Cut up the stairs and go indoors.
Large room.
I can confirm the candlestick type lamp.
That way of glowing......
I guess they're energizing the magic vegetables.
Wooden low table in the center of the room.
The majority of furniture and conditioning items appear to have wooden foundations.
The shape feels like a stylish antique of Nordic descent.
The witch said, putting a wand on the side table beside her and sinking herself deeply into the couch.
"Wait a minute."
Waiting, a golem appeared from the back of the room.
I have four chairs in my hands.
The golem quickly leaves the chairs at equal intervals.
"Go ahead? Sit down?
We sit in a chair when prompted.
The witch held the silver cup of the table beside the couch.
You want something to drink, too?
Cellas asks with a gaze.
What do you want me to do?
I...
"Then let's have it"
I replied.
Perhaps what Sellas feared was a mix of sleeping pills, etc.
but here I want to show my attitude of trusting the superficial witch.
Of course, if you find anything suspicious, I'm going to take care of it.
The golem brought the silver cup on the basin this time.
... Can you also serve?
It's clever.
It was herbal water that was served.
I sniff a subtle smell while keeping the cup close to my mouth.
I know the smell.
Same smell as the herbal water you mouthed with Monroy......
The same kind of herbs?
I try to lick it off just a little at the tip of my tongue as I grass the cup.
At this angle, the witch in front of you shouldn't be able to see your mouth.
So they don't think it's poisonous.
…………
I don't feel uncomfortable with the taste.
Looks okay, huh?
"There's no poison in it, is there? But it's only natural to be alert."
A witch who combs glossy dark hair with her hands and encourages her with her hands.
"I won't offend you. Go ahead? Toxic till you feel better?
The gaze had been poured on the cellus.
"Ah - well, this is rude... eh"
Encapsulate the cup with both hands. Cerus shrinks.
He was poisoned by a witch's gesture.
One, Eve and Liz were drinking without alarm.
The sight of a witch with a cheek wand shoots through the cellus sharply.
"You... Sellas Ashlein, right?
"Do you know me?
From the information I've gotten so far,
Witches should be living in isolation from the outside world for at least ten years.
If even ten years ago, Sellas was nine years old at the time.
Even if I knew Sellas at the time......
What makes you think he's the same person when you see him grow up?
…………
I come up with one hypothesis there.
That mouthful of witches......
It doesn't feel like I've been isolated from the outside world for a long time.
In short,
"Do you have any means of knowing what's going on outside the demon belt?
I'll try to throw the question in an ambiguous manner that is neither definitive nor questionable.
And, the witch slipped her legs together supple.
"That's right."
And I admitted it perfectly.
The witch then turned her gaze somehow towards Slay.
"Well, it's an ancient power lost a long time ago."
"Using demons, or something?
The witch's one-eyebrow moves picturesque.
"I'm surprised you know the demon."
"... I wasn't sure, but somehow"
Or in fact, it seemed plausible.
It is simply an image that has emerged from a pompous fantasy-based creation.
When it was my world, it came out in all sorts of creations...
…………
To add one thing, the witch saw Slay just before.
I saw the demon slay in the
♪ 'Cause she thought in her head of some kind of power to use demons ♪
I read that.
Pattin '.
Erica snapped her fingers.
"You're right, the concubine has information outside the demon belt through the demon. I don't want to be involved, but it's also true that it's funny out there. That's why I get regular information. By the way..."
The witch's gaze fell from my face to my robe.
"The demon in the robe is your demon?
Did you still notice?
"... it's my partner's slime. I don't know what a demon is, so I don't know if I can call it a demon."
"I see... I don't even know a clear definition or how to serve," he said.
Looks like they've been searching for this amount of knowledge.
I am an inedible witch.
"Let's go. I'll tell you something special... I mean demons of use are animals and demons with magical contracts. I can make you listen to a lot of orders, and I can send the sight you're seeing over here. I can talk to people on the spot through the Demon of Use... but I'm so tired of concubines and Demons that I think it will cut my life."
A witch flattering her shoulders.
"So well, you don't want to use it as much as possible. Are you tired enough to sleep all day?
... then Pigimaru does not fall within the scope of the demon?
"I didn't make that magical contract. Instead of being a demon, Pigimaru is my precious partner, my precious companion."
From inside the robe,
"Pinu ~"
And there was a happy chirping.
"Hmm. So, what about that horse with the mediated crystal?
Mediated crystals?
You mean the arr behind my neck...?
"You know something about Slay? An egg that happened to be found in the ruins of Mills hatched after entering this demonic belt..."
Yes, I was originally going to hear about Slay as well.
So let's hear it.
"I don't know if he's a god beast or a warcraft, but he's a demon whose concubine doesn't even know.... hey, can I check it out for you later?
"... if Slay doesn't hate it and there's no danger"
And the witch's mood got a little better.
She put her legs together again.
"Thanks."
... I seem in a good mood, but I still don't laugh.
"Oh?"
The witch's gaze slips.
The destination of the gaze is Liz.
"Oh... I'm so sorry"
That's what I said about the apology, witch.
"Though it's the South, it's coming out of the demonic belt. You must be physically and mentally tired."
Liz shrinks anxiously.
There were thin tears seeping through my eyes.
I see.
Did the witch notice that Liz bit the yawn to death?
"Ah, uh..."
"You don't have to apologize, Liz"
I blocked Liz's words.
"You're also chewing up yawns. Not as rude as it sounds. And then... the apology habit needs to be cured."
Flirting back, the witch nods.
"You're right. Poor thing... that kid has a very sensitive complexion."
On both hands, the witch lifted her hips off the couch.
"Self-esteem and self-affirmation are also equivalent to (...) et al. (...) and (...) ru (...).... I can only imagine how you've been treated, chest shit."
"That's why I want you to take the time to heal here"
A witch looks at me with half an eye, keeping her mid back.
"I don't know... when I'm talking to you, I feel like I'm being induced into Erica's thoughts at some point..."
"I feel it, don't you? Then it's possible that it's simply my fault."
Witch pointing her lips.
"... can I ask? How old are you?
To be honest, the witch clouded her eyebrows.
By the way, she still stays suspended at her mid waist.
"... are you kidding me?
"How old are you like that?
"My concubine lives many times as long as you do."
"So, should we be respectful to the big seniors? If you want me to speak respectfully..."
"Stop laughing, you don't need it at all. You know what, Toka? Living long enough doesn't matter if you're just old enough for nothing.
Do you have that idea?
Hung, and snort.
"It's good to know one thing about you. Well...... with the flow just now, can I assume that you can have a bunk ready for now?
"Right, fine. You should get some rest."
The witch finally moves from her mid waist to her upright.
Then she called the golem and gave some instructions.
"Oh, I'll tell you what, because we can't have private rooms for each of the four of us, right? There's only one room. The other pair will have Erica clean and use the rooms she used to use."
"Enough."
"And then..."
A witch puts her finger up.
"Both rooms have only one bedding, so if you want to sleep with them, and one sleeps on the floor, decide that way"
Should Eve and Liz still be together?
When
…………
Fly your gaze to Sellas.
Koku, Koku
Twice, Sellas nodded.
... you can see it as an acknowledgement.
"Then me and Sellas will let you two use your old room."