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Too, uncomfortable.
"Um, Lord Hattie... that's..."
"I'm sorry I imitated you like a fool."
Mist to lay low your gaze.
One beat and she opened her mouth.
"Notice, were you there"
"Oh."
I talked about using [Sleep] at the Mills ruins.
After the grant, the ears and face of the sleeping mist also changed.
And the reason that led me to speculate that Mist's identity was Selas Ashlein.
I told you everything.
"Was it"
She took it lighter than I thought.
"Don't worry. I'm not going to leak it to anyone. Luckily, I haven't had a problem with the money either. I don't even need a bounty. There's no benefit in me falling apart on someone. All I need is your strength as a warrior."
Mist with a seemingly complicated grin.
No - Selas Ashlein.
"What you were so lost earlier was whether or not to reveal who you are, right?
"-"
"One problem arises when you travel with me while hiding who you are. That's probably a sleep problem. Didn't I?"
Cellas hacks.
"Yes, sir"
Accommodation can divide rooms.
but that's what happens when it becomes the Kim Ha Demon Group Belt.
"My understanding is that when you fall asleep, the power of change is temporarily released and the face and ears that were changing are undone. But if I find out who you are, there's nothing wrong with breaking a change in your sleep."
"... Yep"
"But you just revealed who you were, but you couldn't stop, and you stuck there."
As a result, I went to the side of the decision to draw (...) into (...) Mm (...) shape.
"Like I said, I'm not selling you out to anybody. There's no reason for me to give someone the strength they need. Besides, it's easy to talk to people when they need to know who they are."
Sellas kept his mouth shut for a while.
Eventually, he spoke out as if he had decided to.
"The power of my Spirit is slightly different in nature from other spirits"
Cellas with hands on chest.
"With the help of the covenant spirits, I need to dedicate a” desire for sleep ”to the spirits"
To the Spirit must be given the desire which he needs most.
That's what Sellas explained.
Apparently the most important desire for her is sleeping appetite.
Given the existence of other desires, can it also be described in a sense as abnegation?
"In short, you mean you can't sleep when you use the power of the Spirit, right?
"Yes, you can take a very shallow sleep that brings you to and from the state of awakening and non-awakening, but you won't be able to take a deep sleep"
I see.
That's why I kept having trouble sleeping.
I feel like I'm borrowing my sleep.
So, the image of me dedicating that sleep I borrowed to the Spirit.
A high elf who devotes his sleep to using the power of the Spirit, huh?
…………
I have to sleep, but I can't sleep no matter how.
There were rarely nights like that in the previous world.
Does it feel like I'm going on forever?
And beyond that, with no decent sleep to visit......
It's a frightening state to think about.
There are three spirits that Sellas is under contract to.
Changing faces and ears is the power of the Spirit of Light.
Sensing authenticity is the power of the Spirit of the Wind.
Reinforcing the weapon is the power of the Ice Spirit.
They say the generation of armor and gear is the power of the Trinity (because of you).
"It is when I am done paying for the Spirit that I fall asleep… so at least then I will be in a state of disarming my face- and ear-changing spiritual art"
Sleep = Go back to where you were.
"Is that why you avoided the accomodation room at Affordable Lodging? the true face in sleep, for no one else will see it."
"Yes."
I guess even the Mills ruins weren't going to sleep.
No, she should have declined that she couldn't have slept.
He stomped that he didn't have to worry about finding out because he couldn't sleep.
but he fell asleep in an unexpected [sleep] and the spiritual arts were lifted.
"And that quadruple you defeated..."
Lay down your gaze and Cellas spoke out.
"They were after me. When I was getting some sleep in one place... they saw me asleep. I was asleep, so naturally, there was no force for change."
The spiritual art of change cannot be changed to features other than the head.
Once the other characteristics match, they can't be tracked.
That foursome, his personality seemed capable anyway......
"Holy Keeper (Whitewalker) - With those four gone, I've got a lot of room for my journey. Thank you very much."
At that time, Cellas' head emitted a pale light.
appearance (...) returned (...) eh (...).
To the ”look" I saw in the ruins.
My ears are pointy.
The beauty is also increasing.
When I was awake, I had another different impression.
"I mean, I solved the change."
I got up.
"Can I assume you trusted me?
Cellas also lifted his hips off the bed.
"Yes, I believe in Lord Hattie. I'll take you..."
He's been looking me straight in the eye.
With its cloudless eyes, the change has been solved and made more transparent.
"I think you're a trustworthy person."
…………
Trust, huh?
"It's Toka."
"Huh?"
Cellas rounds his eyes.
"Let me tell you another secret about me. My real name is Toka Mimoli. Instead of asking others not to tear this name apart, I won't tear your real name apart without your permission."
Reveal your true name.
A message that you trust the other person.
This kind of way seems to work for a type like Sellas.
A chain in the name of trust, a way to tie it up even more.
"Hattie - No, Lord Toka"
Sellas' eyes soothed.
They made it work as it was intended.
She's been offering her hand.
"Again, it's Selas Ashlein. As your escort, we will accompany you to the Golden Residence Demon Belt."
Shake Sellas' hand back.
"Oh, nice to meet you"
"Yes."
I looked at the door.
"Pigimaru"
"Pi"
Pigimaru comes by Punipuni.
Until now, Pigimaru had checked me in front of the door to see if anyone had eavesdropped on the conversation.
"Pur ~ ~"
The piggy circle turns thin pink and rings at the foot of the cellus.
Cellas smiled slightly, kneeling loosely.
"Thank you again, Lord Pigimaru?
"Pip."