Continuation of the Dream in Another World

Make a six-piece circular view and place another round mirror in the center on your back on the floor. I wrote the name "Aihara Zhu Zhu" with my own blood and cast a magical "Cross the World Curse".

Finish your final confirmation with Raham and get to your position.

"Your Highness, please decide once. And if the boy is facing death after summoning him, please do not hesitate to apply the" Soul Tie ". Thank you very much."

"Ah, here we go."

Increases magic by confirming Yara and Raham are down. Loose magic drifts around and is sucked into a circular mirror.

When the mirror was full of power and the center mirror began to light, I pulled out the dagger, cut my finger belly, and wrote my name on the mirror.

I checked the blood letters that floated with all kinds of magic and cast a curse.

"O God of heaven and earth, hearken to my wishes. From the Copy, I beg you to preach to the virtues of my blood and to show me the curse of Crossing the Border.

The mirror is cracking into a vast stream of magic overflowing with words. When the light gathered at a point in the center of the round mirror, something appeared there.

As the fragments of the broken mirror slowly fall, so does the light in the center. Eventually, it was that boy who appeared in his dreams, Aihara Zhu Zhu.

"Success!

"Driftstone!

I don't have time to listen to the voice of Raham and Yara, but I get close enough. You're so small!

A boy who is smaller and less dependent than he dreams of. Its skinny, thin, white appearance is painfully depicted. The squatting body was lifted as it turned blue, and the liver was cooled to its lightness.

"------Aihara Zhu! Open your eyes!

A tight body. I can breathe easily. Please don't die.

"Your Highness, the Soul Tie!"

I cut my finger wound with my teeth again and bled into the boy's mouth. Is the ability to swallow weak? I put my lips on the blood overflowing from my mouth and forced it to swallow. He then scratched the abdomen of the boy's left thumb and drank a little of the blood.

"Tastes bad"

I can't imagine such unpleasant blood circulating through my body. Moreover, the blood was devoid of magic.

Originally, we exchanged magic for each other, but we can't help it. Put your hands in the boy's clothes and touch the skin directly. Slowly spreading his magic around his heart, the distressed boy's expression eased.

"In my name, Assam, I tied Aihara Zhu Ju, blood, flesh, soul, strength, weakness, protection."

Seeing the boy wrapped in his magic, he exhales his breath that it is a success for the time being. Soul bonding is the art of connecting the existence of other worlds with one's own soul and anchoring them to this world.

As soon as I finished safely, I hugged the boy in a gentle, leaning vision.

"Your Highness!"

I can see Yara and Raham running in a narrow space of diminishing consciousness. Looking closer at the boy's face, he now realizes that the work is ready and laughs. Much prettier than dreaming.

That's all I remember, and my consciousness slowly sank into darkness.