Different Dream Worlds - Reborn Cheats and Mysterious Skills to Build Different Worlds

corner of the undersea city. As far as I could see, in a place filled with fallen stone wreckage, as sneaking eyes, with communications magic in his hand, Rykud sat on an affordable rock.

Copy that. Tell the Lord to wait upstairs. "

"Yes."

When he finishes communicating the circumstances of the damage he was able to grasp and that the demons and demons have been swept away, and gives a message from Cecil, Lyckd slaps one light mouth because he has been freed from the tension of the battle.

"But now you're uncomfortable calling Mr. Ray that."

"How about that? My identity is now the bottom of the earth. There are no institutions or countries that guarantee my existence anywhere. '

"Which mouth are you talking about? How many of you can vouch for me? Including me."

"Kukuku, Which is Not Interested"

Don't you want to talk too much about yourself, Cecil, when summed up briefly, strikes out by the way. And Lycood often hammers.

"Oh, you don't have to tell me. I know. ─ ─ Not this time."

'... right. Good luck.'

"No - but can I ask you something? What are you going to do with us?

"Making the World Funny"

Cecil responded promptly to Lyckd's inquiry without showing any upset.

Lycood also cuts back instantly.

"That's pre-construction, isn't it? Can you tell me what the real purpose is? I'm not going to betray you."

"Is that what it is? Don't be too smart for your hands and feet, Lycood. '

"That's too bad. Because I'm not a pit to cloud my eyes with benevolence. [M] But one way or another, the grace received is the doctrine of giving back. I'm just not going to give you a hand with too much deviation."

The more you can tell over the call, the more pressure you get on Lycood's voice in the second half, the colder it gets.

"Cuckoo, don't you have any credibility"

"You're not going to let me, are you?

'Anyway, I don't need to know yet. When the time comes, let's talk'

"Oh, you're telling me there's a purpose to it."

Can I say that I have a little faith that I overflowed it unexpectedly? Or is it not a big deal to be known?

I can't tell that, but Lyckd chuckled inside that I could get confirmation first.

'Purpose etc... This is yes, just a dream. Talking about your dreams is something you have a little courage for. Wouldn't it?

Rarely, no, it may be the first time, but I am lost in words. It's a word that makes you feel insecure as if you're not sure.

"Well, that's fine now. But if you want to get in the way of Mr. Ray and the others..."

For one thing, convince the suspicious benefactor that there are some circumstances as well. But I won't forget the threat.

"Kuck, I've become a good man. Both parents have high noses. Don't worry, I won't imitate anything to get in the way of a man I call the Lord. Rather, I am willing to set that path in order. This is true. '

"… I see."

Lycood, slightly upset in his eyes when he was told he was his parents, disconnected the communication when the conversation was over and let the devil out of his mouth like he was tired.

"Ha... I guess this would still be easier to deal with wristlits"

There seems to be no doubt that he is a casual opponent. Just talk, I get tired somehow.

As the words say, it's so much easier for me to feel used to being swayed by a wristlet.

"... Now it's time to go back to Ray and the others"

Rising up his hips, Lycood casually looked around. Then it comes to my attention that one thing bothers me, or someone I know, is peering inside out of the junction.

"God of the sea......?

What was he doing, the sea god looked in the junction and smiled a little bit, and instantly disappeared from the spot.

Lyckd leaned his neck slightly to what seemed to be an inexplicable course of action.

The damage to the undersea city was much smaller than that of the Wang capital Ignoa. The only victims of war are those who were mostly demonized and unable to help and those who became the feeders of the first Winged Dragon. The battle at the temple was heavily wounded, but most of them took their lives thanks to Anna's rush.

Now, with the Sea God, he is rested after the treatment of Charstena, who seems to have been blown up to the intercontinental of his purpose.

The human damage is like this, and the damage to the building would be known. Compared to the time of the Wang capital, the damage was exceptionally contained. I missed the Demon King, though it hurts so much.

But the only thing that hurt a lot more than that...

"Ray is cute"

"Nice stuff, get it."

Yes, the gaze of these two.

I couldn't stay. Save the city, I never thought I'd see anything like this, Ray.

But there's no choice, Ray.

"You guys, you're usually spoken to by ghosts. Think about my feelings for a second. Yikes! Something that was suddenly whispered in my ear on the night lane. Oh, my God, you guys! You're usually freaking out!

Yes, I've endured this before. This is a different world. I've been desperately trying to accept that.

But if you can just come out in front of me, it won't be stylish. I can't resist any of this.

I can't believe I was in Wang Du, that was gathered by a number of dead people who don't demonstrate tons anymore. In it, there's a mix of facial acquaintances, so I can't really laugh.

There have been times when my body was about to be taken over. Every time, Nord saves me, he's a dead man.

Thinking about it, there's something frightening about it. Eyes floating in the sphere where I was putting up with it by pushing it to death.

There would be no choice but to disturb it, Ray asks for consent, but the gaze of mercy and nitanita does not subside.

Ray rarely turned his face bright red and bored with shame. Without even knowing it would stir up Charstena's desire for asylum again and stimulate Anna's prank.

For both of us, is it something like Ray's unexpected weakness discovery? I can't help but admire this.

"Hey, shall I stay with you tonight?

"You can do it alone!

"Pfft... I'm starting to look cute for you too"

"Shh... I'll knock you down, you!

Scattered like that, Ray, who was turned into a toy by two women, stared at the culprit, thinking why it was in his eyes like this.

"It's all your fault! Because of the way you even appeared so obnoxious, I looked at you like this...!

The spiritual girlfriend, who was struck with anger by Ray, leans her neck with Cotten in such a way that she doesn't know why she is being angry.

"Mystery."

"It's not a mystery. Yeah!

Ray barked. That's already from the bottom of my heart.

Then she tilts her neck even more cleverly - no, turn her head the other way.

"Mystery?"

"It doesn't even mean that! Oh, that's scary!

"Incredible."

"That's your presence. Ah!

Her neck turned even more and she was no longer a complete horror. Exactly to this, Charstena, who can see the Spirit, also attracted a smile.

"I may have figured out how Ray feels a little..."

"What... what are you seeing now...?

Anna, who doesn't have eyes to see the Spirit, also noticed that Charstena was just pulling it off, and she came up with a harsh imagination because she couldn't see the other way around.

It was Lila who answered that question.

"Your neck is spinning."

"What, are you seeing that, too?

"Yes, I'm a cleric."

Heh, and Anna nods unexpectedly, but there is no better misconception in saying that Lyla became a cleric because she could see, not because she was a cleric.

"Voice, reach, just Lyla"

That said, the Spirit strokes Lila's head. Good boy, good boy, and as if to be a child.

Lyla seems to be accepting that, too, and she narrows her eyes in a way that makes her feel good.

"... so, in the end, why were you in here?

"Sleepy."

"Huh?"

"It takes a lot of strength to maintain the bond, so you're usually dormant in this sperm sphere to build up your strength."

Lila answered Ray's question so as to complement the Spirit's wordless explanation.

"dormant...... right. I wish you'd come out sooner."

"You."

"Hmm?"

The Spirit pointed most of the way at Ray, who still dragged on earlier things and jerked off the mean things.

"You."

"Lyla, what's going on?

"A little to me too..."

I didn't know what that meant, and I asked Lyla for help, but I couldn't get it out. If he's a cleric, hold on tighter, and Ray asks back to the inexplicable Spirit, jerking off inside.

I said, "What?

"I woke you up."

"You mean I woke you up? I don't even remember waking up..."

In retrospect, I may have made a scene, but that's not limited to Ray alone. Ray, as an individual, I only remember showing up all of a sudden and being interrupted.

There was no fine dust on my mind. But the Spirit proclaimed with Ray pointing his finger.

"─ Attempted destruction of the junction"

"No, wait. What's wrong with that?"

"Facts"

Ray, told so faintly, remembered the words he had heard just before she appeared. Speaking of which, it was like a still voice hung at that time.

"Are you talking about a new attempt to create a different space?

Spirit snorting cockles.

I see, apparently, it wasn't a grievance. That's how you jump up and force yourself to stop it.

But the question arose as to whether that would break the bond, but the answer immediately came to mind.

"Is this juncture of spatial lineage?

"Correct"

Different spatial generation significantly disrupts the space on the spot. Because it connects with the other sky, albeit for a moment. But most of the time, the impact can be ignored. Affected is about different spatial generation.

The difference is the scale. Each and every debacle created by different spatial generation is small, but the larger it is, the more susceptible it is to its effects for it to be born innumerable.

This means that a line large enough to surround the city could have been destroyed by its breakdown. If it had been destroyed, it would have been catastrophic by now.

"I see, were you in danger of dying? Should I say thank you?

Even though the Rays had picked up their lives thanks to this sleeping spirit, it was also responsible for allowing the demon king to flee. For Ray, who thinks he's missed a painful enemy, there was just something a little more honest and difficult to thank.

To Ray like that, the Spirit said.

"Rei, no. You, rare."

"Rhyme it, say it like a natural monument, and stop conceding. That's just the mermaids out there in time."

"Well now, so you could say that back. Get me into it too."

Lila took it back to Ray, a little dissatisfied, and shuddered.

"But isn't it unusual? From the Great Spirit in the Narrow, someone who can use the skills of spatial systems like Ray."

"Mr. Charles... why are you suddenly banging on important things like that?

"What?"

Ray, who penetrated Salari zero Charstena in a strange tone several times with a recidivism, sighed tirelessly at her apparently unconscious.

"So why are you connecting with the Great Spirit in that narrow room? Something extra important is sleeping here?

If so, it's funny, and it's that I know what the Demon King's purpose was in trying to take the Great Spirit away from every sphere. To Ray, who asked with such pale anticipation, the Great Spirit nodded deeply and replied:

Sleep.

Yes, sleep and...

"... Are you going to tell me that you chose this bottom of the ocean to tie the line in order to fall asleep? Wasn't there at least some noble reason to protect the seamen's residence?

"Matching Interests"

I see, she doesn't have anything called pre-construction. Is it the opinion of the rest of us that we can fix it up as much as it is in front of the clergy? In fact, I guess Lyla and the others are convinced by that to maintain a relationship of coexistence.

Well, the idea of using what's available is in the lay, so I didn't intend to dig that far and decided to flush it.

"So, what do you see when the Great Spirit in the Narrow is about to be kidnapped by the Demon King? At least you're not weak, are you?

"Sleeping."

... Apparently, this great spirit is a bad guy. At least, it turns out he's not a patron saint.

"Then why were they after you?

"Mystery."

"Don't you see?"

To the Great Spirit who just turns his neck, Ray thinks.

I don't know why I was targeted, because I'm not on the target side, so it's a possible story. Blaming it there is a misguided thing.

Did they aim because they are the Great Spirit, from the Great Spirit in the Narrow, or because they are the Spirit again?

Perhaps at the end of the day, we can exclude it from this well-prepared plan, but the remaining two discernments are quite important points.

If the Great Spirit is what it's all about, it's not just the Great Spirit in this narrow space that's being targeted.

If, on the contrary, the Great Spirit of the Narrow is the purpose, it is sufficient if it hits the guardianship of this city.

The question is how valuable the Great Spirit in Narrow is to the Demon King. By doing so, we can discern whether there will be another raid or not, but with all the raw hatred and speculation, there is no way we can give an answer.

Should I leave this to the Lord of the Spirit, who knows them well?

"Surely, the Spirit could make contact with the Spirit God, right? Just let me know and put it down."

There is no guarantee that the first time will fit and there will be no second time. If it's Spirit God, he'll take some action. Plus, let's hope for a useful report.

And it was a thought statement.

"Baba, I hate annoyance"

"Kid, you..."

The Great Spirit who shows an attitude of categorical rejection.

I don't have to wonder if there is a great spirit who calls the Lord of the Spirit Baba, but he's taken away by the Demon King who misses his sleeper who can't defend himself, and that's what matters when he's used for the resurrection of the Evil God, etc.

"I'm sorry, but if you don't contact me, just ask another spirit"

I see spirits everywhere in the world in search of the murderous fanatics who have become true demons. It's been two years since this happened, but there are no reports of discovery, so I guess the cautious man is hiding somewhat better. Or, I don't really want to think about it, but do you have a collaborator like Iris, hiding it? In the Great Hole, there are lines that Reaper has already defeated, but apart from the life and death of a killer, we hear he will monitor the world from the shadows.

Apparently there are no other spirits in this city, but making contact with another is a hassle, but not so difficult in today's world situation.

And the Great Spirit, who was informed of it, seems so dissatisfied that he enlarges Pukuli and his face.

"Stop... your face is about double. I'm scared in a different way. Wouldn't be an explosion or something, would it?

Apparently, the Great Spirit is free to change his appearance. It is unclear whether that is because it is a spirit or because it is a great spirit in a narrow space, but a face that swells up round like an apple is not fit for the body and creepy.

"Disgruntled, Disgruntled, Irrational"

"Give it up. This way, you can't let the Demon King do whatever he wants."

Great Spirit of the Nerd. It feels like forcing a deaf child to do that, and Ray vomits for the utmost good reason.

But even if it rots, the Great Spirit. It's not like I'm just a kid with no hearing.

"You guys, I'm not letting you get away."

Immediately after the disturbing words were heard, the light could disappear from the spot. It's like when Ray generates a different space.

"Hey, you..."

"Block them all. Nothing goes far. '

Apparently, it changed the quality of the junction. In this moment, they have transformed it into a completely indispensable disconnect that does not even allow light to pass through.

"That's it, you don't want to see Spirit God..."

"I Hate Baba"

Enough power to lose your temper to be angry. Will the Great Spirit all be able to rewrite the laws of the world so easily from now on? That too, for reasons such as not wanting to be disturbed from sleeping.

"Okay, I've already figured it out. If you don't want to see me that far, let's take a different approach."

Ray raised the white flag. In this space, where even magic is cut off, you can't even escape with a metastatic device. Because communication magical, interrelationships are made up of magical connections.

No way, you can't force yourself to break the juncture and escape. There is also the question of whether it can be broken in the first place, but where I have called the Spirit God, the momentum is likely to escape.

"Charles, where did the Sea God go? Let's ask him."

"If you're a sea god, adjust the currents outside the boundaries."

When it comes to adjusting the current, is it the adjustment of the catches that I also did when I was a seaman?

"Hey, Great Spirit. Undo this bond."

"You, you can."

"Can you?"

I don't have the skills to change the nature of hate and space. At the end of the day, I've never even heard of such magic.

Easy. Quality Available

"You know that much when you're also the Great Spirit?

Indeed, Ray is compatible with space-based skills for the impact of overcoming the world's walls over and over again. Spring trees and knitwear are also inside, but Ray taught me how to handle them and even storage space is the limit so far. If it's more than quarantine, it's a stepping stone.

Compared to that, there is no question about Ray's talent, which was traced without anyone's teachings, to the generation of different spaces, to distorted spaces, to space compression. Because in the unknown and the known, the difficulty of meeting in the first place is completely different.

That's why it's impotent to acquire new skills immediately.

"I'll try."

"I won't try. You don't even know what happens if you fail."

"... logic"

Somehow, they avoided some kind of battle. He seemed a little dissatisfied, but admitted that the Great Spirit was not dangerous either.

"Specimens. Take a good look"

"Well, let me refer to that next time."

Ray saw, as he was told, moments of change in the nature of the junction, not only with vision, but also with magical and spatial sensations.

What I captured with my vision was the moment the light returned to the darkness.

What the magical sensation captured was the color - that is, the change in quality.

What the spatial sensation captured was a change in interference with the surroundings.

"I can do it now."

"I can't."

Ray responded instantly.

"From what I've felt, the quality of the junction has changed since the quality of magic changed. I don't know what that means."

"Changes in raw materials, changes in events"

To Ray, who asked for an explanation, the Great Spirit returned a truly partial answer.

"... I see"

Besides, it wasn't Ray who asked for an explanation that convinced me to nod, it was Charstena who was just listening on the side.

"I mean, if you change the qualities of magic, it changes how you interfere with events... if... my magic too..."

bumps and Charstena falling into a sea of single-minded thought. Apparently, the Great Spirit lecture was informative enough to be goddess and beneficial.

That makes Ray deeply interested, too.

"Sorry, Shall. I'm sorry to interrupt your thoughts, but I need you to explain it to me so I can understand..."

"Oh, yeah. Leave it to me. Uh... you know what magical qualities are?

"I don't know"

Hate and I don't remember taking classes like that. I dominated all the subjects. Aren't you lazy, Royal College?

"Then that's where you come from. The qualities of magic are, in brief, magical propriety, like talent. For example, Ray's magic is red, right? That's a lot of people who are good at fire attributes."

"What... isn't that something you need to know before you learn magic? Then I've focused on fire attributes..."

Now, in retrospect, new kinds of magic often began with fire attributes. For example, a fiery wind sword, or in the sense of changing magic power to fire, there is no such thing as a scarlet fire attribute of a love sword.

Think of it, Ray is certainly compatible with the fire attributes. But it's not like I can't use any other magic.

"I've never felt that good at fire attributes..."

"Because it's just my senses. There are a lot of people with red magic who aren't right for the magic of fire attributes, right? I can't tell what I'm good at and what I'm not good at when I don't do it properly. I used to, but I could. Because it doesn't seem to have that kind of technology now."

I see, that's no choice. I wondered why you didn't tell me, but if you don't know, I can't.

"So how does that qualities change the nature of the bond?

"That's because the same thing is happening with all sorts of magic and all sorts of skills. Magic qualities are not just about attributes, but equally good at skills, dividing the bad. Using the same skills doesn't work the same way, there's a difference in training, but this is one reason."

This finally gave Ray an understanding of the meaning of the words of the Great Spirit. In other words, the difference in raw materials, or the quality of magic, is changing the events that occur.

If I say so, there is a difference between starting a fire with the magic of a ray with the proper amount of fire and the magic of a man without the proper amount of fire.

"So if we change the quality of magic, as the Great Spirit in Narrow did, we can activate stronger magic and stronger skills?

"I wish I could do that... I guess I can only do that about the Great Spirit. If you say so, it's like changing your soul."

"Somehow, you flew into a more difficult story."

Ray, who never thought to fly from magic to soul talk, wondered if he would talk again about being the nucleus of his soul or something like having to ask Dragon God for an explanation, but Charstena said it was like it was really easy.

"You're not, are you? Because magic is different from one soul to another because it's the same thing. Magic comes from a man's soul, so it's natural."

"It's easy to understand when they say so. But then you have to degenerate your soul, can't you?"

"Yeah, that's why he's a great spirit"

I see, and Ray nodded.

I also know how much it means to the Spirit to change its nature to be a collection of magic powers without being told. I can do that, so I can only be convinced if they say it's the Great Spirit. But...

"That, no."

He was immediately denied.

"If I change my soul, someone else. Just magic."

There seemed to be a slight difference between Ray's understanding and why he was the Great Spirit. He said he's not a great spirit because he can change his soul, he's a great spirit because he can change his magic without changing his soul.

"So, you can."

And that's why Ray can do it, too, the Great Spirit says.

If they push my heartbeat so far, Ray himself feels that way. Instead, it came to my mind.

Maybe this Great Spirit found Ray's talent in space skills, so he said he could do it again and again, but he was referring to a whole other talent thing.

"No way demonic change... are you talking about that?

Big spirits snorting cockles. I'm just glad to say that the face finally passed on.

And Ray, who could turn that grin, also accidentally broke his face.

"Oh well... was that the kind of skill"

Acquisition of skills requires two things.

One is a prerequisite. You don't have a sword, but you can't use swordsmanship. You must have acquired the skills you must possess to use it. You must have lower compatibility skills.

The second is the idea. No, should I say kickass too?

Even if you have a sword, if you don't know what swordsmanship is, you don't know what to do. That kind of usage needs to be on your mind. That doesn't matter if it's knowledge, imagination or anything. Skills cannot be acquired without an idea that they may be able to do so.

So even if I only know the name, I can't use it unless I know what it is. That too, the higher the skill, the deeper and more specialized the idea becomes.

Demonic change, that's exactly it. I would never think of it without knowing, such as the skills that change the qualities of magic.

"So, does that mean there's a chance I can do it, too?

"Come on? All this."

Cold story, great talent or not. Normally, skills can be taken by anyone with a low degree of difficulty to meet, but from there, talent matters a lot. Because they usually identify it in the process of acquiring skills and rare skills and limit their areas of expertise.

Charstena, a goddess, that stage would be past the time of the day. From now on, hope is faint. I thought...

"We can all do it."

The Great Spirit affirmed without hesitation.

"Magic Close to It"

"Ah... well. We just have to split it into two stages."

"Correct. The Great Spirit if you can."

The Great Spirit who smiles and rejoices with his companions and Charstena who is apparently happy to get tips that make him even stronger.

On the other hand, Ray, who left me, didn't like being out of company, talks about this.

"Well, I'm a great spirit, too."

Yes, I changed the red magic floating in my right hand with a Doya face to blue.

"Wow... I've never seen it"

Ray, in better shape, tried to change his magic to seven colors to Charstena, who looked closer to him and stared at him with an intriguing face. But to that, Charstena laughs bitterly, too.

"haha...... already ripe for use"

After less than a minute of mastery, Charstena laughed with an indescribable face at Ray, who had already learned 7 changes, in a way that was half frightened and half impressed.

Then Anna left this one for quite a while.

"You. Come on, why don't you just let me hit you with one shot?

"Why not!

Ray pulled herself aside for a moment to Anna, who looked like a tough guy on eight.

"This would be a normal place to celebrate, though. Now you can use all the magic the Demon Emperor can use."

Indeed, Ray is right, this considerably narrowed the difference with the Demon Emperor, and inevitably the success rate of revenge increased with GUN. But being so pompous, I don't have the stomach for Anna, who is admirably pessimistic about what she's been up to this past year. I can't help wanting to hit you, either.

"Flexible, you. Naturally."

"See, this is what the Great Spirit says, too. You, too, practice. I thought you said we could all do it. Or perhaps this new Great Spirit will guide you straight away?

"Oh my...!

There's also the support of the Great Spirit, and the conditioned Ray is very wussy. Anna remembered her anger and grabbed it.

But they dare not, and trample on the ground. That, too, is an intense waste of ground.

"Kii! I'm angry! It's annoying! Absolutely!

"Oh, come on, he said it was bad. Don't break the city, take the city."

Ray, who was just going to joke, just told me to calm down, well, I forgive Anna.

Then there you go. I've crawled out of my face nuh, and this one is a dissatisfied Great Spirit for some reason.

"You, the Great Spirit, no."

"What? No, if you could do it, the Great Spirit, that's what you said."

"Ha, it's not like you haven't done it in the end, dumbass, dumbass!

"You... I've grown up recently and I was impressed. Give me back my feelings"

Anna is exposed to childish temptations by Ray, who was denied to be the Great Spirit. Ray did not think, and asked for his emotions to be returned.

"The Great Spirit Different"

"What, this way doesn't work? Such a fine setting? So, what's that magical way of doing it?

"Magic, quality change. That, twice. '

"Yeah... does magic change the quality of magic?

For that question, then? The Great Spirit with the expression.

What should I do? Is it my fault that I seem like a stupid, know-nothing human being?

"What you create by magic is actually just magical power that's changed in substance."

"What...? Aren't you rewriting the laws of the world?

A question mark comes to Ray's head.

Apparently, there is an isolated difference between Ray's knowledge and that of the Goddess and the Great Spirit.

Totally incomprehensible.

"Has Ray ever wondered? How can magic be manipulated by magic?"

"Sure if you ask me... So, without knowing it, I was manipulating magic as magic"

"You will. The truth is, attributes can make magic work differently and it's tricky, but basically magic is just degenerating magic, so you can move it with magic manipulation. To add, people have different qualities in magic, so they have different ways of degenerating. That's why people divide their magic mastery."

"I see, don't learn"

"You, Ignorance"

No, really.

Even with one magic, the way the world works is still somewhere Ray doesn't understand. Perhaps there's still something you don't know.

In fact, Ray didn't understand how to rewrite the laws of the world. That's just a metaphorical expression.

Magic is energy.

Magic energy can be used effectively and unfavourably by people. That's what I describe as being good at, not good at. Not so far.

The question is, how are we turning it into magic?

To activate magic, all you need is magic and an image process.

Of which magic acts as an energy source and as a raw material. I mean, we can do two minutes of magic energy and perverting magic.

And it is the magical energy that makes the image process happen in real life. It is the degenerative magic that acts on the laws of the world.

Speaking of the image process, it acts as a device that changes electricity to light or heat.

However, some energy is required to move the device. The power source that drives that device is magic energy, and the only thing that actually changes is the perverting magic.

So, in fact, it's not the laws of the world you're rewriting, it's your magic. However, a series of streams appears to be rewriting the laws of the world in the meantime.

So when people rewrite the laws of the world, they metaphorically describe the work of this device and power source.

This is the foundation of true magic. I just don't have to know to use it. Even if you don't know the laws of gravity, it's like you can drop things. If you can drop it well, you don't have to know.

By the way, yes.

This is what we knew in the pre-New Genesis era, and it is the magic equipment that was created by applying it.

That was born by the magic appliance doing the role of the device that the image process is responsible for.

Also, the technique of engraving the tattoos used to summon the warriors to activate magic is only a substitute for this image process. Originally, these two are very similar technologies. Or you can think of it almost as the same.

The efficient use of magic devised by Krakberg comes into play in this part of the world, but let's make it another time. I don't know if the time will come to talk...

"... can I call myself the Great Spirit once I've transformed my magic into an easy-to-use form and then activated my magic with it again?"

It probably sounds easy, but putting it into practice is going to take a lot of practice. Then it's usually quicker for Ray to use demonic change.

In the first place, considering that it's not even a spirit, it can't be a big spirit...

"─ Um, by the way, gentlemen?

Lyla has accidentally interrupted the story.

"Don't you want to talk to God of the Sea?

"Ah..."

Ray opens his mouth when he completely forgot.

"Yes, why are you so out of line? First, I had to make up my mind about your guardian."

Aside from whether the Sea God deserves a guardian, he is an active God. If you are limited to the environment called the sea, you certainly have the strength to be proud that you have no enemies.

To protect the Great Spirit from the Demon King, hit him and put him on.

"Until the end of the line, let's summon."

"A summons..."

Charstena said something. That's what I was doing.