Black Summoner

- Gown/Castle of the Divine Spirit Tree

The day of Pards' return. As I was telling you before, we are scheduled to return through the transfer gate that will be the castle of the Divine Spirit Tree. I mean, I'm already standing by the gate. All you have to do is authenticate the metastasis gate and inject the magic.

"Oh, uh, are you sure? We don't have to instill magic..."

"Me and Mel will do the magic injection into the transfer gate, so don't worry. I plan to keep it open for quite a while.... Tired, right?

"Sure, we can only maintain the gate for a very small amount of time..."

The beasts of the court magicians in charge of the management of the transfer gates turn their eyes to Jereol and Eugene. By and large the princes of the gown merely nodded as they had given up. Make it whatever you want.

He applied to the gown when he used the transfer gate, so Sabato and the others, the gown dignitaries, seemed to know that we were leaving today. The room brings together all princes and princesses except quilts, what a luxurious place to drop off. Well, they all have a uniformly drawn look. By the way, the Beast King says he's away for personal use.

"You've taken care of a lot, Sabato. Sometimes you have to come and see Pards."

"Oh, oh..."

"I know it's hard for Sesame to swing by King Leonhardt too, but fight him back with your fists, okay? He seems to be away, so tell him I said hello."

"Well..."

"Nevertheless, it's a shame I didn't see Prince Quilt -"

"" - Hey (um), why are you fully armed (and do)?

During our parting greetings, Sabato and Sesame came together to point out our outfits. Yeah, well, that's the best point.

"We're not going to the dungeon now, are we? We're just going straight to Pards, right?

"What a giant state of arms Mr. Serra showed in the semifinals..."

Brothers and sisters mouth questions amicably. Because they're all wearing combat gear, not personal clothes that they've all worn on their trips. Each item is held in hand, and the Demon Red Struggle (Blood Scrimmidge) has been activated with respect to Serra. Lion and Effil are also auxiliary to each with enhanced magic. I guess I'll have a big wind demon sickle (Boreas Death Size) wrapped around my cane right now, too.

"Why do you say it's a trip until you get home? I thought I'd have to practice some S-class adventurers, some kittens and the neighborhood. Look, I don't know when or where there's a darkness."

"Oh, is that it, Sesame?

"Don't ask me..."

and so on to be appropriately repaired and misled. I feel like it's an unscrupulous self-defense myself, but I get worried the other way around Sabato because I seem to really take it. Jereol and Eugene, on the other hand, have taken care not to make things rough. Actually, I'm sneaking up on an application for arms, but this is also inside the castle, so I'm pretty much forced to go through it. I'm so sorry. But ensuring everyone's safety is the most important issue.

"So, are you guys ready? It's time to open the gate."

Make sure you are ready and stand in front of the pedestal at the transfer gate with Melfina. The supply of magic to the gates seems to be possible from this pedestal, and the easy way to do this is to just run the magic between guild cards. Place it on the pedestal on the guild card and place your hands on top of it in the form of a overlap with Melfina.

"It's a collaborative effort."

"In the meantime, with about 2,000 MPs of each other's magic"

'Ladies and gentlemen, it's sad to be through'

MP healing pills. I don't care if you say that in one hand. That's a joke, and I'm a little bit aware of that, too. Playing like that in a reading, I pour magic into the pedestal in a huge mess thinking of Pards. Then the guild card glowed golden and at the same time the gate of the transfer gate was opened. The gate does not swirl with gnegne as before, but the light appears to be steady along the gate kickingly. All right, apparently, this was enough magic. Whatever. Four S-class magic shots.... People of the court magicians, why are you hardening up? Well, okay. Mel, who is drinking up MP recovery pills for a long time, is given the first instruction on her ass.

"First Batch, Gerard, Kroto!

"" First time!?

I can hear Sabat and the others screaming, but the first prerequisite is to understand the situation at the transfer gate. Build a defense with Gérard, the shield of the party, and Krotto, who became multiple small bodies. Ange said, "I think it's okay, Nah," but we have to do what we can. The other guy is that Riordo. It's a raccoon.

"So let's say we cut ahead! Let's go, Kroto!

Kroto's body jumps into the transfer gate, spearheaded by Gerard, who carries a great sword and a great shield. Well, it's Serra and Melfina's turn next. And while I was thinking about it. Gerard made a face out of the gate at the transfer gate, and I've been making a little call. It has a sense of shoulder watermark.

"King, it wasn't what I thought it would be..."

"... All right, we're going home!

"Look, that's why I said it's okay."

Apparently there were no ambushes or traps. Then that's good! Once again, I said hello to all the gowns, and we dived into the transfer gate.

"What was it after all..."

"With my father, I don't know what an S-class adventurer would think..."

On the way home, I think they said something rude.

- Pars Adventurer Guild/Underground

The person who was ahead of me diving through the gown's transfer gate, that was an unexpected person.

"Welcome home, Mr. Kelvin"

"Mr. Mist?

Put your hands down on this side of the pedestal and it was Mr. Mist, the guild leader of the Trage Adventurer Alliance, who greeted us. The transfer gate needed authentication from both directions, but Mr. Mist seems to have approved the clearance on Pars' side.

"I'm sorry. Something suddenly greeted me and surprised me.... I was quite surprised, too"

Mr. Mist wipes cold sweat with a handkerchief. You'd be surprised if demon king armor and slime popped out of the transfer gate in a whim.

"The sooner we left the gate, the more subtle the air became to each other..."

"No, this time it was my fault too"

I didn't think Mr. Mist was here. I was wondering if the Alliance staff would respond... and that would surprise my colleagues who saw Ange's collar. Yeah, let me wrap my scarf around it while I'm at it. It's still early time to form a training ground.

"I'm sorry. We're still in the mood for a trip, too."

Explore the signs as we continue to talk.

What do you say, Serra?

There's no sign of that, is there? The city is peaceful. "

Serra seems to agree. Is Riordo still absent? There are no signs of that around or across the city. Is he still lurking somewhere on the western continent?

"Really... what are you talking about in a place like this, and let's go to my private room. I need to talk to you about something."