Yes, good morning.
It was heavy when I woke up. I looked at it and a needle student who seemed to have a pretty bad sleep phase was pillowing on my stomach. How did this happen? I slept on the wall the most, and next to it was you, Hanagasaki. The needle student seems to have rolled all the way over you, Hanagasaki. What kind of sleeping minister!
I wonder if the sleeping ministers are also being corrected and enhanced in different worlds, which is an annoying story.
But, well, I'm not too happy sleeping, and I'm not sneaky to wake you up.
Don't wake me up. - I pulled my body out softly and kept my pillow in instead, but he noticed something had changed his comfort, and he was squirming.
But I don't know. I'll handle the rice.
Once again, checking the rest of the food, there was no reduction in meat or fish. Hi. Looks like you were a vegetarian last night.
Well, you didn't feel like taking animal protein somehow, maybe.
So when I tried to support breakfast, the maids had already cooked the rice for me.
I'll go into the lab. No, it's a salute to all of us. These kids seem to care about me being these kids. Thankfully.
Besides, I think I should serve miso soup and egg rolls, so the breakfast schedule is over. I'll take another closer look at yesterday's gems before you all wake up.
It is a circle smaller than a classroom gem, each shaped differently.
Yuka Hirano, whom I found, is a plump triangle. The last two are hexagonal columns and circular.
It seems that all three causes of death were starvation.... Maybe he was three people like me who weren't fighting. So, my buddy's supposed to get some food and come back, but he's not coming back, and so, starving to death.
It is also a form of the future that may have been mine. In my case, you're all fighting, and I'm alive because you didn't abandon me.
Somehow, it was so pitiful that I decided to keep the rice, miso juice and egg rolls in front of the gems. My sentiments, though.
You've all been up, so I put chops in a needle student and then started breakfast.
The air is also lighter than yesterday. I can't do it if I'm healthy or anything.
Today I decided to explore this neighborhood and look for gems that might be in addition to this.
Birdsea's 'sensing' is what helps here. They use it to defy monsters and stuff that are supposed to strike, but they can also use it to find certain things.
So today, Torikai walks around the area looking for gems while "sensing" them.
As for me, I'm so sorry to surprise you at times like this, I'm going to make some of your protective gear for you.
All the cloth products that I make for now seem to perform poorly.
The scales are still full, so I'm going to dye the cancer.
Tragedy that cloaks, inners, and everything that seems better to be replaced with something that doesn't seem to perform well will all be black or scarlet. It's going to be some kind of obnoxious group, but I can't help it. It's more than dying, more than dying.
And as I strengthened the gear for everyone to the gutsy limit and did it again using a cloth with another effect when it got to the limit per cloth area...... it became quite a performance. I'm not afraid of fire, heat, or magic anymore!
And it's mine at the end. I got the black dye, so I thought this was about making new made-up clothes.
I tailored a single made-up outfit apart from the original made-up outfit to make the strongest made-up outfit.
I don't like the fact that the lining is red, but I can't help it. But now you can jump into the magma!
And it turns out that embroidery with black snake yarn on a laurel dyed long pannier results in 'Maximum MP Increase (Medium)'. 'Maximum MP1.5x' combined with this resulted in more MP. There has been a significant increase. Ugh.
Then, underwear modification inner. That's why I thought I'd re-dye it on this desk because it was originally white.
But both the scales of the big black snake and the scales of the dragon are coming to the limit of the effect per cloth area with just the maid clothes, so don't worry about it. Let's dye it when we get another good dye.
It was after lunch that you all returned. I came back with four gems showing my name and cause of death in "Appraisal". There must be at least two more, so the search is still going on.
"All four had fallen from here to where I said south. Is it reasonable to assume that the cause of death was more than haemorrhagic death or haemorrhagic shock death, engaging monsters"
Somehow they handed it to me, so I took it and decided to leave it with the other three. Each gem is so beautiful, and that's so sad.
"If we keep going south, there's got to be a multi-purpose hall, and then we're going to be able to rendezvous around the brass club."
As soon as we rendezvous, we'll come back here with a 'metastasis' and I'll move too.
I ate my lunch in a bowl of onions and rocks, equipped with protective gear that I could do to adjust a bit or something, and when they were over, you all left again.
Then I'll be free again.
I also have to make clothes to fund you guys, but more than that, I'd like to talk to Mr. 'Alive Grimoire' for a bit now, so I'm going to let him leave the job alone for a bit.
Quickly poke your head in the book and 'share'.
"Oh, you got the answer?
Answer...... oh, you had that too. "Someone familiar with the answer to the question," Will the temple return us to the original world when we erase the culprits? "
... I don't know yet. I don't know, but I don't know this world that well, so, um, um... Yeah, I'm sorry, but let me put you on hold!
"I don't know that yet, but there's something I need to talk to you about."
'Mm? I thought you'd find out soon enough... and what do you want to talk about?
"Uh, right. I found the tomb marker. of us, the otherworlds."
When I think of it, it gets heavy with arrow cod for lack of realism.
That feeling I regretted 'appraising' for a moment.
This world is pretty convenient for us, but it's not convenient until the end, like getting hit in the head.
"No? Grave marks?... Oh, what if it looks like a jewel?
"Oh, that's not a tomb mark."
"What, that's not a tomb mark.... Don't look so sad.... Hmm, where do I start? '
... uh. Yeah, hold on a second.
"Yeah, just in case, but that doesn't mean he's dead, does it...?
"Let's be dead, sure."
Is he dead? Damn, you're a little happy...
If you describe it as dying at the end of your life.... Hmm, from there? First of all, is death the end for you?
"Yeah... by people, maybe. Some people say that when you die, it's over, and even if you die, you're reborn in another way, some people say, and dying is the start, some people say, I think."
Especially in Japan. It's pretty good around here.
'Hmm? That's interesting inside...... no, you were talking about this world. In this world. In this world, your death means a return to this world'
... Oh, I'm sorry. There was a diagram of 100% concentrate reduction juice in my head right now. Please continue.
"As I told you before, you otherworlds have a high magic power, something that is out of the logic of this world, but when that otherworldly man dies in this world... when his life is exhausted, his flesh becomes a magic, a part of the magic that makes up this world"
Somehow, that's bad chest shit. I don't want to be a part of this world or anything.
'But you are too heterogeneous to this world. Especially... what, what can I say... um, yes, a vessel that keeps life in it, but also... oh, it's a different, conceptual thing from the flesh. Yes, only that vessel, with whatever it takes in this world, will not be crushed. The vessel, the flesh, the life, what's left, is what you call a jewel.
vessel.... is that it? It was there when I had a weird 'share' with Hanagasaki-kun or Suzumoto, Glass.
"Well, if you add life to that vessel,"
'You won't be able to add it. How can I put my life back when there is no flesh?... what, do you want to bring that dead compatriot back to life'
"Yeah."
Well, if you're going to come back to life, I would.
'Well... unfortunately, I have to say it's impossible. First of all, it would take a tremendous amount of magic to regain the flesh. It is not a semi-productive amount. Well, if it's just here, I don't know about you. I feel like I can handle something... more than that, it's not life that fills the vessels of the dead, it's death. I don't have the means to get rid of it. As long as there is some life left, it is something that gradually drives death out and life is filled again, but there is no life at all. And finally, even if we could do that, there are limited lives and so on that can fill the vessels of the dead. The lives of other worlds will need to satisfy the lives of other worlds, as well, in similar forms. You'll end up killing the living to bring the dead back to life.'
"Can't you pay for that life in installments?
'... wait, what, instalments... no way, trying to bring the dead back to life with your own life!? Stop it, move the vessel again that stopped you from working once, it won't come true in the way of a half-life division. And there is no guarantee that the dead and the form of your life will fit. "
Right... Yeah, but you mean you have the means, don't you?
If we gather more magic and more dogs, so, yeah, we're full of those glasses. We take away death and more dogs, so... if we have more lives... more? Uh, no, if there's more.
When you get more... you can bring it back to life.
"Mm-hmm. Okay. Thanks. I'll try my best."
'Don't try! Give it up! We're gonna destroy ourselves! If you perish, someone will speak to you. "
Then the letter stopped, and then the place "If I perish, I will speak to you" disappeared.
'Don't try! Give it up! We're gonna destroy ourselves! You know the limits!
turned into.
... but it's no use because I've already seen it! Even if you change it! When I laughed unexpectedly, there was something wrong with the letters and the mojo page turned.
"Don't imitate yourself like that."
Hey, hey, I thought I saw this letter just a little bit. Soon, the mystery light started emitting, and I was returned.
... Yeah, something... I'm feeling better, something.
In the meantime, even if it's realistically impossible to bring it back to life, it's theoretically possible, or... I feel like I'm going to be able to reach it, which is pretty cheering me up.
This world is different.
I wonder if I can do anything I want.
Even I've been a scattered Ketrami watchdog, I can needlework at an unexplained speed, and I've been able to 'clean' all sorts of things in the first place with total disregard.
Some people who are more suited to such things than I am should be able, if they wish, to collect their vast magic and doings, to remove the death that fills them with vessels and dogs, to be separated from their lives, or to be able to.
So let's try to stay alive and get a little closer to that possibility.
Stop whining about dead people! Let's be reasonable!
If we work hard, dead people might come back to life, no, come back to life! Then there's one thing I'll do now!
... preparing dinner. Yes.
Because rice is great... It's not because I'm the only one who can...