"Faye, right...? Oh, my God, what the hell happened?
At this time, leave the spirits to trespass.
I gently slipped out of Lace's arms and crouched in front of you, Faye.
Wouldn't the Wall connection tell you where I am? I don't think it's a big deal to come all the way to me from a branch of the church.
And you're supposed to be going to see him, my partner?
I don't see Wall anywhere.
... I kind of have a bad feeling.
"Uh-oh! I don't know what to tell you...! Anyway, Wal disappeared! While I'm taking a nap! To get the stone! Alone in the cave of nightmares!
"Hey, wait a minute, what do you mean Wall is missing......!?
"If I hadn't told you that story... Ugh, it would have been my fault Sue!
Faye himself seems confused, scrubbing his forehead on the floor and moaning. Not in that case, but the tail that pretends to rock together is a bit cute.
"I'm sorry, sss, Walloo!
Wow, you barking fay.
Rayce stares blatantly at the hustle.
I also recognize your presence, Faye, because I have transferred plenty of my spiritual powers to Reyes for a party with Wall. I'll try to forgive you first, Faye, because if I stay like this, Leis's blood vessels are going to run out.
"You know, let's talk calmly first..."
"Keep it up, Wal! Wal!
"So what's with Wal..."
"If anything, I apologize for wearing this!
No, you can't. You're in good hands.
If you don't get the guidelines at all and you're having trouble trying to figure out what to do, you can't say from anywhere, "Cora!" and a high voice sounded.
"Hold on, Faye boy! I guess I'm going to go help Walboy!? First you have to explain the situation from scratch so Princess Spirit can see it!
Where do you hear that stirring voice from...... I just looked over and Lace stood behind me "over there," Faye, pointing at your mundane hair-covered back as well.
If you look closely, a small snail is buried in gray hair.
The vortex-wrapping shell shines aqua blue, and the body is all watery and puffy. Spirit of water, even if that's a decent size, I can tell at a glance that it's a fairly powerful spirit.
The eyes on the flickering tactile sensation were circles, and when my eyes and those of my patsy eyes met, the spirits in snails floated flutteringly to my sight.
Reflectively spread your hands out and you land there a little.
"Nice to meet you, Princess Spirit. And a former escort knight. The eagle is Malo, the spirit of water that lives in the forest of fine bells. Call me Marlo, as appropriate."
"Malo......"
"Faye asked me for backup, thank you."
Marlowe, a high spirited man, who lives quite a bit longer than you, of the Firm, probably Faye, explained to me from the beginning what is happening in your place.
Wal and Faye, both of whom behaved as sweets to the Apostles and filled their bellies, were all in good company and taking a nap in the Church Branch lounge. Afterwards, you heard that Wall was going to come back to me, Faye, so he said he was going to wake up and drop me off as soon as he slept a little.
But I overslept, and when I woke up, there was no Wall beside me.
Simply at first, Faye thought that Wall had already gone home to my house. But it seems that his big, fluffy back also had a single letterhead attached to it.
"That's this ssss!
Faye, you cleverly turn your neck, round your back and spin the shaky pieces of paper that were hidden in your mouth. If you take it and spread it out and read it, it's a dirty letter, like the little one worked hard to write, a simple sentence.
"I'm going to take a kooko seki and see how it goes with the acm."
"This is Wall's lettering! Definitely, sss!
"" Koukoseki "and" How's the Acm "are what's written in this book."
I wonder if Mr. Malo's shell glowed pale, and a large blister arises in the air. There was a thin book floating inside. Is this Mr. Mallow's ability?
The blister bounces flat and the book drops.
The splash scattered on my cheeks, but it wasn't cold if it wasn't real water.
My hands were blocked, so the book catches Rayce well.
"That's an old picture book for kids."
"The story of an adventurous sibling…"
From next to Reis, who turns the page unconstitutionally, I peek into the book, too. In that picture book, which was painted with a pattern that I really understood, there was certainly the word "brilliant stone" and "cave of nightmares" written down by Wall.
Mr. Malo also told me that this cave really is, and that it is a dangerous place where the remnants of the devil spread.
The devil, I hear, reacts with Rayce Pickle.
"If Wolfgang went there, things would be in dispute for a moment. The cave is full of demons. Once you step in, the weak spirits are cut off from strength and unable to move one by one. That kid is like me, a strong water spirits of purification, but he's still just a baby compared to me. If you get lost and stay in a cave for a long time, you may disappear."
Extinction......!?
The end comes to life, even for the Spirit, as man welcomes death. That's what I imagined Wal disappearing like a chavon ball, and his spine trembled tremendously.
"Oh no, Wal... Huh!
"... calm down, Sue. It shouldn't be that long since that little fox disappeared. If you go right away, you'll make it."
As I blued and wolfed, Reyce put her hand on my shoulder as she cared. I get consciousness back out of my worst imagination in the big hands that support me.
Yeah, it's not like we're having a good time here.
"We need to go help Wal soon......!
Brave me, Faye, when you said, "That's why I called Malo!," he said.
"Malo has a strong resistance to the devil, besides his ability to 'transfer'! A comforting ally, sss!
"By transfer, do you mean the 'transfer technique' used by the Apostles? When people were moved far away in an instant from this church to the Forest of the Holy Bell, me and Reis were called..."
"Yes, that one! Malo can fly quite a distance, whether it's people or things. Yeah! Here, wrap it up a little bit with blisters. Awesome!
Earlier, it still seemed like Mr. Malo's ability to remove the book from the blister was his own. Faye praises you, and Malo says, "Okay, you'll see."
With the power of transfer, I can get to the cave of nightmares and do it without difficulty. Goodness hurries, I try to make a quick run for it.
But there - "Wait," he grabbed his arm and held it tight.