At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"My servant, where the hell are you taking me? Let me walk to the back of this mountain..."

My servant bowed his head to me today and did me a favor.

He wants me to go along with it.

Given the attitude of my servants these days, they wouldn't let me go free where I said no.

So I snorted honestly to make people think I was listening.

In order to make time to move freely, it is necessary to make people think that there is no problem by themselves.

I haven't done anything my servant remembers complaining about lately. As far as I'm concerned, if I can fulfill my purpose, there are many good things about both, so I do it with patience, except for insulting me.

"Uh... be a little more patient. I'll eat whatever you want when I get home."

Don't forget that word.

I don't know what you're doing, but you deserve more than walking me to the back of the mountain.

It's good because my servant is ahead of me, but it's hard to walk with more taller grass than my own.

I have no desire to condone more than my servant's awareness that I am taking care of him.

"Heck... you've been eating really good lately. Where do you get into that little body?"

"I don't."

Where they question me, there's no way I know.

Lately, my body can't help but ask for a meal. At the same time, the feeling of drowsiness coming is shorter.

I think it's a puzzling phenomenon myself, but it doesn't start where I care.

If I could live now, I'd just accept that my current body is.

"Um, why don't you come here? Lady, I need you to wait there for a minute."

My servant moves a little further and stops and looks around.

He then used sorcery to prune the surrounding grass and blow away the grass he had pruned with the wind.

Later, the ground can be flattened in circles, mainly by the servants.

"This will make it easier for you to lower your back."

"Well, it would be easier if we made our way on the road."

"Then there's no point in coming to an unpopular place."

I don't know. I don't know your purpose in the first place, and that doesn't matter.

What the hell are you going to do by coming to a largely unpopular place?

"Now, Brother Aroness, can you hear me? We're ready for this one, but do you think we can make it this far?

"Oh, he's already here."

"Ugh! Hey, how long have you been here?

When I spoke to the bracelet my servant was always wearing, a man in white appeared behind us.

I didn't realize anything existed until the man in white spoke out. Who the hell is this?

At least I can take the back of my servant. I'm pretty sure it's hands-on...

"I wonder if it's from where you try to bring an extra little girl into an unpopular place. No, I'm sorry. I can't hide my shock knowing my apprentice is such a sexuality. I'll tell Inai later."

"Almost from the beginning! Besides, I don't know what to tell Sister Inai!

"Besides, it's terrible to fish with food, right?

"Awful is that way, isn't it!? I'm telling you, I know!

The man in white who showed up and his servant looked like a known face and left me alone to start arguing.

I don't mind if I don't want to join you, but I can't decide if you're my servant's enemy.

I intend to interrupt my servant whenever he is attacked, and I will have my body ready for combat.

"Come on, I was worried you didn't come to the ceremony, but you look good. Inai's right. I'm worried too much."

"Ha, right. Even I won't stay the kid my brothers beat me down forever. Besides, there's no way I'm going back to Uml right now."

But the two of them, who were supposed to argue until earlier, start laughing at each other with pleasure.

I couldn't keep up with the change between the two of them and watched it bewildered.

What the hell, these guys. I can't figure it out.

"So, the lady is the example daughter? From what I've seen, you're a normal kid."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

The man in white stared back at me in disgust.

But the man didn't give a shit and laughed out loud.

"Oh wow. Gurdo, just look at me."

"You're going to make fun of me."

"Uh, no more, brother, this guy's not gonna make sense, so stop it. Don't get on with the provocation easily, lady."

"Ha ha, bad bad"

"Huh!

What is this unpleasant man? Apparently, he's not my servant's enemy, but he doesn't care.

I don't even care how my servants are caring about men. Why do you care about such a man?

I'm getting really upset.

"So, brother, just now, please."

"Whoa... when should I? Kelefa, if I call you, I will honestly make you dizzy, and make you a perfect cestanda or pappo with croto and wavelengths. Looks like they figured it out."

"I don't know, is it okay with the other spirits?

"Oops, when I asked, they all felt the same way about Kroto"

I don't know what you're willing to do, but the man said words that bothered him.

Spirit. A being in which the power of life in the world has taken shape. Does this guy have the power to call it in?

You can do it if you just call it in, but if you can use it for combat, it's a hassle.

Being able to fight the Spirit means that it has so much magic.

"Come, Sestanda"

Observing with vigilance the man's condition, the man threw the stone removed from his nostrils over the sky.

At the same time, if you think you've overflowed with magic from the stone, you converge in one place.

Later, spirits and thoughtful beings appeared.

"What's the stone now..."

This man, he uses little magic to summon spirits.

I just called in the magic released from the stone I just threw. What is that?

"... Hmm, you don't know about this girl, Spirit Stone?"

"Brother, did Kroto surprise you when you summoned the Spirit?

"No, he didn't respond at all. Basically because I'm unresponsive... next time I see you, I'll ask you if you knew."

What is the "croto" these guys have been talking about since earlier?

They summoned the Spirit to make sure of something, but what the hell are you going to do?

"Hey, Aroness, why did you call me? What am I supposed to do?

"Oh, wow Sestanda. Look at this girl and tell me how you feel."

"This girl?

"Oh, it would help if you told me your honest thoughts"

You want the Spirit to look me up?

Did this man come here to decide whether or not to rule me out?

... that your servant tricked you?

I don't think so, I turn my stunned face towards my servant.

I have no idea why myself, but my chest hurts and I suffer.

My servant noticed me like that and stared at me with a surprised face.

"Hmm, Aroness, what's wrong with this girl? She's a normal person."

"Oh, seriously? Is there anything wrong with that?

"Mm-hmm... I kind of have powers close to the Spirit, but on top of being so weak, that power is loading my body. Close to feeling cursed '

"Is it really different? No, but you're close to the Spirit, right? Isn't that a force similar to Crot's?

"It's not like Crot at all. Kroto is like a mass of force that cannot be present itself. In this child's case, there is power in the human body. It's also in a way that doesn't fit his body, like he was forced to embed it '

"Is it really not like Kroto? I've been very careful. I can't hear you clapping."

The conversation between the Spirit and the man doesn't come into my ear. I know you're saying something, but it hardly crosses my mind.

My servant's betrayal occupied my head more than these guys' conversations and such.

My chest hurts. I can't breathe well. My eyes are hot. Thoughts don't work at all.

"Oh, hey, this lady, why are you crying out?

"Wow, did I do something wrong?

"Val, what's going on? Suddenly..."

"Annoying!"

I scream reflexively without thinking about it, remaining an emotion that I can't even handle myself.

And when I realized, I was doing everything I could to kick the ground and escape from the spot.

I'm not sure why I screamed, or why I ran away.

But I didn't want to see my servant's face any more.

As straight as I could, I just kept running. Do everything you can to escape the spiciness in your chest.

I don't know how long I've been doing that, but the limits came abruptly after a while.

Suddenly I can't use my powers well, and the grass takes my feet and rolls me on the ground in a grand way.

It was flat so I managed to stop along the way, but I bumped all over it and it was scratched.

If you're not using your powers, this body is really weak.

"Ha... ha... damn"

I lay my body on the ground, unable to stand, and I exhale evil as I look into the sky.

I don't care if it hurts or my tired body hits me inside.

The deceit of my servant had swelled up into an emotion I couldn't handle much more in me.

"Fugu... Ugu..."

Tears overflow. Why should I let my servant shake my feelings so far?

I don't care if you're a brother, you just get in my way.

Oh, this is a good opportunity. I'm sure this will make him less interested in me.

It was barely in my head, but apparently I'm not what they want.

"Gu, ha... after all, is that it"

They just thought I might be able to use it for him.

That's just what they thought it might be like to ask for something. Then it would have been used.

No matter when, no matter how far, it doesn't make a difference. I am unnecessary.

"I don't know what's like that, but, uh, I'm sorry. It made me feel uncomfortable crying."

"Oh, what can I do for you!

"No, it's only natural that you should come after me as a guardian."

"I'm bored! I don't think I need that anymore! I guess I'm not what you wanted!

I want to hit you as emotional, but I want to escape but I can't help you.

There's nothing I can do right now but scream.

"What, you thought maybe I'd throw you out? You can't do that now."

My servant couldn't move. He took charge of me and began healing magic as he stroked his head.

The gentle power wraps me up and the pain slowly disappears.

"I have time anyway. I'll take good care of one lady or so. I'm sorry if I made you anxious. I apologize, so don't cry too much."

A servant who apologizes with a gentle voice like he doesn't normally do while pounding and slapping me on the back.

The words were overflowing with tears with different emotions than before.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry about this one. I didn't think you cared that much."

"Fugu... annoying... never, never forgive... gu"

I'm sorry. I was grabbing my servant's clothes while I refused to speak to my servant.

With as much force as you can get in, as if you never want to let go.

"Uh... this is gonna be hard for a while."

The servant groans like a troubled man and feels reassured by the words.

I don't have time to understand what that emotion means, and I've been attacked and unconscious by a sleeper with shorter intervals lately because of exhausted fatigue.