Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

"Oh. The mushroom smells and tastes good... what a good flavor"

Grace, with mushroom juice in her mouth, exhales more, and everyone smiles.

"Delicious...... I might like the aroma and flavour..."

Yui was blinking at the taste of mushrooms. Harold and Cynthia smile at Yui's reaction because they are accustomed to the happiness of the forest.

"Thanks to Harold and Cynthia for leaving the mushrooms behind."

"From the mushroom fertility, I was wondering if the day when Theodore and the others were here would be the right time to harvest."

Harold giggles. We know where we're coming from, so...

"Mmm. It warms my body..."

"Because I made quite a lot of them. There's a change of heart."

Eat soothingly while interacting with Illumhilt like that.

In addition to sautéed and mushroom juice, I also bring the fruit as jelly. Good for everyone around here, too.

The animal group also ate each...... Teal looked like he was nagging at the lake quickly.

"You should come and play"

Telling him, Teal shouts a delightful voice and heads to the lake as he waves a flipper over here. Lindblum, Alpha, Lavine and the others are also doing some bellyless exercises after meals, like diving into the lake or freezing the water to slip.

Corliss and Amber slept together because they ate plenty of ore or in the sun. A sun-drenched mole is also... because it's a decent turn, or a friendly thing.

That's how I pour tea into the cup while eating dessert and listen to the lute and serafina singing played by Illumhilt. Let the warm sunshine, the colorful flowers, the magic of the place to feel nostalgic and… let us have a relaxing time. Depositing my back in the trees makes me feel drowsy and tenuous from warmth and fullness.

"Hehe, it's a beautiful day."

And Claudia laughs small when she sees how I am.

"Oh. It could be warm and a little sleepy"

"If Theodore takes a nap, I'll take a look around."

Yui told me that, and everyone was smiling and nodding.

Right, right. If that's the case, shall I let everyone's words sweeten me? He was telling me a story last night about how glad he was to say I am. There's Cadkeus, Valor, Wiz, too, and there's no problem if you expand your magic powers and deploy a net of detection just in case.

So when I left myself to the sun and everyone's pleasant voice and closed my eyes, my consciousness rapidly fell into my dreams, too.

Someone gently lowered their hips next to each other... and felt like they could stroke their hair. Are you dreaming? It's like my nostalgic heart calms me down. I felt such a magic wavelength. Unlike anyone else.

I think it might be my mother... and the way I stroke my hair changes to meet that.

Even so, a man's soul is something that cannot interfere so easily in this world. I feel like if I open my eyes, my dreams will wake up and I won't be able to sense them, and I'll leave it at that. Maybe I'm just dreaming, though.

I was in a slight sleep like I was half asleep that way, like I was awake...

Second, I notice a change in the magic of the field. Blurry spirit-like magic has spread and something has appeared on the spot.

Someone who sat next to him seemed a little surprised, and there were signs that he was looking at you. I don't feel bad about anything that emerged, but this, is -?

"... more"

When I open my eyes and wake up my upper body, the signs that were next to me become confusing and imperceptible around me. After all, my mother can't seem to feel it when she wakes up. And I could see something like a fairy falling over a flower garden fluttering.

"Something seems to have come out of nowhere. Is that...?"

Yui says with a sword as surprised.

"I don't know. Though I feel like I've just appeared here."

Durahan or Gashadokuro immediately approached...... Durahan lifted something like a fairy softly over his hand as he clasped it up. Yeah. I thought it was the magic wavelength I felt somewhere... but there's a little resemblance to Durahan and Gashadokro. I don't feel as strong as the two of us.

It's the size of a fairy, looking like a girl... but it looks quite different. The hands and feet are wrapped in shiny black scales, with snake tails growing. He also looks more like a little devil than a fairy...... Apparently he was largely weak and breathed heavily with his eyes closed painfully.

"If we combine the magic wavelengths, we'll be able to treat them."

When I said that, Durahan nodded and left the child with me. Combining the magic wavelengths in Uroboros and sending in the power... the look of agony seems somewhat soothing. It doesn't change that I'm still weak...

"Who do you know?

Asked Durahan, he showed a slightly more conceivable trick.

Mallane nodded with his hand on his chest, typed into a telecom machine, translated Durahan's will and taught him, but in the Spirit said to be Rampas... I don't know him as an individual, but I know him as a species.

Rampas - Spirit of the Underworld? It comes from the home of Durahan and the others. Because Durahan sometimes leads his soul to the Underworld, or has some interaction with the soul of the dead, he knows that the Underworld exists.

A world neighboring each other on a different principle from parallel worlds and demonic worlds.

A place that goes through death and leaves through life. They are influenced by perceptions of people's death, and the world itself is a ghost with spirit-like properties… etc.

If proximity to the Spirit means proximity to nature, which means that it is a place where the soul returns and prepares itself for being born again, then I guess it is a convincing story as well.

"How could the Spirit of the Underworld?

And, Rosemary tilts her neck.

Durahan shook his head sideways to the question. He doesn't know why he's weak. Durahan and the others are here as summoners, so there are some things that are neglectful of the situation in the Underworld.

However, because this place is a cemetery and we have ourselves, it is possible that it has flown unconsciously or towards a strong force when we come across the world. Durahan was guessing that way. I see. He's not free to come and go as a resident of the Underworld or as a compatible place.

I see...... In the meantime, from the movements and reactions of the mother I was sensing in my dreams, I feel like I have nothing to do with this one, so I feel safe there.

I just can't deny that this Spirit is in trouble and that something could come after him. After applying a field of cover-up to prevent a magical pursuit, let's say we place the Seeker in one place and cover him with a junction to keep his mother's graveyard defense.

Later...... I guess we should wait for Lampath's consciousness to return and listen......

"Perhaps we should act as planned here. If we go to Forestania, we can use the help of the Tierras, and if the Spirit is weak, he may get better early. Durahan and the others... we don't know what's going on, so we'd better not go back to the Underworld now."

Everyone nods with a serious look when you say that. Because there are a lot of non-combatants in this situation. It's better to act fast.

Then - I turn to my mother's grave and offer silent prayers.

Though I got a little rushed, and when I could think of it, the warm signs stroked my cheeks and passed by.