Disciple of Immortal

- When Kanata was having difficulty searching for material for "God's Blood Ether," one person was visiting the abandoned church in the magical city of Manarak.

She wore a thick black robe.

The robe has a red sorcery line on the surface and has an ominous appearance.

The face peeking from it is adorable as a doll, as if it contrasts with a creepy robe.

Renaele, the girl who visited the abandoned church, was tempted by the wall.

She often remained stiff, but as she remembered, took off her hood and put her hands in a space of nothing.

"Space-time Magic Lv8" Dimension Pocket, Dimensional Bag "

A magic formation floats at the tip of my hand.

One box rolled down from the center of the magic formation.

Margined with gold and jeweled by decorations, this luxurious chest turns in the air and lands beautifully.

It is Lunaere's partner Noble Mimic.

"Dowdatta, Lord. Kanata, Ithaca?

When Noble Mimic asked, tears seeped into Renaele's expressionless eyes.

"… let's go back to Hell's Hole (Coquitos), Noble"

"Mo!?

Noble Mimic made his body jump big surprised by Renaele's words.

Renaele nodded weakly at Noble Mimic's reaction.

"a, ya, lord...... anna hardship cite, coat work attanoni......"

Renaele's currently wrapped robe has the effect of suppressing the filth of her underworld, the immortal.

Most importantly, it is not entirely blockable, as Philia felt the crisis and went on an attack on Renaele.

If Renaele, in her normal state, had visited the city, the filth of the underworld emanating from her would have quickly plunged the whole city into chaos.

This "Cloaked Robe" restricts the magic of the immortal and reduces the filth of the Underworld.

It was designed by Lunaere to mobilize the extra knowledge, hunting around the demons in the Hole of Hell (Coquitos) and building them with all the materials.

There is an incomplete surface due to how steep it was, but it has a solid effect.

"That's enough, that's enough... I'm not pure living, like Kanata. I guess I shouldn't have gone outside. Even with this, if you end up with someone a little familiar, it's going to cause a commotion."

"Outside Ni out Tekara, Annani Happy Sissouni Si Tetanoni......"

Renaele flew out of the Hole of Hell (Coquitos) the day he completed the Dirty Sealed Robe, but it has been twitching ever since.

Noblemic had been extended to talk about whether he could see Kanata today, whether he could see Kanata tomorrow, how to explain it if he met Kanata, what to do after he met Kanata in the first place, and what Kanata was doing now.

While Noble Mimic appropriately returned such a story, he watched with a smile as the Lord spoke with delight.

It is at this rate all of a sudden, even though Renaele was overjoyed to hear that he was headed to this magical city of Manarak and that it should be time to see him this time.

"I can't help but have a heartache that should be stopping for some reason. Noble, I may not be able to do this anymore"

Renaele has been bluntly bullied.

She was bitterly pressing her own chest and decided to sit triangularly on the floor.

"De, what gaatanda, lord?

…………

To Noble Mimic's inquiry, Renaele remains a little silent.

"... beside Kanata, there was a girl. She was a cute blonde... and she seemed so close."

"Solede?"

"So... what?

"Friendly Sasouna Woman Guytano Hawa Cuttaga, Solede?

…………

Renaele silences again.

"... What is it, Katosuttara, Masaka... How many Tonaku buddies Galiang Sassoudato Sutte, Soledakede Feinde escape Gete come Tanoka..."

Noble Mimic was stunned by the less pure nature of Renaele.

Noblemic was Renaele's long-time partner, but he didn't think he was this bad at interpersonal because he didn't visit the Hole of Hell (Coquitos) in the first place.

"No! Wow, I, too, thought I'd see how things were going a little bit more... that, sensitive to the filth of the Underworld... there was an Alchemy Life Form (Homunculus), and I was attacked. So... Kanata was there too, so I just ran away surprised..."

"... Coat Gaattanoni, attack?

Lunaere has a "Cloaked Robe".

Indeed, even in the present state, there is a risk of disgust and fear.

But is there such a thing as a sudden attack all over the city that Noblemic twisted his body?

"Masaka, Sono Woman, Killer Meth 'n Deitawa Kejanaida Rowna, Lord Yo"

Renaele trembles on her shoulders.

Noble Mimic sighed heavily.

"... before the incident Cos (d) Return Way Guy Seagull"

"I can't believe I'm killing you... I'm not in it. Just a little."

"... Shawsi?

"Ka, I was just wondering what your relationship was with Kanata, and I was just watching how it went. Really."

Renaele excuses himself.

Noble Mimic was surprised to find himself turning his body toward Renaele.

"Ma...... a folded corner Tanda. Kanatato Talk Citemitara Dowda? Now Notoko, Sono Woman, Kanatatono Relations Mo What Mowa Karanaishi"

Renaele leaned down and shook her head slowly.

"No...... Kanata saw me halfway, and I followed her away, not sure either. Originally in Hell's Hole (Coquitos) I didn't know what face to go see now... this time made it extra difficult"

"Jaa, Kanata Gives Up Meth: The Hole of Hell (Coquitos)" Ni go home Luca?

"It's..."

"Nara, talk to me, Citemirsicanaidaro"

Renaele looks up as if he is angry.

If you don't have a choice to give up, there is no other way than to go see Kanata herself.

There's nothing you can do about postponing it. Things just get worse.

"But... if we discuss it and Kanata herself tells me that that blonde is her lover..."

Renaele rises and touches the wall.

Keep your fingers bent.

On the stone wall, five chosen muscles were formed.

"... I don't know what to do, and I don't know what I might do. I hurried to make a robe and chase after him so this wouldn't happen..."

The filth of Lunaere's underworld increased the concentration at once.

Noble Mimic stretched his body vertically.

"... In the meantime, I'm going to hide and keep an eye on Kanata just a little more. That kid...... he seemed to have a sharp feeling, and he couldn't possibly be noticed by Kanata anymore, so it looks like he'd better make the robe a little more effective. It wasn't much of a hand I wanted to take because trying to curb the filth in the Underworld any more would limit my power too much..."

Lunaere says as he holds his head down.

"Sole... Tadano, Stoka..."

Noble Mimic muttered so, but it did not seem to have reached Renaele's ears.

She also activated the Dimension Pocket, a different dimensional bag, and began sorting materials to enhance the Dirty Sealed Robe.

"Yappari, how many kayarakas ago how to get home guyyinja..."