Price of Management

< -- 199 times: volume 8 - chapter 13. A real clue-->.

Ah, boring. This isn't funny. How long do we have to keep this up?

It's been three days since I've thrown a fishing rod on rice cakes. Three days!

Hurry up and catch him!

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

It means that he was sitting on a throne made of dirt, floating in circular air and holding a deep thought pose for three days.

Do you know where he is?

Fantastic creation of soil, water and fire swirling around me is never simple. Spirit Affinity is being sucked out every day. If I wasn't a higher spirit, I'd be exhausted by now.

There was only one reason I did this stupid thing. It was to draw the attention of the Orient King to begin alliance negotiations.

If I catch the clue of supreme animosity and go into training, King Orion will be furious and gather his right arm (Duke Britain) and left arm (Earl Raymond).

The three of you will sneak up on the countermeasures, and the last thing you need is a pathological curiosity from the late Archmage Raymond. He wants to see for himself.

Well, I've had a lot of discussions about Earl Raymond and his animosity, and I've satisfied his curiosity, and I'm talking about alliance negotiations. And he will throw real Paste Bait and start negotiating.

So, what do you think?

This is my grand plan.

When I started my fake training, I deliberately left the door slightly open. There must be some maids watching through the doorway.

They'll be whispering all over the place with their lightweight, fast mouths. Then this will soon spread in the social world and make me a topic of conversation. And the more attention I get, the more burdensome it will be for the Orient King to evade me on purpose.

…… but something strange happened.

On the second day, a maid peered at me through the door and said, "Let my daughter be healthy again. ’I secretly prayed and ran away. And the next morning, this morning, the maid boasted that her daughter had recovered from a cold. As a result, this afternoon, there have already been thirteen people praying to me.

I couldn't help but wonder, watching the situation with my shared senses of anger and humiliation.

As it turns out, I was acting like I would appear in the sacred stature of some religion without fail. Moreover, the mysticism was more mystical because it was unknown than magic or martial arts.

Now I have even created a cult in my life.

This madness in the palace of another country started to make me wonder if I was really tasty after living for a long time. Crazy people don't think they're crazy. You think I'm the one?

Being alone like this made me think of all the arrogance.

It was then.

Earl Raymond's maneuver appeared just as my mind was about to collapse.

Okay! Welcome back, old man. I've waited so long.

“Guys, you know what? ”

-Yeah.

- Heheh heh! That sounds fun.

The three spirits answered.

Earl Raymond is finally inside.

Then Norm, Woundee and Salamander said one thing at a time.

- Don't interrupt.

- Don't interrupt!

Earl Raymond, who was warned, said in a bewildered tone.

“This, what the……. Are you sure you're practicing? ”

- We're fragments of Mother Nature's will.

- The relationship between a spirit and a spirit is a promise to the will of nature.

- I'm connecting! Access to Great Will!

I don't know what it sounded like, but it was a quote from the book of Raul Ligand (supposedly), "The Art of Evolution."

In other words, it meant that the Grand Wizard, Earl Raymond, was quite reasonable to hear, because he was not lying at all.

As expected, Earl Raymond becomes a serious face and asks the spirits with eager eyes.

“The will of Mother Nature means the truth of the universe, the source of the existence of spirits. Yeah, I get that. Then how do you expect to move forward with the Spirit? ”

The truth of the universe.

It was in the same context as nature's will to speak in animosity, and was the ultimate goal of the wizard's pursuit.

Marquis Raymond, the Great Magician of the Seven Circles, has been pursuing it for a long time.

I see.

That's why I was interested in aesthetics.

- Spirits and Spirits are connected by one soul.

- The evolution of spirits soon leads to the evolution of spirits.

- We are connected together by a great will! Khehehe!

They're doing great, salamander. Why don't you have that shitty smile?

“I see. A spiritual contract soon binds the soul. If spirits evolved, of course they evolved as well. And the ultimate goal of spiritual evolution is to reach the will of Mother Nature, the source of existence. When a Spirit touches it, a Spirit Master touches it too! Indeed! That was the spirit of animosity. The Elves have taught humans spirituality to realize the will of Mother Nature! ”

I'm scared of the old man.

It sounds like the spirits are talking nonsense, but they've applied Raul Ligand's theory, and seeing it all at once made me think he's the Grand Wizard.

“At first, four lines of fire, water, wind and soil were symbolic of the human body, and I guessed the relationship between humans and spirits. Now it seems that the spirit was much deeper and greater than I thought. ”

Earl Raymond mutters to himself.

Haha.You have a lot of imagination. It's quite plausible.Fire is a person's body temperature, and water is a person's... Huh?

At that moment, I remembered something flashing.

Water, including blood, accounts for 70% of the human body. So we can control the fluid to Wounded?

Oh, that sounds like a great idea.

Following a hint from the muttering of the Grand Wizard, I delivered the concept I just had to Woundee.

Wounded.

Come inside me.

Then Wounded put his arms around me. And as it was, it seeped into me through the pores.

I was caught up in a strange sensation.

I can feel Wounded's blood running through my veins. Wundine is a creature that can be assimilated with the water spirit.

Now Woundee is in sync with my blood!

The healing energy of Wounded spreads through the blood vessels.

It feels warm.

The fatigue that had been piled up during the show for a few days was washed away. I felt refreshed from head to toe as if all the illnesses in me had disappeared.

Currently Wounded is an Intermediate Spirit.

It is not a stage where I can share my senses with you, like Senior Spirit Noon, but I can convey my heart to Woundee.

If so, my current state could indicate that my body and mind were combined with Wounded.

I can't believe there's a spirit inside me.

Had it not been for the muttering of Earl Raymond, you would not have felt this wonderful sensation.

I kept my eyes closed and felt and enjoyed the senses associated with Wounded.

A mysterious feeling that feels warm and clear and refreshing at the same time.

At the same time, I felt familiar.

What was it? I think I've felt something like this somewhere.

I recalled the memory.

Oh, right!

Yes, it was when Woundee first entered into a spiritual agreement. At that time, we entered into a contract, and the spirit was united, and it was a brief moment, but the will of Mother Nature was delivered to me. At that time, I was moved for no reason, and my tears burst out.

The feeling of being combined with Wounded was similar to that of the moment.

But it was then.

Paaaahhhh!

I, too, was stunned by the stunning events of Marquis Raymond.

What is it?

A pure white light is pouring out of my body! Isn't it amazing?!

I was surprised myself, but the late Raymond suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth in horror.

“Whew, the glow?! You show up when you have a big epiphany?! I really have mastered the truth of the universe! Oh, my God! Oh, my God! ”

What's wrong with the spotlight?

I know what this light is.

It was the light that came from Wounded's evolution into a higher spirit. But Woundee was in harmony with my blood, so light poured from my body.

Thanks to me, I was also sleepy. Are you out of your mind?

Soon, I began to feel a connection between Wounded and the senses. My spiritual affinity was also greatly improved. Undine's evolution was connected to my evolution.

Oh, my god.

You've evolved Wounded into a higher spirit while trying to make a fool of yourself that you're training in superior animosity. What a strange coincidence.

If not, Woundee wanted to evolve into a superior spirit like Norm.

And then Earl Raymond gave me that clue. I tried to scam the old man. Oh, my conscience...

Anyway, this concluded the show brilliantly. I came down to the ground, took away the throne made of dirt, and took away the dirt, water and fire that was swirling around me. Then I opened my eyes.

Earl Raymond stares at me with bloodshot eyes.

He grabbed my collar.

“You little twerp! ”

“Why, what's wrong? ”

I was greatly embarrassed. Did you find out about the scam?

“The will of nature...... to master the truth of the universe! You naughty, jealous bastard! ”

Oh, did you mean that?

“W-what are you talking about? ”

“Don't be ridiculous! Come on, teach me what you've learned. Then I'll pretend you didn't screw me over with your salamander last time. Come on!"

“Hooray, my lord! It's a misunderstanding!”

“What a misunderstanding! I saw a flash of enlightenment right in front of my eyes. ”

“No, I failed to acquire Supreme Aesthetics. ”

“Excuse me?”

“That light just evolved into a higher spirit, not a glare. Unfortunately, I didn't get the Supreme Anesthesia, but the undenians evolved instead. ”

That was a good excuse, even for me.

Earl Raymond's face is filled with disappointment.

“I'm sorry. I didn't meet my expectations. ”

“Then teach me what that acute anesthetic clue was. ”

I shook my head.

“Impossible.”

“Why not?”

“The clue I have is that I felt like I had accepted the will of nature for a while when I signed a spiritual contract. I was reminded of that, so I started my training as an elite animist. ”

“That means it's inexplicable. ”

“Yes.”

“Hnng.”

Earl Raymond sighs and lets himself down. I've never seen anyone express such disappointment.

Anyway, it was fortunate that the Supreme Aesthetic Fraud was able to finish perfectly without being spotted.

Now let's finish what we came here for.

* * *

“Father! It's urgent. ”

Raell, Duke Britain's trident, spoke in an urgent tone. Duke Brighton reaches out.

“Show me. ”

“Here you go. ”

Rael handed over the letter.

When I opened the letter, there was a short line. However, the content was never light.

Feedback: Kunt writer's Household Basque, became an error master.

“What?"

The look on Duke Britain's face astounds me.

Baron Caroc Ligand has become a great spirit and now a master to come to his father. I thought there might be a case like this.

- End of the book.