The spirits who had gathered -- now they were like balls of light -- looked around.

The power of a demon king trying to break Arnold's seal magic. I had to figure out a plan to contain Lukash's powers until the day they defeated the Demon King.

After briefly explaining the current situation, I cut it out.

I want to create an environment where the power of the Demon King who is trying to break the sealing magic doesn't want to go out.

That's exactly what I'm going to say. Creating that environment is probably the hardest part.

All the spirits are silent. ― ― I was worried about telling them that I could not even say what my plan was.

I've come up with something. However, it was too much of a burden on the Spirits, and it took courage to honestly ask for it.

Worried, my eardrums naturally fell down, and Master Wentle's laughing voice shook.

”... sinking Arnold into the spirit's drinking water?”

- What words come to my mind when I cross the ship. My ideas and Lady Wentl's words were almost in agreement.

It was proven that Demon King hated prototypes and the drinking water of spirits. And we know we can do damage. If so, I came up with the idea of wrapping Arnold in a prototype or spirit drinking water.

I wonder if the power of the Demon King will come out in a space full of power that I hate. Even if they do come out, they will not be surrounded by holy forces on all sides.

“I wish I could do something close to that. So I'd like to ask for your wisdom and help...."

However, Arnold's body cannot be submerged in the water. So, what do we do? I remembered the antidote barrier that protected Lukash and the others from the poisonous fog.

Do exactly the same thing with the drinking water of the Spirit, or else.

"The boundary of water... well, I think I can help Oila if I can get it in shape as a favor to the acorns." I did something similar last time. "

Lady Wentle said exactly what I expected. But unlike the last time, we have to keep that barrier for a whole day, and even more so for days. I thought it must be a huge burden, but Master Wentl didn't exhale weak sounds such as "I'm getting tired." No, I'm sure he didn't throw up.

I face the light of light. The light belongs to the acorns.

"I think it will put a huge burden on the acaricles....."

Are you okay? I couldn't ask the irresponsible question, and I was dumbfounded.

It's too sweet. I rely too much on it. But I can't think of any other magic.

I couldn't keep staring at the light blue light from my guilt, and I dropped my gaze on the floor. Wooden floors with plenty of visibility. When I thought that it was a little squishy, a fluffy forefoot appeared in the corner of my sight.

When I thought, "Ah, the acorn is in the shape of a puppy, rubbing my head at my feet." Is it consoling? I unexpectedly reached for his head.

"Because the spirits are so good for this kind of time."

The acaricus looks up at me straight and says without a hint.

The spirits have mastered for such a time.

It was the word of a noble spirit who, even though he had just been born, was fully aware of the mission he had been given.

That's right! Oila was born to fight the evil powers, like the conscience of this world!

When Master Wentle walked around me, he felt like he was having fun.

The Spirit is the conscience of this world. It was a unique rhetoric, but I am convinced that it is actually such a presence.

Suddenly, I remembered the story of the Creator God of this world. The first hero who saved this land, which was ruled by great darkness, and gave life to it. If the legend is true, then the Spirit is also created by him. The conscience of this world, created by heroes to counteract the wicked forces that have developed in the distant future.

Destroy the power of the wicked. That is the mission that should take precedence over anything else in our Spirit. "

Lady Avor says with a powerful voice that she doesn't hesitate to say. It was Rykerrant who took over the words.

People love it Ke, they rely on us

Don't worry, you're telling me not to get worried. That kindness seemed to stain me.

Spirits who have grown up as the conscience of the world are thus close to human beings. Even if a man forgets his name and the place name that bears his name disappears from the map, he heals the wounded with gratuitous love.

Thank you very much.

I got up from the chair and bowed my head wide. Then Master Wentl laughed.

It's to defeat the Demon King, so it's not like Laura is going to say thank you.

Maybe you're right. Not for me, but for the world. But still, I wanted to thank you.

When the air became calm, Cielo, who had been watching the progress of things in silence until now, proposed it.

Well, let's build a scaffolding in the air. I think that way I'll be able to enclose it all...... ”

That was a wishless story. If you can make Arnold's body float from the ground, you can surround all sides with spirit drinking water.

Please, it was when I lowered my head.

Huh? What about Avur and Rykerrant?

While Master Wentor was sniffing - naturally his expression was unknown because of the appearance of a ball of light, but his voice was sniffing - and he began to circle around Master Avor and Lord Rykerrant. I wonder if the two of you can do anything.

Avor-sama was the fire, and Rykerrant-sama was the earth spirit. In this operation, it was difficult to use its power.

I didn't think anything of it - it was the right place for the right materials - but it seemed that they weren't.

{...... I'll even make a cave? It's better to have a lot of barrier. "

Master Rykerrant said that.

The barrier is much better. Does that mean that Arnold, who is surrounded by the drinking water of the Spirit, is further surrounded by a cave made by the power of Lycarrant?

In that case, I'll burn the amulet fire.

Lady Avor followed suddenly.

The boundary of the water, the cave, the fire of the talisman. Too much.

(But I better do everything I can...)

This is not a sparing occasion. I had better challenge them with everything I could.

"It's comforting," I asked after hitting the hammer.

"Assuming we create a cave, what's the point? Doesn't it change much everywhere?”

It took a few seconds for the spirits to look at each other. I'm sure there are some candidates in my head.

When I waited without holding my tongue, Avor-sama answered on behalf of me.

If you expect our power to be augmented a little bit, it will be a sanctuary.

It's been tampered with, though.

There was a bitter smile in Master Wentle's voice.

─ ─ The place where I confronted Arnold, who had been taken over by the Demon King. It may indeed be said that the sanctuary that you cannot set foot in without the forgiveness of the Spirit Lord is a place filled with holy power.

The explosion caused by the Demon King in that place that day could not take the lives of Lukash and the others. Although she was wounded, Lukash and Vake quickly rose up against the Demon King. Even though it was an explosion at such close range. Arnold might have resisted a great deal - but it was possible that the demon king was weakened in that sanctuary.

"From that day on, we are gradually fixing up the land that has been ravaged." Let's hurry.

Cielo left his words behind and disappeared into the air. Hurrying means that there are other spirits who are repairing the Holy Land.

Everything was in a state of tampering. Maybe he's just doing something very rare. But we can't stop ourselves.

I couldn't let the Demon King do what he wanted. I want to lighten my anxiety about attacking people I care about. That is the heart from the bottom of my heart. However, I knew that the emotion that was pushing me now was more simple.

Ampere

A low voice resurrected in the eardrum.

I want to hear that voice again. It was just that.