"But you and Gandalf the Demon King, didn't this just explain the (...) previous (...) suggestion (...) of the book (...) title (...)? For example, yes…"

"On the resurrection of the alphazur. It's obvious, isn't it? Otherwise, there's no way I'm going to spend this kind of effort on your behalf."

That said, the smile that Ayle floated, while being beautiful without complaint, had a chill that didn't make her feel humane.

"Though I said... you can still only speculate about that"

"What is it? There's more to the shoulder watermark."

"You won't have a choice. This is the first time that both Gandalf and I have taken over the power of the Alphazur in such a colorful way. If I could check every inch of your body, I'd know for sure."

Make sure Ayle peeks in from the bottom and reaches for the right half of my face.

On the verge of that white fingertip touching, Garnett pulls me back and forcefully pulls the distance apart.

It was Ayle, who showed a slightly surprising bare gesture, but he immediately flatly regained his mind and turned his eyes to Garnett like he saw something (...) Ji (...) et al. (...) and (...).

"The art of resurrection (even) left behind by the Alphazle is highly advanced and complex, even in light of the standards of ancient magical civilization. It's hard to say that everything is figured out. It's just... there's no doubt that your body is inherited from the magic of the alphazule."

But that doesn't mean I was born with a special blood muscle.

From the demise of ancient magic civilizations a vast number of generations have been repeated, and the magic crest to revive the alphazule should have been passed down from parent to child each time.

As a matter of simple probability, it must never be uncommon in itself to have the magic marks of the matter in your body.

Maybe as much as my brother Mark or my sisters back home.

"I was also good at restoring objects alphazle. It's only my imagination that those who have magic marks in them and yet have the possibility of approaching the alphazle in a limited field have lived longer in the groundwater influenced by the Mithrill of the First Labyrinth... maybe that's what inspired them"

I don't foresee everything as much as I do when it comes to high elf Ayr Sethroomnil.

So I guess this is only one hypothesis, one thing to take as a possibility, but the persuasion itself felt quite so.

"Hey, is there also a reason why I only got [repair] skills around there?

If so many mysteries and questions have been iced up so far, or if they have been troubled for so many years (...), they may also get answers.

In response to the question thrown at him because he thought so, Ayle was frowning so much that his neat face would be ruined.

What is that disturbing look? Is it a case that cannot be answered immediately?

"... I've been wondering for a long time, is it true that you only have one skill? Not some mistake?

"As much as I'd like to hear this one!

I shout out loud without even thinking about the situation.

But soon, I reconsider that I shouldn't make a scene like this, and decide to gently cough it up and re-divide it.

"Anyway, how did I end up under the influence of the alphazle... and how did I only get one skill... you guys don't know around here either"

"The former has some anticipation, but the latter is refreshing. Wasn't it another new skill that you thought was an application?

"Then you'll know sensibly for yourself. Otherwise, when normal people get new skills, they won't know it."

The elves are innate in their skills and different abilities, so I think it's something that anyone on the ground can agree to, although I may not really understand these sensations.

It was the same when I got [repair] skills, but when I got new skills, I knew it intuitively.

It's no longer a distant past event, so I'd be in trouble if they told me to say exactly what it felt like, but I'm pretty sure I could at least be aware of it.

"Then there must have been a discrepancy between your subject of faith and the factors that were available to you. Because where I was passionately worshipping and serving a particular God, my abilities would not awaken unless I inherited the corresponding factors."

"... it's not unlikely..."

Now I honestly couldn't snort, 'Was I?'

If the factors of ability and what I do are inherited from my parents, it means that all the factors I have are those my parents had.

Nonetheless, isn't it hard to think about how much or anything I didn't respond to my old subjects of faith - village gods and adventurer-related gods as one of them?

"- But there's only one thing for sure"

Suddenly, Gandalf, the demon king who had remained silent for a while, opened his mouth heavily.

The lead on this occasion was that Ayle had been holding it all along by himself until now, but Gandalf took it away with just one remark.

There is a completely different kind of intimidation, or even presence, between Ayle and Gandalf.

The atmosphere, which was even felt lightly, disappears in an instant, and the ambient air strains on the battlefield.

"You are steadily approaching the realm of the Alphazle. It is also conclusive evidence that Adamant's misthrilled alloying was accomplished. Only Alphazur and Evaldi know the rest, such as the one who made it happen"

Garnett takes one hand to the sword pattern perhaps unconsciously.

I glanced back at Gandalf with all my strength in my stomach trying to calm him down with my arm in front of Garnett.

"I can't accept you telling me to give it back, can I?

"I don't mind. It is also one of the remaining treasures. It's not so precious. It's not the only one."

Are we going to say 'not the only one' of rare metals more than a misrill?

Maybe Gandalf is receiving more rare and powerful weapons from Evaldi when he was a lifetime alphazzle or decent.

This is something to be afraid of now, but what is harder to believe than that - the fact that even such Gandalf was driven down to the land by defeat by Agate Lamb.

"But even the alloying of Mithril and Adamant is just one end of the power you're trying to gain. Especially since you're aware of the 'right eye' anomaly."

"... are you expecting anything?"

"It's a natural guess. I've seen the rest of the Alpha Zulu life with these eyes."

Gandalf, with his right fingertip, gently tapped his own right head… just next to his right eyeball.

"The alphazle had" The Right Eye of Wisdom, "but this is only his body (...) body (...) machine (...) ability (...). It is an additional function of the flesh, due to the alteration of the eye itself. There are other demons that he activated with his right eye as a medium."

"Ancient magic... dwelling in the soul, magic in its original sense...?

"Ruri. Let's call it the" God-Eye of All Wisdom "and the Cloud. It is a hole in the universe that breaks the shackles of the orbit and spreads through the face."