Alchemist Yuki's Strategy

For lunch today, I decided to have a conversation with the new members and others because the ancient ginseng members are the big stuffs that control the small countries of the south, so I didn't participate in it, because it's a corner.

It is an interview lunch.

Invite each person to take a seat in a standing meal format.

There are things you might want to hide when you talk, and I'll stick them in the soundproofing world.

Let's start with the demon side.

"Itea, how's your body doing after becoming a spiritual emperor?

"There's nothing wrong with my vessel. Yuki, your spirit has healed my heart."

"Yes... but you need a little rest. Then I'll work you out straight away."

"? Yes"

Again, look at Itea.

Good neat appearance, feminine swollen limbs.

This is all she is but a beautiful woman, but her young grass-colored hair wraps around the pale light, and occasionally the white light about her pinky nails floats and goes foggy.

This is so full of vitality that it can be visualized.

It would be a remnant that continued to dissipate life force forever.

I have sent the information for once, so I seem to be careful, but I have not completely suppressed it.

On the brown skin, a blue-white glowing text runs from the neck to the left hand.

Eyes that remained closed contained a considerable amount of magic.

The earth god Itea, whose hair is grass, whose body is earth, and whose blue and white lines are considered rivers.

Because of its divinity, the left hand of the great god Itea bestows blessings, and the right hand punishes sin. The desert, withered with a single hair, also instantly regains its green. and so on, and Itea actually has such power.

The most important legacy concerns Itea's eyes.

Taken together, Itea is supposed to do Genesis when she wakes up.

I mean, now he's keeping himself asleep in a pseudo way.

I don't know what's going to happen unless I analyze all this, so I ask Itea to meditate on my eyes for a while.

The reason why she also looks like Itea herself is still due to the fact that her original character is too different from the name she got.

Just as Lara is pulled by Guaran's divinity, Itea is also pulled by Itea's divinity.

It is an enemy who, like the power of silver to me, is a comforting companion and at the same time causes me to lose myself.

Fortunately, the two have the power of a non-existent God, so they do not have as powerful an erosion as the power of silver. The stronger the vessel will have less impact.

Next, the wretched gloves on my lap, my hands.

When I stroked the surface, my fingertips moved.

I was born with a labyrinth and a mental body (spiritual body), so it seems that he or she is still undecided, but in view of previous trends, it will be the same gender as I look.

I shall call her conveniently.

She's good at pedigree transfer magic, so let me analyze it better later.

This is followed by a thick fog covering the foot of the venue.

Are you curious, or are you stopping by or away from the feet of a new member who is gradually getting together?

Generally, it is the reincarnated who are slightly inclined to the fog of strange behavior, and it is the locals who try to kick it up innocently or crouch and stick their hands in it.

What about getting your hands on the floor even though it's going to be a meal? No, well, it's beautiful.

The part, arguably her main body, gathers in dwarf sizes and looks down at people from the top of the table.

The fog is at an undisturbed altitude and tells them that dwarf sizes are good to operate freely, so they will move out in a while.

If you think so, dwarf, you stand up abruptly, and when you run the table with Totetote, you jump on my lap, on the hand you are in.

When I slapped you with my petite hand about twice as it was, my hand was miniaturized to dwarf size and attached to your left hand.

At the next moment the two moved to the opposite of the venue and landed on the head of their new wife, Azumi, who had just entered the room.

... becha.

"Wow!?

... New wife Azumi has a special ability to spiritualize, so as a creator, I guess I'm concerned about its structure.

Well, Mist, the power of life creation that you have is so precisely disguised life (faux-life) that it's not powerful enough to create an organism with a complete spiritual body (spiritual body).

I need training for a while now.

Shiraishi Azumi, who came in as a subtle shield to his new wife, is stiff to look at you as a dwarf equipped with the power of two Level 500 class demons that abruptly emerged, as he expresses the unique skills of the sensing system, albeit imperfectly.

Where you have already stepped into the fog is proof of incomplete unique skills.

I can't believe it, Mist, you and your hand seem to be close and above all.

Hit me... Fog, you're Misty. Hands You decide to call it Atra. [M]

Arabis is not here, but there is no pull because he has completed the dialogue beforehand.

It's a little too big to work outside, so I want you to dedicate yourself as a production squad for a while.

Likewise, Sickle Storm, Griffon and the Unicorns are not here.

We'll talk more about these three races later.

Well, it looks like everyone's gathered, so let's start a luncheon.

Standing up while using the magic of loudness, the attention that had originally been gathered was further increased, and the venue quieted down without doing anything.

"Hey guys, you got together. I'm inviting you to dinner today, but I need to do something in the middle of the day. I'll call them in order."

I smiled under my face and took a glass.

"Well, let me give you a hand... cheers!