It was Atar who had been following with his eyes the end of Largil's escape for a while, but he would be surprised to hear the next word of Ifria.
"That's the Spirit"
Ifria said so with a bitter look as she looked up at the sky where the Largils had left.
"Is that it? It only looked like a demon but... is ifriah the same thing depending on what you see?"
"It's heartfelt to be likened to an array, but well, that's the thing."
Ifria nodded, reluctantly accepting Atal's words of expression that it was unexpected.
"Does that mean that the demon or the spirit, that big bird is Mr. Largil's family anyway?
Ifria nods slowly at Caro's question.
'Um, I don't know how to call you that, but it's probably in a contractual relationship'
I wonder one more thing about Atal I was listening to.
"I signed a deal with Ivoria and Caro with Balkias, is this a common thing? A contract with a demon, a spirit, or a divine beast.... When it comes to demons, is it common?
It was Caro who answered that question.
"Sometimes demons use demons more with their taste skills, but I think it's extremely rare to contract with contract magic like we do."
Caro explains that the contract itself is a rarity. When Atal looks at Ifria, he nods to affirm Caro's words.
"Also, even if someone exercises the magic of the covenant, I wonder if the subject is rarely the Spirit or the Divine Beast..."
Carol seemed to say that she was special, and that she could say more.
"Well, well, that's all we were doing, so we got to the end of it, well, normally there's nothing we can do about it."
Atal nodded as he was convinced changed his perception.
'Hmm, but it's unusual for spirits to give to demons. Lord Atal also said, in the first place, the Demons seldom use the Spirit in such a way. Sometimes I pawn them as disposables. "
Ifria seemed to care why the Spirit, called Meer, chose to be with the Demons.
"Anyway, we have to teach Gandal about this. Sometimes it's more dangerous than that, that we should pull our hand. Of course, we have to pretend to be demons."
After one exhale, Atal decides to tell Gandal this after having prefaced herself with it and decided to share the information.
"Whether to tell Brenda and Milan as well..."
Given the dangers of the Demon Clan, it was one hand to let the Alliance Master know, but it was also visible that if you let him know it would be a big deal.
"Do you want me to tell you about the Demon Clan? You can't keep it all quiet, and you can't tell the whole truth."
Atal concludes it. He decided it was right to act so as not to cause extra confusion.
"Maybe that's a good idea. Perhaps, because we're the only ones that have that demon coming after us."
The only Ataru to have survived from the valley. It was also the Ataru who captured the demons they were studying. And it was also the Ataru who defeated Largil this time.
If so, it was easy to see that it was also a priority for Largil to do something about the Ataru over the others.
It was a difficult story, so Balkias was wandering around the area and killing time, but Ifria, who was next to Atal, looked difficult in silence.
"What's up?
Atal who sees it speaks up.
"Hmm, a spirit named Meer earlier. Why are you following the Demon Clan to such an extent that I feel that Meer's strength should be higher than that Demon Clan '
Instead of a reciprocal position of companionship, Yfria had doubts about the relationship between the two of whom Meer seemed to be in the lower position.
"Well, that happens. Even people, for example, are better than kings. Sometimes it's not just about strength, it's about getting help, getting thanks."
Even though Atal said it wouldn't be particularly weird, Ifria remained an unconvincing and conceived expression somewhere.
"... let's just go back. We're gonna get in the carriage."
"Yeah!"
Balkias, who was getting tired of being here, gladly rushed over to hear Atal's voice as he boarded the carriage.
"I understand."
Caro also follows Atal into the carriage.
But for some reason, only Ifria remained on the spot.
"Mr. Ifria, what's wrong? It's time to go."
Caro speaks out worryingly gently, but Ifria still doesn't respond. Keep your thoughtful expression on, you won't be able to move much longer.
"... hey, what's going on?
Apparently, in a strange way, Atal gets off the carriage and heads to Ifria.
Ifria then turned to Atar with a strange face.
"Lord Atal, I need you to fold in."
With words spoken to squeeze out, Ivoria looked at Atal with eyes with some strong determination.
"Nice."
'Huh?'
Surprised Ifria makes a weird noise with a decent look at Atal's acknowledgment at a stage where he hasn't said anything yet.
"So, okay? Okay, okay, okay, I'll allow it. Any word, but I hope you do what you want."
Atal and Ifria had a contract, so they were subordinate, but that's only a contractual story, and Atal thinks Ifria is one of them. So he was clapping his shoulders that there was no reason to blame him.
"I can't stop it because there's something my people want to do. But, well, let me ask you something."
Though the words of acknowledgment were clearly exhausted, Atar, who was concerned about the content too seriously, urges Ifria to speak.
"...... heck!! That's just my lord and you're a big man!... that spirit named Meer, probably stronger than me. And that demon clan named Largil will once again appear before Lord Atal. Then I think I need to get past the trials and gain as much strength as I can. '
After laughing so loudly as to blow out, watching Atal with a serious look, he seemed to have an idea of the means to be strong himself and apparently was going to head there.
"Where are you going?
"Spirit Town"
It was the home of the spirits, abandoned by Ivoria.