Disciple of Immortal

When Kanata was searching for material for "The Blood of God Ether" and headed to "The Wand of Magic and Silver (Mithril)," there was a figure who would observe him from the roof of the building.

Regardless, it is Lunaere.

Renaele stands at the center of the magic formations that are floating on the roof, staring at a line of canatas walking in the distance.

This magic formation was a junctional magic called The Colorless Wall (Colorless Sign) and had the power to diminish its presence.

People outside the conjunction become indifferent to what is happening inside the conjunction.

Even if someone else finds Lunaere standing on the roof, they can't help but discern that it doesn't matter unconsciously.

However, the efficacy of this magic depends to a great extent on consciousness.

For example, if it's a rare thing that you know is obviously strange, you can't completely sharpen your interest, and if the subject is looking for Lunaere, you can't hide in The Colorless Shadow (Colorless Sign).

It only diminishes our presence.

"Yo, Lord. Stalker, Cheng Nina"

Behind Renaele, a noble mimic appeared all the time.

Renaele was going to hide in the Colorless Shadow (Colorless Sign), so suddenly he shook his back when he was called out.

"No, Noble! Shit, no, because I was just taking a little walk right now! The Dirty Sealed Robe alone makes you stand out. I wasn't looking at Kanata."

Renaele elucidates to Noble Mimic as he blushes.

"Souka. Nara, Souko Tonici Teokka"

Noble Mimic put it in an inclusive way.

"And yet, you've often found me. It must have been difficult to find them by searching for them in a big mess because they were breathless in Colorless Shadows (Colorless Signs)."

"Where the Lord Noh is, Wakarana Kutemo, Seba around Kanatano, Soleded Mukarana"

Renaele glanced at Noble Mimic with jittery eyes.

But I can't even argue with it any more than they've actually narrowed it down and found it.

"And anyway, I'm glad Noble's okay. I haven't been able to reach you since that man named Doyle took me. How did you escape?

"dekireba noise guinisi takuna kattakara, tadano crate no zhenli shite, raw odor priest no eyes ganai time ni escape gelz moridattan daga...... choit fail shitena"

"Failure...?

"Oh, the food vault, the fishery, the Itala, the ano raw odor priest Nimi Tsukatchmatta"

"What are you doing..."

Zero as if Lunaere had been stunned.

If we had time to fish the food depot, we should have had plenty of time to escape from the Doar's former existence.

"Solede, Wall Butch Breakte Escape Getekita. Anoossan, facial true blue nishte, piss leakage racinagara lindetaze. Long time ni, mimic lasi ikoto, yatchmattana"

Noble Mimic speaks with a laugh.

Renaele shrugged and placed her hand on her forehead, closing her eyes and shaking her head slowly.

"Pathetically...... no, considering what the man said and did, maybe he deserved it"

Behind Renaele's brain, a Doar appearance passed that was causing him to carry out the Noble Mimic in a wobbly manner.

Doar wasn't supposed to have thought then that he would be able to make a big hole in the wall after being fished for food of his own accord.

"Sikashi, early meni rendezvous dekite good cutter. One Lord Dato, What Yalakaska, Wakatta Monojanai Karana"

Noble Mimic rocked the top of the lid, like, "Oh, man.

"Don't take the liberty of being a guardian. Nothing. I don't remember doing such a flighty imitation."

"Lord...... seriously ca?

Noble Mimic mumbled.

Renaele was so pleased with Canata's every move so far that she began to insinuate and abruptly say she was going home, eyewitness Pomera she had never even spoken to, eavesdropping on conversations using high-ranking spirits, and at the end of the sentence, her oddity was so unkiller if you name it, that she found out what she was stalking and attacked Philia and fled.

If Renaele was unconscious, it was necessary for Noble Mimic to step on her brakes with more body tension.

"It's okay, Da, Lord. Isatouitokiha, Lord ga world no enemies ninara nyyoni, orega stop methemicercarana"

Behind Noble Mimic's brain was an arrangement for Renaele, the Human Demon Dragon.

Really, Lunaere could produce that much if he gets canata tangled.

At least that's what I couldn't help thinking of Noble Mimic.

"... Noble, about me, aren't you making fun of me?

Kanata then made contact with Cotone.

In the stuck air, they enter the Wand of Demonic Silver (Mithril).

"Howe, Metastatic to Metastatic Ttewakeka"

"That guy had a swordswallowing vibe somewhere. I don't think I've brought a very good story."

"Sudden Attack Getaway Ketekuru Youna Kotohanai Dalouga..."

"It hurts that you couldn't pick up the conversation. Again, you might want to use Mejedras in the future"

Mejedras is a high-ranking spirit with a bird-like appearance wearing a cloth, able to come and go between space-time narrows to hide its appearance altogether.

Renaele once had a priori who used Mejedras to eavesdrop on conversations between Kanata and Pomera.

"... Ano Spirit Hamow Envoy Una"

Then Renaele waited for Kanata and Cotone to come out.

I wait an hour and it doesn't come out. I didn't come out after two or three hours.

"No, Noble, after all, should I get in? I don't know what you're seeing right now..."

"Munyamnya...... hehe, good imon food tteljaneka, raw odor priest......"

Next to the softening Lunaere, Noble Mimic was snoring with his nose lantern inflated.

Renaele is faceless and points his index finger at Noble Mimic.

"Ultra-Gravity Bomb."

Noble Mimic jumped out of shock.

"Si, Cardiac Ni Bad Squid, Sono Threat Si, Stop Metechle"

Four hours have passed since Kanata and Cotone entered the Wand of Demonic Silver (Mithril).

Finally, Kanata and Cotone came out side by side through the entrance door.

"Human Mazha safe Soudana. Good Katta Janeka, Lord"

Kanata and Cotone looked like they were jokingly bickering.

Compared to when I entered the Wand of Magic and Silver (Mithril), I clearly cracked it down.

Noble Mimic had a bad feeling, and he just glanced next to himself.

Renaele was staring at Cotone with her dead eyes, pointing her pinched index finger at her.

"Drop in, Ke Lord Wei! Ultra-Gravity Bomb (Graviburn) Ha, no!

Noble Mimic wrapped his tongue around Renaele's arm and let him down.

"... Nice, that kid. It's my hometown with Kanata. There will be stories to accumulate, and maybe we recognize each other as one of the leading understanders in this world. I'd love to see the world of Kanata's hometown, but that's something that's never gonna happen."

Renaele sat triangularly on the magic formation and lay down his face.

"I, I don't like, chot punch untied ketada quedaro? Sonna alert cinaktemo......"

Renaele raised her face and bit her finger belly.

White skin tears and blood flows.

"... for a while, let's observe that kid. You can't be sure what you're up to."

"Yappari, early meni rendezvous dequite good cutter......"

Noble Mimic said so from the bottom of his heart.