up at Loran, lingered on the Magic Mirror for a while, and then lowered his head again, looking bored.

After being miniaturized, her body length finally reached three or four meters, the normal size of a Lamia, but she still needed to coil up her snake body in the room to avoid taking up too much space. She was more used to this form than humanoid magic.

"Let me guess, did the uncle agree to go to the theater with you to see the latest show? Or did you see his muscle definition through his collar during training or something... Ugh, why am I not in Cretia? It's such a shame."

The hand mirror that allowed Kieslfeld to appear in the photo was placed in the center of the table.

"How could that be! I wouldn't be cheering and shouting like I was a few days ago about something of this level. You guys haven't experienced anything like that yet, have you?"

"Sigh, never mind, I won't keep you in suspense any longer. Hehehe..."

Luo Gen smiled mysteriously and waved her index finger in front of her.
"You know what? Yesterday, when I pretended to get accidentally injured and had that rock-headed Mirad apply medicine to my thigh... Hmph, hmph hmph hahahahaha... I saw it very clearly, very obviously, right? This guy definitely doesn't consider me a real buddy! I knew it! With my great figure and youthful, beautiful high school girl like me relentlessly seducing him, how could he not react? I'm completely different from who I was a thousand years ago!"

She sighed heavily halfway through her sentence.

"Sigh, you haven't experienced this yet, have you? When Mirad treats you like girls... Sigh, it's okay, I know how difficult that is. My buddy's brain rusted to the point of freezing up... Don't be discouraged, Xiaoxi, the hot girl in the long-distance relationship, and the cold-faced fat snake. You are all my good sisters, and I will never forget your help to me."

"Pfft. Well, um..."

Hiolitta covered her mouth to hide her laughter. "..."

As Orpheus manipulated it, the longsword in the hand of the Mirad statue slashed across her own scales.

"Luo Gen, actually, Uncle..."

Kissfield blushed and covered the mirror, adjusting the volume... She had sneaked out of an incredibly troublesome, boring, and disgusting meeting to chat with her sisters, and she couldn't let those annoying flies notice what she was yelling about.

"Oh, what's wrong? Kieslfield, you're actually quite capable, aren't you? It's a pity that the sense of volume and colossal size can't be directly shown through the mirror. That's just how the human eye is; it lacks a sense of depth. It's okay."

"No, what I mean is... I've already seen it. Let's not talk about the old man who's now turned into a Night Demon."

As if confiding a small secret, Kissfield glanced around, her glistening lips close to the mirror. Loren stared blankly as her full lips parted. "I must say, 'Uncle' really does deserve the title. Wow, that pun was so lame! Just pretend you didn't hear it! Didn't hear it, didn't hear it, didn't hear it! The incredibly beautiful heroine Kissfield would never tell such a cheesy joke!"

"...Eh? Then, Xiaoxi, you..."

Luo Geng looked at Xiolita, who had been holding back her laughter for a long time.

"You not only saw it, but you also experienced it firsthand?"

"Ophie, you wouldn't be the same as me...?"

“I saw it a thousand years ago.”

Without looking up, Orpheus confirmed softly.

Luo Geng clutched her head and screamed in agony, "Gua... Guaaaaaaahhhhhh—Could it be that I'm the slowest one? This, this can't be right, can it? No way, no way! Why?! Am I really that unattractive? I'm practically ready to pack myself up and deliver myself to his bed, aren't I?"

"Don't be discouraged, little sister-in-law. We've all seen how dull Lord Mirad is... In fact, the fact that you've managed to get him to see you as a woman these past few days is already a huge, huge improvement! If he doesn't treat you like a brother today, I don't even want to think about what he'll do tomorrow, hmph..."

With a look of sympathy, Hiolitta placed her hand on Lorenz's shoulder and pushed up her glasses.
"However, that is precisely why we are gathered here today!"

She glanced at the two empty seats in the room.

One of them was originally Professor Obora, but after hearing that Kieslfield would also be coming, she shook her head and declined, and went to coordinate with the Visegland side on the matter of re-establishing diplomatic relations.

The other is Riel Megel. It's a pity this elven Valkyrie, who witnessed Lord Mirad's most despondent period, isn't here... otherwise, we could have gathered even more information!
"Oh... In short, any absence will be considered a voluntary withdrawal from this stage! I hereby declare the first conquest seminar of Lord Mirad officially open!"

(End of this chapter)