Isekai Mahou wa Okureteru! (WN) - 167 Monster of the Order. Oh my God!

Through the enclosure of the magicians and having managed to escape the entrance, Mizuminos was visiting a laboratory of the Order.

A room on the west side of the ancient castle (Alto Schloss). Opening the ‘Totally Waste Hidden Door’ there, down the stairs to the basement, there is an old-fashioned wooden door.

Ahead is a room with one of the Order’s oldest ginseng, a chief magician (Majesty Class).

Shuiming said, Dr. Monster. No, even if it wasn’t Mizumi, most of them would call him a monster if he were a magician belonging to the Order. I don’t look horrible like a monster, either, but I’m settling in that impression because it surprises people, works pranks, and then it’s Mad.

I visited here to cure Liliana’s eyes, as Shuiming said earlier in the lobby. The daemonized eye was healed to some extent by the psychotherapy of Shuiming, but the eye is completely degenerative, so it cannot be completely healed.

Therefore, he decided to ask the experts on the road for treatment.

I’ve told the Fermenians a few times since I was in different worlds, but in the Order I’m a magician called the Doctor. I’m not worried about strength at all, but as the magicians in the lobby reacted, there can be another worry.

Either way, when Shuiming stands in front of the door and knocks on the door knocker that is an elephant snake (Uroboros) that devours his tail, a man’s light-hearted voice returns from the inside, “Be my guest”. The otherworldly group frowns as the language seems to have been converted into strange rhetoric, but the Doctor drives normally with this. Neither Shuiming nor Heidemarie will show a funny face.

And it was right after the Mizumins entered the room.

The Doctor, who usually messes around with Shuiming, naturally showed a lot of interest in Refill.

The lord of the room waving his fist up, as though he were going to gut pose – a foreign man in white with the characteristic appearance of a fuzzy body shape, mushroom hair and glasses. He looks middle-aged and features an Ibo on his face.

“Spirit Power Ahhhhhhhhh! No magicians are excited about this, so ahhh!

Immediately after proclaiming such a thing, Dr. Monster of the Order excites his hands and chases Lefir around.

… it has now been a few minutes since such a thing began.

Even while Shuiming is talking about different worlds, are you listening or not, the beginning and end of chasing around about Refile. Due to the seriously subtle movements in his fuzzy shape, Refill doesn’t hate putting Azuma together either.

“Wow! It’s amazing! Its ability, details! Because I want you to look into it!

“Huh, you pervert! Stop that disturbing hand movement first!

“Small Bureau, I’m so interested in you. Hey, I just need a little bit, so I want you to be the experimental bench for the station. Oh, a little ratio is bad because it’s our ratio”

“Who will be the experimental bench and so on!

“Without saying such hard things. Small stations have a reputation for being gentle. Mostly in me, though.”

“Trust in kindness without external indicators!

Refile screams, but of course the Doctor is not going to back down.

In the room where the storage tank is so small that the tube climbed to the floor, it seems that I still want to continue the chase that doesn’t make sense… but I want it to be just fine. The water comes to a stop.

“… Doctor. Could you keep the joke about that?

“I’m not kidding. The small station is serious. Because it’s always serious.”

“Nothing. It wouldn’t even bother you so much if you were about a Doctor. Don’t worry about her, just listen to me.”

Shuiming says so, but the Doctor’s interest is not shredded.

“‘Cause what is it, Mizumin-kun? She’s a living spirit! Half-minute, half man! Wouldn’t that be a super miracle where dreams spread!?

“Well, I won’t be able to get to the point for long, so…”

When Shuiming begins to irritate, Dr. Monster turns to him for a fighting pose.

“Then Shui Ming-kun. Because it’s a small game.”

“Ah, already! What a fight! What!”

“Because of course it’s a magic battle. If we beat that, it depends on whether the small bureau is prepared to listen to Mizumin-kun. By the way, Oz is definitely a big hole in Shui Ming-kun, so he was kind enough to stick around.”

“First of all, I can win. There’s no dust!

Naturally. In Shuiming and the Doctor, you have a different level as a mage. He lives more than ten times as long as Shuiming. For a sorcerer, experience and history are strength. Then there are too many enemy elements at all.

Not too strangely of the Doctor, neither Fermenia nor Liliana can speak. If you’ve been chasing Refill around, at some point he’s opening his mouth to a jet-coaster-like glamour that’s whispering water.

Mizumi on the other hand, haha more rough breathing.

With him on his ass like that, the Doctor stood in front of them.

“As soon as I want to introduce myself again. The subbureau is the lord of this underground laboratory. The Order is familiar with doctors and masters.”

“Nice to meet you. My name is Fermenia.”

“Liliana, it is. Nice to meet you.”

…………

Fermenia and Liliana receive an introduction, but Refile is not alarmed.

“The Red Haired Girl Hall. Because I don’t want you to be so vigilant. That was a joke, as Mizumin-kun said. Because it’s a little brown.”

“… Really?”

“No, Refill, don’t be alarmed. That’s what keeps you alert. It’s this monster’s routine to come up with something.”

“Hey, there’s no turning back, Mizuki.”

As Heidemarie was impressed when Shuiming covered Refill in the back, yeah, nodding.

“That’s you, Mizumi. You’re just a victim every time.”

“If that’s what you think, help me.”

“Yeah, Muri”

It is also usual for Shuiming to be treated with indifference by a flirtatious disciple.

It doesn’t seem particularly unfortunate, and Shuiming turns to the Doctor.

“So, Doctor,”

“-Because I know you don’t have to tell everyone. Sumiaki-kun’s consultation depends on what you think is probably and everything definitely about her eyes. Oh, my God, is that… is that a big deal?

When he noticed, the Doctor was stroking Liliana’s head at some point. At what time did you move? It’s just as well that vigilant Liliana can’t react either.

Liliana looks up at the Doctor.

“Do you understand?

“I know. Sumiaki-kun only comes here to say hello, to rely on the small station, or if the small station has set up a prank and called in.”

“It’s mostly Doctor’s prank, though.”

“That can’t be natural. … so, this time, your eyes are all I have.”

What I’m kind of guessing is just fine. Sorcerers of the year are not in line for insight either.

“Doctor, can you?

“What are you saying about falling asleep, Mizuki? Because there is no possibility in the dictionary of the small bureau. And now, magic beams come out of your eyes as an option!

“Buh!? Don’t put it on! Don’t put it on funny! A car shop!

“Because that’s an impossible consultation. It’s the policy of the small bureau to do more than do it. I mean, from the eyes, the beam seems like a drill to the arm, and the leg deforms to infinite orbit, followed by infinite romance, but I’m curious about the neighborhood, sub station, not above this. Oh, it’s hard for a weapon to throw out a tool motif…”

I haven’t even asked, but a bad story pops out of the doctor’s mouth.

Fermenia asks anxiously.

“… that Lord Swimey. Is Lily okay?

“I’m fine. It’s not okay, though.”

“Which one is it,”

Liliana looks anxious…… or gives a subtle look. Regarding that, I can’t even say anything about Shuiming. I don’t think the Doctor is okay because he’s more serious than anyone else when he’s serious, but I can’t be sure because this is usually the case.

“Well, because you’re going to do it a little bit. What, it won’t take you an hour?”

“What about the tests? I brought you a diagnosis.”

“It’s okay, I don’t need it. Because the examination has already been completed. The problem is Nashing.”

When did you do that? I don’t even know how to rehearse the Doctor. No, I don’t know about it to the extent that it’s watery, but is it right?

“Liliana, have they done anything?

“… no, such signs, not at all”

“Who do you think the small station is? Because glasses, white coats and technocuts are not Dada.”

“Dada isn’t there, is it? I mean, I mentioned it. Isn’t it all Dada? At least tell me about your career and strength as a magician.”

“Depends on what I think that’s impeccable. Oh, I still want to evaluate Mizumin-kun’s medical examination ability, so I need to get a medical certificate. You left it on my desk properly.”

Shuiming follows the doctor’s words and puts a note on the desk where you can scatter all you want with documents and pens describing the findings and course of treatment at the examination. I’m driven by the urge to be too messy and clean up, but sometimes these kinds of deals are better scattered, so I don’t particularly get my hands on them.

“Okay, eye bands goslolite inte girl”

“… I just met you, and I want you to stop saying things like sooo meh,”

“That’s disrespectful. Was it at the same level? Whatever it is, please go to the other room.”

…… Your room, is it?

When Liliana turned in the direction indicated by the Doctor, there was a door there at some point.

Because of his sight of a phenomenon so frivolous, Shuiming rubbed his eyebrows,

“… you’re not gonna tell me you just made a room or anything, are you?

“That’s not true.”

That said, the truth is uncertain. What the hell is going on? Kerakera, I feel frigid when I see you laughing.

“Good to see you, Doctor”

“I’ll take care of it.”

As Shuiming presses in case, Heidemarie, who was next door, turns his gaze.

“You’re very generous. It’s not like me.”

“What?

Heidemarie was on the verge of turning to you again wondering if you were hateful to the tongued voice thrown at you.

“‘Cause you don’t. He’s been teaching me a lot lately, and he won’t tell me exactly what to do.”

“That’s… I don’t think it’s a good idea you’re behind on guidance, but you came to me about the request.”

“Can’t you tell me? You always let me help you?

“There’s a lot going on. I’ll teach you properly, so just be a little more patient until you calm down.”

“Really? Don’t you think I don’t care?

“That’s not true… what the hell is wrong with you?

Heidemarie turns that way again, even though she wonders how much she eats.

“Hmm.”

“Hey……”

I’m dissatisfied, but you don’t answer. Having such difficulty with her attitude, Fermenia and Refile also approached her.

“Um, Lord Marie?

“What’s going on?

The two ask, how did you answer it was the doctor on his way to the next room?

“Don’t worry about it. Because this is a familiar conversation.”

“Oh, my God! Don’t give it back!

Shuiming slaps a scratch on the back of the Doctor taking Liliana to the back room. Does the Doctor still have fun making fun of Mizumi, he still just laughs at Kerakera.

Either way, they’ll start surgery soon enough.

When I thought this would remove the curse that was afflicting her, Shuiming couldn’t have forbidden the exhalation of relief either.