Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

We will move to the ritual venue beneath Demon King's Castle and build a magic formation.

Basically, it seems to be the only place used to communicate with spirits in the demonic world. Although various hands have been applied to the walls and floor to use the thought crystals, there is also an auxiliary space to draw the magic formation without being affected by the facilities of the ritual venue so that it can be dealt with extensively for when something happens, and this time we are letting you use it.

Enough to be auxiliary, let's say a boulder installation around where Queen Meggiastra has no problem unlocking the art of humanization.

Ask the magic team to check straight up from Valor's point of view so that there is no mistake, and double or triple check from me and Wiz and everyone else. Sometimes en route to the world of dreams in the middle of a ritual, with a little hand in the breadth of the magic formation. I mean - you're making the part of the circle we go in pretty big so Queen Meggiastra can stay where she is.

The magnitude of the circle within the magic formation is determined by reference to his opinions. Still no problem with the description. The outer circumference has widened, and we are talking about the extent to which we use a little more powder of Demon Stone.

"It looks fine compared to the drawings."

I hear Stefania's finished comparing it to the drawings. That's what I'm going to say.

"Thanks. I checked over here, but it looks fine"

"I'm ready for this one too"

That's what Queen Meggiastra says. The ritual procedures, etc. are explained. All we have to do is keep going.

"So let's get started."

"Uhm."

Queen Meggiastra, who nodded in my words, floated a little in the air and wondered if her body was wrapped in light, all at once enlarged to become what it was.

It's what it is - a black dragon. The pitch-black scales that cover the entire body are like armor, and the large wing wingspan is black and purple. I have the impression that the overall silhouette is streamlined, powerful, yet relatively sleek and elegant.

The tail is also narrow and whip-like supple, but the scales in the central area along the spine are changing like fins, which would make it feel extra so. This part was also black and purple, and the tip part was lightly glowing.

Some pairs of black and purple horns are stretched toward the rear of the head... these parts are similar to the color of the hair when humanized.

Though I feel enough power and the immense vitality and high magic hidden within me, I can see that there is a definite glow of reason in my eyes.

"Hmm. This is the first time I've seen these guys, so don't be a little nervous. Dragon species have a great deal of character in their appearance, depending on how they live and think, even if they are of the same race. I'm a very different person in my own family."

And, Queen Meggiastra is slightly joking but also looking at her own wings and tail. I see. There won't be any other black dragons living as demon kings, and I guess the area is a good part of the change. Looks like you've got some personality around the corner of your head after all.

"I also feel dragon-like strength, but in the case of His Majesty Meggiastra, you have an elegant impression"

"Mm-hmm. Looks good"

When me and Sheila say what they think, Mallane smiles and snorts with Zion and Calcedone and Citria. Everyone was smiling and agreeing.

"Hehe. I'm glad you said that. Sometimes it scares me to look like this."

As Queen Meggiastra slowly descends, she lays down her body to follow the circle into which we enter in the magic formation.

"Is the size okay?

"That's just about right."

Apparently, there's no problem. The lines of the magic formation are temporarily attached, too, and won't disappear easily.

Nod and we move beside Queen Meggiastra. Euphemia and horn. Then Queen Meggiastra and I gently wrap a misrilled silver wire around each wrist and we're ready. Euphemia puts her hand on my shoulder and Horn leans her body against my feet. The tip of Queen Meggiastra's tail gently touched the area around her waist.

"So let's get started."

"Whatever time you want."

"We're fine, too."

To my words, Queen Meggiastra and Euphemia answered, and Horn nodded.

"Take care"

"Ask for the Spirit Hall."

"Oh. I'm coming"

Activate the procedure while Grace and Parteniara speak. The magic brings light - our consciousness sinks into the world of our dreams at once.

- Same as in Tierra. The feeling of slowly descending into the darkness towards the great beings beneath your eyes. Together it is the accompanying people, Euphemia and Horn. Then it's Queen Meggiastra.

"You should ride the rest of your back"

Queen Meggiastra's words.

"Thank you. Perhaps it would be better if it were consolidated."

Answer that, and get on Queen Meggiastra's back. That's how we move towards the Spirit of the Demon Realm.

Eventually, the moment I reached it, the dark world could play.

We stood on a land of luminous green crystals. It is a somewhat sword-soaked view with red magmas peering through the rifts of the cracked earth, pointy mountains visible like needles, and thunder running into the distant sky.

It's just... like Tierra, if the Spirit of the Demonic Realm is going to preside over one world, it still seems to me that there are parts that resemble Tierra's dreams.

Slightly desolate scenery, but still brilliant with the brilliance of life and spirits everywhere.

A harsh environment, but also something like the warmth that nurtures life in it. This crystal, for example, is true. For demons who are spreading the magic of calm wavelengths all around them and perhaps have demonic stones in their bodies, they can maintain life activity simply by being near this.

Queen Meggiastra spreads her wings and slowly descends into the earth that extends into the world of dreams. That's how I looked around and raised my voice.

"Geogranta. Can you show yourself? This place is in my dreams, but there's a way I can talk to you without waking you up, so I'm here to see you."

That's what you call it, put aside a little while and magic gathers from around you. The name of the king's capital, the title of the demon king... you owe some of his name from the Spirit.

The powerful magic gathered together so that it could swirl and emit light, and from within that light the spirit of the demonic realm, Geogranta, appeared.

Bright blue hair and eyes with a slight sense of shear length will strength.

Should I be convinced if I think about it as surprising? You look a lot younger than Tierra. Naturally, you live longer than a man, but as the spirits who lead the world, you are still young. Even a girl looks like a girl, but the magic she lives in is considerable.

"I can talk with my powers down...... Interesting hands inside, Meggiastra. Is that the way they figured it out?

That's what Geogranta says, tilting his little neck and turning his gaze to this one.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Theodor-Wilcloud-Gartener-Forestania."

"It's Euphemia. This kid's a horn."

"It's GeoGranta."

Each introduces himself, then explains this situation now. I scratch and explain that I incorporated Euphemia's and Horn's abilities into the ritual to communicate and struck my hand at going to see Geogranta asleep.

"The reason Theodore and the others are here is a long story."

"If there's nothing wrong with maintaining it, I just want you to listen carefully."

"No problem with that."

Neither Euphemia nor Horn have any problems with maintaining the surgical ceremony. We also assume that we will talk a lot, so we have confirmed that point. I also need a polite explanation to get Geogranta to trust me.

I don't know what Geogranta would think if she asked where she came from, but Queen Meggiastra gave me a heartbeat that she was okay. Believe it, let's crack a belly and talk.