Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The tip of the detached tentacle arm is carefully separated and tapped into the sealing technique one by one. Tell Navel what happened here when he was completely disabled.

"Well then - I'm going back outside. From here, we use circulating smelting air to push it out and treat it."

The same way King Eberberbert treated his body with a circulating smelter. Now we need more material than minimal accuracy, so we respond by the synergy of circulating smelting air and prayer power from the outside.

I see. Well... thank you very much. "

Navel's consciousness resonates in the interior space. The light flies with the words, but somehow the way the light interacts also appeared to be a slow and calm impression. I can see the sparkling glow dancing around me and thanking me.

"No, thank you. Thanks to you, I was able to rescue everyone."

I laughed too... and then my consciousness returned from the virtual interior space with Navel. As it is, it sends wavelength magic to Navel with an extracorporeal circulating smelter. We know where to treat it, and we will be able to make it work quite effectively with reference to the analysis in circulating smelting gas and how it looks inside the virtual space.

"Ooh...."

Navel's voice was leaking. The thoughts surrounding the prayers are also helpful. The gratitude of the ruggers and the adventurers is particularly strong. The thoughts around here will also be conveyed to Navel.

With the action of the circulating alchemy, the power of prayer increases radiance, releasing something like a black cylinder that is pushed out of the body.

At the same time, exposed to the increasing power of prayer, it sprayed away and vanished from the edge.

"I wonder if this will work well for self-healing."

"Indeed. Excuse me for a moment."

That's what Navel said. He walked away from me and put his hand on his flank. There lived a blurry light. It seems that we have decided that there is no need to lower the level of consciousness of the superficial layer.

It is a fairly large hand and finger compared to a small body. I don't know what to say about the exterior... but since it looks like the child is wearing a large robe, the sleeve part is also large, and I think it is like a defaulted magician with a lovely appearance inside.

"I thought this would... heal without any problems."

Navel told me if he had checked the course of his self-healing.

"Ah... I'm glad it looks cured."

"Really...."

The adventurers nodded bitterly, relieved by Navel's condition. Everyone on the other side of the crystal board seems happy. My mother smiles with Mallane.

Eventually, she nodded and looked at me to see if her self-healing was complete.

"How are you feeling?

When asked, Navel said, "I'll see what I can do." He stood up on his feet and held and opened his hand to see how he was doing.

I jumped a little, concentrated my magic on my hands, and checked various conditions, but eventually I nodded loudly.

"I feel pretty good. Thank you again."

That's how Navel bows. Above all else.

Hmm. So, let's introduce ourselves.

King Leandle smiles and gives his name.

"Les andre-draftenias."

"My name is Navel-Cerfanos. I didn't expect His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Draftenia to come to such a place."

"Lord Theodore, a friend of Verdogal's, is on his way to rescue our people, but the rest is not going to be at peace behind us."

When Navel answers by name, King Leandle laughs and answers.

"Lord Theodore... was he from the Kingdom of Verdogar?"

"That's right. I knew Lord Rutger."

Respond to Navel's words. I didn't react very much to my name or to Forestania, so I don't think I know the names of Dravdenia or Verdogal, but I'm familiar with the latest developments. Since the place name of Forestania is also a topic of discussion in various countries, it is... subtle because it is about me, but it will be a basis to some extent.

For example, if we don't have much contact with the outside world, like Osgrive's hideout... would this be the reaction? There are places where it is impossible to tell whether Navel personally lived in isolation from the outside world or whether the race as a whole was.

Conversely, knowing nothing about the outside world means that there is no information about how to fight, how to interact with friendly races, and how to reconcile with the clan. Therefore, the judgment materials that are sufficient to trust us are the only actions that have been taken since we met Navel. I'd like to speak politely and moderately from here.

The people who were accompanying him at that pace and the people on the other side of the monitor introduced themselves to Navel.

"I would like to thank you once again for saving the plight of our people. In addition, as an individual, I would like to make friendships, and I would like to hear opinions to the best of my ability. Even if I keep my promise of no need to say anything else... can I think about it and talk to you a little bit more?

Then King Leandle asks after introducing himself. Navel seemed to be wandering around with ideas, but eventually nodded.

"Yes, that's right. I needed to know the current situation, so I wanted to talk to you. You might be suspicious because you can't answer some questions."

"There will be other circumstances. There is no stopper."

So, when both sides were convinced by our interaction with King Leandle... we sat down in the tent and surrounding area and talked again.

Our food, drinks, etc... it doesn't seem to make sense to recommend them, so I can't recommend tea or sweets.

"I know the difference between races, so don't be shy of me. If it's magic, it's enriched by interactions with Lord Theodore."

Well, if you'll excuse me.

And when the tea is gone, let's talk about it.

Let's start by talking about our situation. If we don't tell them what we're here for, they won't know what they want to investigate. As long as you don't know what's going on, you might want to take the stage of sending out information from here and getting judgment and receiving information from there.

Shaking collapse and adventurers' distress. Rescue of the ruggers and the fall due to another swing. We'll talk about what we've done in response.

"As far as the reaction of the spirits is concerned, I can see that it is not a natural shake. After rescuing him, I wanted to investigate the cause."

Then King Leandle nodded and opened his mouth.

"Some of the big cavities are hostile monsters. I didn't know about the worm, but there are goblins and so on, so we need to enter and crush it on a regular basis."

"If you keep shaking in the future, you won't be able to do that, and it's possible that it was caused by someone's thoughts."

I see. As king, I have to investigate. "

"I see...."

In the words of King Leandro and I, Navel seemed to be thinking. Assuming you know what's going on... I don't know how long you can talk to me.

Considering that relatively new information is negligible and asking people to say nothing about what they have encountered... it is highly likely that they will become a race but limit contact with the ground and the outside world.

What was behind the Navel and the injury earlier. It is not that natural phenomenon. I think they're connected somewhere... well.