Disciple of Immortal

Lesson 36: Visit

While Pomera was suppressing the sound in the room on the fifth floor of Spirit Magic, Silent Song Spirit Bird (Silent Singer), I used the rest of Emerald Dragon's Eyes to generate Adamant Ore whenever possible.

"Thank you, thank you for your help, Mr. Pomera. And then, Philia."

I picked up The Dream King's Mask and gave it to Philia.

"Oh, I'll give it to you! A gift from Philia!

Watching Philia say that in a bright voice, I was remembering a passage from Acacia's Memoir.

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Five thousand years ago an alchemist prepared two Masks of the Dream King when he created Zorophilia, the god of terror, but later both continued to become sparks of war even as he appeared more often in history.

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... Is it something I can have?

If you accidentally let go, it could be a factor that will destroy one country.

No, the mythology class may have other items of this hand gobbled up......

Besides, I also care that Phyllia's body is only shredded for this mask.

This is also a mythological item.

More than you can see, you are likely consuming Philia's "Sand of Dreams".

"... Canata, aren't you happy? Don't you want some filia noodles?

Philia looks up at me anxiously.

I succumbed on the spot and gazed at Phyllia.

"Oh, thank you, Philia. But I feel much safer that Philia had this for me than I did. So I guess it would be very helpful if Phyllia kept it for me. I'm glad you let me out again when you need me...... can you do me a favor?

"Yeah! Okay! Well, I'll have you ready when I need you again!

Philia grabbed both fists and received The Dream King's Mask from me.

When Phyllia wears the mask, then the mask disappears and disappears.

Perhaps he returned to part of her body by becoming just The Sand of Dreams.

"That cauldron... you're in a hell of a shape"

Pomera's mouth feels stunned.

The cauldron used for the alchemy was forcefully joined with the metal I had created by earthly magic and managed to take shape and accomplish it to the end, so it became cod shaped.

When you smell Adamant Ore, the last energy you hit to encourage change will explode.

I managed to turn off the sound with Pomera's spiritual magic and suppress it with my junction magic, but it turned out to be quite a de flashy alchemy experiment.

"Is this okay? You wouldn't be detected by any other sorcerer from magic, would you?

"Perhaps you'll be fine...... in case you think about it, you should have kept the line more"

I look at the door.

A little, the vigilance could have been sweet.

But the limit of junctional magic that I can activate, even if it stretches a little, is something like eighth floor at best.

From previous experience, this is about the same as a Class A adventurer.

You can't expect much effect on the level of opponents I'm alert to.

I now think that maybe I should have learned some more of the kingdom magic from Renaele as well.

"I don't like junctional magic, but it would be better than doing nothing. If you're going to do some more alchemy in the future, you might need to get ready for it."

"If you're not comfortable with Kanata, Pomera will try to remember the magic of the junction! Pomera also wants to be more useful as Kanata's counterpart!

Pomera put up the repaired scepter and so intended.

... her wand too, I need to find a replacement...

"Thank you, Mr. Pomera. In the meantime, I've found one of the materials I need, and that's actually what I think the other important material is surprisingly easy to handle. As long as you can make God's Blood Ether, you can resume raising the level of the Curse Mirror of the Distorted Realms. In that training, you should also be able to push forward the magic level you can use."

"... oh, in that mirror, again"

Pomera's face caught on.

"Don't you like it...? Then I can't..."

"No, no! I'll do it! I'll let Pomera try! Leave it to me, Mr. Canata!

Pomera clenched the scepter and said so.

"Oh, really? As it were, well, it's rare to be intercepted for signs of alchemy. Maybe we shouldn't be too alert..."

That's when I heard a knock on the door.

Me and Pomera pinned our backs at the same time.

Only Filia looked out at the door swallowing and said, "Customer?" What a leaning neck.

When I was frozen on the spot for a while, the noise of the knock rang again.

I keep my eyes peeled with Pomera.

Pomera took a lot of breath.

"Pomera, I'm leaving. I've been knocking on purpose, which probably means there's no hostility."

"... don't move there, I'll go. It's ok... interpersonal methods of warfare have been beaten up quite a bit by the master"

In a magician who doesn't wear either weaponry or the Two-Minded Act, bumping into each other between unidentified opponents and proximity is too unfavourable.

And no matter what you think, I should get out of here with a level advantage.

I thought I might be using it properly in a while, and strengthened my power to hold the Hero Sword Gilgamesh.

Hide the weapon behind your back and open the door.

There, a man with a pointed hat stood.

When I glanced, I was frightened by my gaze and took a step back from the spot.

The man with the pointy hat lifts his hand.

"Oh, calm down, I'm the guild master. I came to contact you about the Adventurers' Conference. The Virgin's room was empty, until I hit your room with my companion."

I exhaled in relief.

I did hear that the Adventurers' Conference might be in a hurry, and this man called himself Guildmaster… that is, Gannett's associate.

The man with the pointed hat, after a little silence, gently stretched his neck and tried to peek behind my back.

"Is there a Virgin?

I stepped out and took control of it. Now inside the room, Adamant Ore was stripped out and abandoned.

I can't let you see that.

"... I'm not going to make an extra pry, I'm sorry. The Alliance Master has pushed me not to make a rush this time."

... Gannett's words and actions made me feel very much behind them, but was that all vegan?

Pomera was in the room, cluttered with cloth in the cauldron and hid it, running over here.

"Excuse me! Um, what's the story?

"... the Adventurers' Conference is set to go faster than planned. Do it tonight, right now. Turns out that's all the urgency the Laño thing needs."

"Ko, tonight, right away? Whatever it takes, you don't have to rush that far..."

A man with a pointed hat shook his head.

"Raño, who had previously appeared around Manarak, was only a fraction. Behind them is the Demon King. This city is not the only one. As soon as possible, this is a crisis in the kingdom."