Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"Good Morning"

"Um. Good morning."

"Morning, Theodore"

and greet the Auria and Stephania princesses in the square in front of the temple.

Today, as planned, the transfer of the beads means that Auria and the others will be moved from the stone tablet to the fort first.

"Hmm. When the situation settles, I'd like to dive into the labyrinth and do some research."

"Sure. It has something to do with our genealogy, and there may be a lot of discoveries."

Seven elders say as they look around the square.

The elders also waited on the fort's side today because they had all the magic equipment to be supplied to Seylan and Harpy and the mixed units, which was the form to accompany them there.

The Sirius and the fort also have equipment to produce blacksmiths and magic props, so let's prepare ourselves carefully to the critical point where Bellion Dora shows movement.

"As far as I'm concerned... I'd like you to help me after I defeat the Last Guardian."

"Analyze how the labyrinth works and aim to liberate Claudia,? Hmm. That's important, too."

At that time, it would be comforting if the elders could help with research and analysis.

But first, we have to focus on a showdown with the Vallos faction.

That's why we quickly all take ourselves to the labyrinth entrance, from where we transfer to the stone tablet room in the basement of the fort.

Go to the command post and say hello to Elliot, Simon, and Penelope.

Good morning, Lord Theodore.

"Yes, good morning"

I also have a face-to-face touch with Simon, who keeps the fort, so I'm going to introduce each of them.

Simon seemed somewhat surprised by the two high-ranking spirits, but the elders of the seven houses also seemed to have received a circular for joining them as an addition on the fort side, greeting the elders with humility in a calm manner.

"I'm thinking to the elders in the direction of providing magical cover from inside the fort."

"I've been a lot dull when it comes to physical surgery, but I'm still quite proud of the magic and the technique alone. As long as I can help."

"What a comforting word. Then it will be the norm for knights and soldiers to protect themselves."

Right. I think that would be a good idea. Magic attacks from a distance without showing up are also a constant means of magicians.

"First of all... it sounds like a good idea to keep the structure in your head so you don't get lost inside the fort"

"Now, let's just say I'll give you some guidance until you get used to it."

"Thank you, Sir Simon"

"It seems to be a good idea to keep the Golem bulkhead free to pass at the discretion of the elders."

Hmm. It doesn't feel like the elders are set for now.

"We don't seem to be very helpful in the fight, but it's teething..."

"Just for that matter, help me with surveillance, because I'm going to try my best."

"Hmm. Many spirits would respond to me in the northwest direction, and Floria would be comfortable with me"

Tefra and Floria say that and look at each other and nod at each other.

"If we could use the help of two high-ranking spirits, we'd be able to get eyes on the surveillance quite extensively. When the transfer to the sealed tower is complete, let us perform a ritual with the help of the spirits. Let me get ready."

"Best wishes. We'll move on to the beads as planned."

"Be careful, Theodore"

"Oh. I'm coming"

Serafina will remain on the fort's side once and for all unaffected. Well, to Serafina, to Tefra and the others, it doesn't feel like this is their home, so it's really just a precaution when it comes to impact.

Retrieve it from the fort with a stone tablet and take the Sirius to the royal castle. At present, the beads are resting in the basement of the tower, called the Mage's Tower, where the old court magician Ricard and the Mages keep them.

Let the Sirius dock in the square in front of the hotel and head straight to the magician's tower.

"Oh, Theodore. Are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you, Your Eminence."

"This is His Majesty Melvin. And Master Ricard."

When I arrived at the Sorcerer's Tower, King Melvin and old Ricard were already waiting for my arrival.

I'm one of those people who, like Chancellor Howard, keeps me from having a lot of contact with him because if I'm close to a court magician, I get a lot of political influence... According to a story from King Melvin, Ricard, get old. Be Howard, it's generally favorable to me.

"We're here to transfer the beads."

I greet the two of them, and then King Melvin nods when I cut out an errand.

"Uhm. Ricard. Anything unusual about Pearl?

"As expected - you're getting a little more angry. We use the magic of light, several boundaries, the blessings of the goddess, etc. to confine our temper and purify it, so so so far, no problems have arisen."

"The jewels and pearls are paired. As soon as the seal of the Spirit King is weakened, I think Zhu Zhu has more power to suck it up from the Alliance Lord, trying to maintain his equilibrium."

Around here, well, it's not what was expected. If the seal is complete, we can use the power of the Spirit Tree, so I don't think the increase in the power of the beads would have required these symptomatic measures... well, now we have to.

"May His Majesty never approach that. I'm responsible for delivering you to the ambassador."

"Sorry, both of you."

"No. Never mind."

He's a swordswallowing substitute for being distracted, and King Melvin would be wise not to let him get as close as he can.

In transferring the beads, I have prepared with Alfred a magic tool that will neutralize and purify my temper.

That's why, once you break up with King Melvin, take the box of magic props you brought with you to the basement part of the Mage's Tower with you on the guide to Ricard.

Down the spiral staircase - open the door and enter the interior. Pearls rested on the altar of the spacious underground part.

Many boundaries are laid on the floor, waiting for the facades of the Mages and the priests of the Temple of the Moon. Purification by light magic or prayer, if necessary.

Based on the data obtained here, a sealing tower for the fort has also been built. Using junctions, sealing techniques, etc., it is equipped so that the beads can be rested...

... I can't help but look at it this way. Let's just say we move on to the transfer work quickly.

Use magic circulation to neutralize the effects of temper. On the altar, close to the three beads that are lifting up like poison.

I climbed the stairs leading up to the altar, crossed the innermost line of junction, and just touched the mood to rise.

Changes have occurred. My magic and interference, small sparks scattered, increased the amount of mood to stand up. And they mixed together in hollow - shaped like people's faces.

He still looks around slowly with some unfocused eye, like he doesn't wake up from a slight sleep. Heavy pressure that scorches the chisels and cheeks. There was an unpleasant feeling, like slowly sinking into the bottom of the ground around me.

"This is..."

Old Ricard opens his eyes to the sight.

"Alliance Lord - Veristio"

When I set up Uroboros and sharpened my magic so that no matter what happens, its facial appearance turns my gaze like it was the first time I noticed my presence there. And then he opened his eyes to a different size, and he peered into my face.

"Oh, before - my sleep, to, called, or ke, with that guy... is, nah, huh? Are you... are you? Are you our enemy?"

An uninterrupted rubbing voice that makes young and old indistinguishable.

"Oh. I'm your enemy."

With a low roaring uroboros, he utters words close to declaring war.

The floating face pleasantly lifts the edge of his mouth thinly - so close your eyes again as if you were going to fall into an indelible sleep. It disappeared like scattering around.

Later - nothing. No man's face, no heavy pressure that was all around him.

Looks like nothing happened from the start. The amount of spirits that the beads were causing to rise had decreased considerably from when they first came in.

"Is that the... Alliance Lord Beristio"

I told Grace to whine with a slightly more rugged look.

"I wonder if the Alliance Lord's consciousness has temporarily woken up, stimulated by contact in a state of magical circulation...?

Since the time for re-sealing is approaching, it is possible that the Alliance Lord is sleeping shallower. I woke up from a shallow sleep inspired, but I guess that means it was unexpected for him, too.

"... you said something that bothered you."

"It was hard to hear... I called him to sleep, or something"

Ashley replied when Rosemary said, and Mallane sounded the same, sneering. Right. Right.

"That man... maybe it's not about King Eberberbert"

"Maybe. Calling me where I sleep... I think it's close to acting the opposite of King Eberberberbert, who performs the ritual of soul suppression"

And, answer Claudia's words.

I can also say that you cut me off as an enemy because you were using a magic circulation.

People with reasons like calling on the Alliance Lord, when it becomes possible, the candidate is extremely narrowed down.

That's probably why - I got information from Vallos. If it was possible to make contact with the consciousness of the Allied Lord from the remaining beads, it is believed that Beristio himself, while sealed, is already in tune with the idea of Vallos.

"What are the chances of information leaking out of here?

Sheila says, Mallane gives me a worried look at that word.

Put your arms together a little bit to think about that word.

That they are placed in all three. That the time is approaching for the seal of the Spirit King to be lifted. Besides, I was inspired by my contact. Belistio's consciousness also emerged because of several overlapping conditions….

"He... looked like he couldn't resist sleeping. Even considering it rested in the basement, the fact that there is a lot of information across...... is a bit hard to think about. But I'm sure it's better to be discreet."

Assuming we can gather information, the demons have no advantage in exposing such bills. Besides, he didn't even seem to distinguish me from Vallos at first, as if he wasn't clearly conscious.

"I remember when I went to Bellion Dora, but I didn't feel like I was getting information from the demons..."

Right. That's where Irmhilt is right.

Besides, with this tightly sealed, yes, I don't even think Beristio's freedom is advantageous... well, it's forbidden to be alarmed. It would be more of a laziness not to check than to find out this is the case.

"Now let's hear it from all those who are allowed in and out of here. It shouldn't take long because there aren't that many personnel. Just in case you haven't let extra people in and out or betrayed them, turn in the magic interrogation to find out. Of course, I'm no exception."

And old Ricard said. Yeah. Ricardo doesn't have much contact with me, so I'm gonna make sure he proves his innocence.

"Well, thank you very much. I will report what is happening to His Majesty and transfer the beads."

If it is assumed that the personnel stationed here may have divulged some information from public discourse, etc. until they take it backwards and set a trap.

In any case, nothing will change from now on. It would be easier for me to transfer them to the sealed tower and keep the three apart, without having to worry about leaking information or saying that the Alliance's consciousness would temporarily remind me. Let's just try to finish the transfer.

But the Allied Lord Beristio?

It was an unexpected event... but as far as I'm concerned, I had contact with him and exchanged words, and on the contrary, there was something like more war. Because the magic circulation remained, sparks scattered small from the wand, and Uroboros also distorted the edges of his mouth in response to the heightened war.