Disciple of Immortal

"Whatever it is, you did it, Mr. Canata! This should be great money!

That's what Pomera said as she watched the mountain of Ragno's wreckage.

At the request of the Alliance, it was a crusade reward of 25,000 gold per Raño integration.

With nearly sixty bodies in all, it should be about a million and a half thousand gold.

It's perfect as a fund for the alchemy experiment for now.

"Yeah, with all this, you might also see a way to make" God's Blood Ether ". Then you should be able to increase your stock and resume Mr. Pomera's spell mirror leveling."

When I smiled and gave it back, Pomera's expression froze.

"... oh, you know... does that really make sense to start over? Pomera doesn't have to do that..."

... I had a faint idea, but Pomera probably doesn't really want to level up using the "Curse Mirror of the Warped Realms".

I just want to say I'll get used to it soon, but I can't ignore my will either.

"Mr. Pomera... well, you might not have to go that far"

"Uh... okay?

A transworlder like me is only a clown who entertains himself and his compatriots for Nialotope and other gods.

It is also conceivable to be able to bump a vicious adventurer, demon, or another transferee with the thoughts of the gods just because he is a transferee.

I'm far from relieved no matter how many levels I raise.

I was wondering if I was pretty much at the top of the list in this world, but the mysterious magician who pushed the philia I met in Manarak out of combat was clearly a few steps above me.

This world is endlessly up there.

But Pomera's in a different position than I am.

If you live free from me, you will be able to live in full peace even at this level.

"I miss you...... because you don't have the in-laws to force me to follow you. I don't think there's much we can do to dissolve it here."

"What... is that going to happen!?

"It's like a curse. Maybe I'm prone to getting caught up in every mess. Someday ahead you may be exposed to tremendous danger. Or maybe not... It could be dangerous to have Mr. Pomera near me all the time at this level. You can't keep me attached to that all the time."

I don't even know if Nialotope is still paying attention to me, or how much they're going to interfere with this world.

That's the line I'm getting from Renaele right now.

So Pomera is also near level 3000...... at least I want level 2000 which is usually the same as Philia.

There is too much anxiety in the current level 200 pomera.

"I thought there must have been some circumstances in the past to see Kanata's strength... after all, you do"

Pomera spits on you.

Then he meditated his eyes to think only for a few moments, opening his eyes wide as he had decided to.

Then Pomera held my hand hard with both hands.

"Mr. Pomera......?

I was distracted by Pomera's condition.

"I don't think Pomera is enough at all right now...... Pomera also wants to be strong enough to support Kanata! If you're not rude, let me keep laying down!

"Does that mean... spell mirror leveling ripens with you, too?

"... yes, of course, that... but I'll do my best"

That's what Pomera said in a small voice.

I shook her hand back.

"Thank you! I'm still ignorant about common sense in this country, and I'm glad I didn't want to leave Mr. Pomera, who got along in the corner."

"Oh well, Kanata, you say you don't want to leave Pomera... eheh. I'll take care of it. Pomera... Well, I'll do my best."

Pomera, after blinking her slightly larger eyes, was pulling her arms, blushing her cheeks in embarrassment and squeezing her hair.

"Philia too! Philia wants to try that mirror special training too!

Philia interrupts the conversation with her hands up.

Phi, Phyllia is too pure, so it could be rather dangerous to raise the level any further.

The Sand of Dreams seems to temporarily increase the level, and if it gets stronger, I could lose it.

At least we should be able to defend ourselves adequately.

I was going to knock out Zorophilia, the god of terror, once, but when I realized it, it stuck perfectly behind me as a philia.

Endurance is terribly high.

"... Kanata, no filia?

Philia looks up at me.

"Uh-huh..."

When I was worried, Pomera held Philia's body back.

"Do it, you should stop it! Really! It's okay, because Pomera will be sacrificed! That's not what I'm volunteering for! Keep Philia company!

... or, after all, Pomera doesn't really want to level The Curse Mirror of the Distorted Realms either...?

"More than that, Mr. Canata, all you need to collect is the first of the raños, right? How do we collect…"

Pomera stares at the mountain of raño wreckage.

... Sure, this is going to be a little tricky.

"I'd like to solidify it in one place first...... it's hard to move all this scattered stuff"

The quickest way to manipulate water, dirt or wind?

It's a little too broad in scope, so I don't even feel afraid of the effects on the environment......

"Leave it to Philia!

If that's what Phyllia said, she stepped out in front of me and put her arms up.

Every time I wondered if the big white arms I was familiar with stretched out of the ground, I pushed the ground forward with my palms and began to gather Ragno's remains close to us.

It was a short time ago.

"Right? Philia, isn't that amazing? Philia, you did your best, didn't you? Praise, praise!

Filia makes a good noise.

"Oh, thank you, Philia."

This kid... that's really omnipotent.