Entering a Company From Another World!?

There is the word "secret", but I think it refers to a place like this.

A cave existed further behind the building led by Mr. Muir and gathered the Elders of the Dark Elves.

And I was guided beyond the cave.

"This is the world where spirits live, as promised by the Dark Elves."

"... awesome"

A world beyond the mist at the tip of a cave lit by lanterns using magic stones.

The world of the night outside was also a worthy place to call another world, but this is a different world.

Numerous spirits flying through the sky in seven colors.

Spirits shaped like animals climbing trees like gems.

A world that seems to emerge in a picture book, which at first glance can be said to be different from the world in which people live.

"Those who see it for the first time often react like their son-in-law. In this plan, the forest where the testers went to contract with the Spirit is named after the Spirit Forest on the outside, but in fact it is very much the same as other forests. Unlike other woods, it's easy to find spirits because there's another little entrance. The spirits coming in and out of there are wandering the woods to take a walk in the outside world. This is the real world of spirits."

Ha.

When I saw the scenery and listened to Mr. Moyle's explanation, I couldn't help but admire the sight.

The ideal home of the Spirit existed there.

I had only the impression of the scenery.

Dense magic never felt in a dungeon.

It blends into the air and is in harmony with a natural feeling.

Nature's unprecedented ecosystem is in front of us, surprisingly difficult to react to.

"Well, I can't help being here for a long time. My son-in-law, this way."

This is the world of spirits, and only Mr. Muir can go along because strangers must not enter more than necessary.

Speak to me in a bewildered voice, and the walk begins slowly.

It is enough to walk silently and patiently, driven by the urge to look around like a climber who has come to Tokyo.

"Where are we?

We arrived at a small fountain in the Spirit Township that seemed to be devoid of any sort of devil.

Even if it is small, it is wide enough to think that about ten people will be able to take a bath with plenty of room.

"The spirit that your son-in-law contracts is special. The place where I live is also far away and it takes a lot of time to travel by horse from here. So there's a special way to get around."

We arrived at a beautiful spring, clear enough to peek into the water to see the bottom of the spring.

I thought there might be a spirit here about the matter, but that's not the case, Mr. Muir whistles at the rhythm.

I found that it was somehow impossible to cast magic on the tone and summon something.

"... here we go."

"No, so what?

This old man who doesn't look like an old man doesn't explain at all whether he feels sorry if he doesn't surprise something, what this place is and what will come next.

After a few seconds of whistling, Mr. Moyle turned to me with a smile that seemed transparent to his playfulness.

I know something will happen, and while I'm asking a question, I see signs of something coming, but I can only come up with answers that do not come from the domain of speculation or conjecture.

To the extent that it seems evident that only spirits with enormous magic can be used as situational evidence.

"What do you want to say in the world of your son-in-law? It's with what's gonna happen. If you ask me, I'll take you wherever you want."

I wonder if he's going to show up as a moving spirit like a horse.

And since this is a water field, does it also serve as a water supply for the spirits?

Don't worry about my worried expression, but Muir wants you to realize that you can't even see the cares to reassure me with a playful smile.

A taxi is a vehicle, but is it coming out of the water?

I think it's a submarine, but while I don't think there's anything like that in our world, Mr. Moyle says it's okay that he's not alert, but he's alert to what happens.

"I don't want to...?

And for a moment I thought of it as a submarine, my head was pretty sharp today.

"Hmm, it's Horai, the Spirit who travels freely around the Spirit Land."

"No, it's probably a whale. Yellow though."

Looking up at the giant, I had no choice but to express the reality before me.

The whole thing, how it came out of the small fountain, and the giant body that wanted to put in the clams appeared from there.

I thought I'd be flooded because I sprinkled up and appeared, but there was a world of spirits.

The scattered water remains magical, and the rainbow glow shows only fantastic scenery, with zero damage.

Rather, how should I react to the emergence of whales that are more than 30 meters long and squeal?

"Are you on this?

Hmm, that's right.

Does floating in space mean we're going by air?

It's strange to have a whale flying in the sky because it's different worlds.

And slowly, a yellow whale called Holley comes down to us.

And you can see it in your big mouth.

"■ ■ - - - Let's ride, my son-in-law"

"No, where?

"? It's probably empty right in front of you."

"In general, people don't say they get in, they say they get swallowed."

"What are you talking about? Come on, it's getting dark soon."

Instead, should I say that I'm going to jump right into my mouth in this case?

Speaking to the whale in a language that I don't understand, Mr. Moyle undoubtedly tries to get into the whale.

Perhaps the spirits like this whale told Holley where they were going.

But I don't know where to go. I had a bad feeling about it, and reason stopped me from taking that step.

Asking Mr. Muir where to ride, the direction Muir pointed in support of his unpleasant premonition was in the mouth of a large open whale.

It is not strange as an organism to wait for an act to take the initiative to be eaten.

But what's so funny about me? I'm worried that I might be mistaken for Mr Moyle's expression.

As smoothly as that, Mr. Moyle tried to get into the whale's mouth without any doubt.

Generally speaking, it is an unusual sight, but this is a different world. I was told to follow my country when I entered it.

As you silently enter the whale's mouth, your mouth is quietly closed.

I thought the inside of the mouth of the creature was more messy, but there was no such feeling contrary to my expectations, but rather it was comfortable in temperature and humidity, and it was bright enough to not be in the mouth.

There was a slight feeling of floating with the pants, but I didn't feel anything after moving out, and I couldn't confirm whether it was moving because there was no window.

And then...

"It's irrational. It was more comfortable than a taxi, even though it was in a creature."

I felt somewhat irrational about a more comfortable journey than I had experienced with insect plants in the past.

Well then, well then. It takes half a month for a horse to come here from that place, no matter how fast. "

Five minutes with a physical feeling.

We arrived at our destination really quickly.

But Mr. Moyle says the distance traveled is considerably longer than we thought.

"What principle?

If the distance is traveling so fast that it is not possible from modern times even if it is not for a moment, it is natural to be concerned about the shortening method.

"We don't know the exact principle. Holly can go anywhere with water, and she can appear anywhere with springs, springs from the sea, and beautiful water. According to one theory, the waterfront and waterside are connected and moved in a special space."

"What a fantasy creature."

"Not from the Spirit"

It was the earliest possible interaction that ended with a fantasy question.

In the form of watching the whale dive over Zabun and the tail that showed me the common sense of the fantasy, the feeling that Holley was watching the lake disappear was something that was cheaty.

Transport companies and transport-related companies would definitely want to take advantage of it if they were on Earth.

"Well, there's only one way out of here. Son-in-law, are you ready?

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be here."

Turn around and look back from the direction you're looking at this fantastic space.

"Why is this the only black and white one?

"That is the power of the Spirit of Space-time, Valus. We don't know what's going on in the world where time is running out."

"How do you contract, that's it?"

From the fairy tale scenery, there is a world in front of you that is likely to appear in horror games.

Time stopped, the dye went out, and the sights like black and white television that appeared in the early Showa period were spreading before my eyes.

And there are no spirits around here.

It seems that the spirits below the intermediate level are not approaching due to such a powerful force, and the spirits are not approaching in a territorial relationship when they are above the advanced level.

So this place is very quiet.

A space where there are no organisms and only nature exists.

I don't have any wonders or disgust about it.

"It's because of the peace of mind. If you enter the realm without malice, nature and spirits will speak to us. I just need to be sure to answer it then."

Perceptual domain has also appeared out of standard

I thought it would be reckless to get a contract in this fight, but I slowly stepped forward to the world of black and white.

Well then, Mr. Moyle, I'll be there.

"Hmm, be careful. I will wait here for my son-in-law's return. I'm looking forward to the good news."

"I'll try. The results will be fun when you come back."

Mr. Moyle won't come in from here.

It is not that those who come to be tested must be challenged alone, but it is better to receive spiritual testimony alone than to receive multiple testimonies.

That was Mr Muir's story.

Even if you hesitate for a moment to cross the line between the black and white world and the colored world, you step right in.

Even as the trees grow, the path of the beast remains and continues silently.

Taste the feeling that the sense of time is slowly being prolonged.

There are no rivers, no falling leaves, no blowing winds.

The world just stops.

Oh, that's unusual. I can't believe humans are here. "

Suddenly a voice sounds in such a space.

Huh

I don't look around, I don't feel magic.

I thought it was because of my mind, but I don't think the powerful voice I just heard is hallucinogenic.

"Are you lost? I don't think so.

Somehow, the body was able to inhale breath with less effort than I thought in the familiar voice.

"You must be Valus the Spirit of Time and Space!

"Oh, you know me? But if you're coming here, there's only one purpose. Of course I do. So, you're not here for my test?

Rather than being surprised, it was a voice with specific gravity in the unexpected atmosphere.

The contract with the Spirit is a Dark Elf exclusive patent in the Demon King Army.

Is it unusual for humans to come to the contract from the Spirit?

"Yes! We are here to challenge you!

Oh, it's nice to have a straight voice and a mood.

The spirits had a more majestic image, but from the sound of their voices, they started to feel like they were talking to housewives in the neighborhood.

It seemed like a healthy child was told to stretch out and smile.

In fact, from that spirit, I may be like a child.

I'm sure it's been over a thousand years since humans wanted a contract with me. Such a human being. Why do you want a contract with me? The answer to this question will determine the content of the trial. "

As he remembers the past with pleasure, Vals doesn't look reluctant to the contract itself.

For a moment, I thought it would be better to answer honestly than before, so I took a big breath.

"I need your help to live with people I love for a long time!

I threw up with my thoughts.

……

……

Unfortunately, I think I said a line that I would never say because I am usually embarrassed.

However, I can't help it because the contract with the Spirit is not because I want to be stronger than a general.

I wanted a covenant with the Spirit because I was decaying and I didn't want to leave them behind.

It was a word that I vomited because I felt like it was no good if I falsified that feeling.

There is some light, but I do not regret it.

A moment of silence.

Waiting for the answer of the Spirit.

Because of love. Very well. I saw no lie in that answer! Yes, love! Wonderful!

And the answer that came back was an answer that included the color of joy.

Come on! Please name me a human! Start a trial in the name of Valus, the Spirit of Time and Space!

"Jiro Tanaka! He's just a worthless man!

One word today.

Well, no matter what the challenge is.