I asked the reunited Belal Sartira to lead me under Lara Sartira, the chief of this inner family.
The roads are so civilized that they don't seem to coexist with nature, you can see how many extraordinary wizards there are.
Escalators and elevators are commonplace, and lighting is not a lamp, but a fluorescent lamp by a magic prop that illuminates the interior.
Behind the exterior, the contents are quite modern.
This is amazing.
"Right. I looked around when Kenji was negotiating with the Gate Soldiers, but this place has developed a magical civilization for hundreds of years beyond Galhart territory."
If you look at it as a magical civilization, the elves have been drilling since the early days when there was no concept of vocation.
That would be different.
"Got it. This is your mother's room. Until now, I thought you were meeting with the brave man, but now you're making time for me."
That said, Belal uses some kind of communication magic to keep in touch with his own mother.
With his hands on his ears and communicating with the Spirit, the Elf seems to have a similar ability as a species to his soul-spirited skills, Magic Perception.
I'm sure Argus said this during the Demon King's War.
And diving through the huge kannon opening doors protected by wooden but gate soldiers, there was a huge blowout room with magnificent views outside inside.
The ground looks tremendously far away as it hits the top floor of a fairly large giant tree.
"Welcome to the journey - no, God has chosen you and you are a warrior. I am Lara Sartira, the chief. You are welcome in this elf."
"Huh? God chose me...? Were you such great human beings? I'm surprised..."
Belal is surprised by the words of his mother, Lara, but rather by this one.
I'm sorry to say this, but you've been able to purchase our information a lot in this messed up country.
I'm surprised you knew Mizette was a legendary saint.
"Hehe, no.... I'm not the kind of informer you're thinking about right now. It's just visible. … your haunting, immense power of mana."
"... ugh!!
... What?
Not magic, but mana?
In other words, does that mean that you understand once and for all the power that you have as God of Creation?
No, they took one of these.
It doesn't look like he spotted this avatar thing as divine, but he still doesn't know he can spot Mana. That's a high elf.
There's only one superior species that evolved for the first time in its original era.
Sub-gods, superiors, or superior races may have been influenced by strong mana, so perhaps we were accepted as one of the beings who fell under it.
But I didn't know which one it would fall under, so I may have described the miracle of the Creating God as a "warrior chosen by God" as one who wrapped himself around it.
Does that mean that the word "warrior" hangs on me, not on Mizette?
It may be because of its superior position as the head of the Elves over travellers, but also because of its strangely polite response.
"Well, Belal generally told me why you guys came under me. … you are interested in exploring the labyrinth."
"Yeah, right. Because there are some verses that come to mind at the source of this labyrinth. My name is Kenji Garhart, and I'm traveling with Mizette next door."
It's Mizette Galhart.
I didn't want to talk about it until I met this guy, but apparently I gained a lot of trust from the other side, so I decided to give him some information about the labyrinth lightly.
This is like a kind of apology.
I am not willing to attack the labyrinth at the moment, and there is a verse about to proceed with the attack after using it to train Miss Kuroko.
The other side of the spectrum should welcome this one as part of their labyrinth strategy and want to solve the problem as soon as possible.
In other words, this information is like my own bullshit about not being able to join that activity.
"The Mystery of Labyrinth Occurrence…,"
"Hey, how do you know that? Even though your mother was desperate to explore it, it was empty.... How much of a mysterious human race is that?
I don't blame you for thinking that. I can't help it.
It is a natural reaction.
"It's okay, Belal. Let's listen to these people first. Besides, I feel I'm trustworthy.... I don't know why, but I smell so nostalgic. Long ago, I felt like a human hero Derma when I was still an elf, smelling like a miracle. … I'm sure you came to the crisis inside because of the will of the God of Creation"
So murmuring Lara's face was calm and strangely convinced.
You don't seem to realize who you are, but you're on a pretty good line.
Is that all the memories of those days so strong in my heart?
Even though it was thousands of years ago, I didn't know I still had clear memories of those days...
What I call it, man is a strange creature.
"I'm glad you got an understanding. Now let's talk about my guess. The Lord of this Labyrinth, the Sub-God of the End."
Look over the place and speak carefully.
the existence, ability, and intent of this subgod.
But at this time, everyone here, except me, hadn't noticed.
The presence of a faintly exasperated demon lurking in the shadow of the top floor of this great tree.
Come on, I wonder how we'll get out over there when we hear this story.
I didn't think the Devil's Hand was reaching all the way into this, but instead of a slight temper, this guy, he's a pretty wise one.
Because some living legend, even Lara Sartira and the eyes of brave men, are deluded and mixed with soldiers who are dignified and long guards.
If this avatar hadn't belonged to the Creator, I'd never have noticed.