Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Thirty-three Tales Gisele Attack •

"... you've figured this place out so well. Did Philo tell you that?

I asked Gisele, consciously trying to make her look as calm as possible.

There was no sign of Philo among the Cibi and Marlen gatherings earlier.

But if you had visited Phage territory, you would have been able to rendezvous with the deviant Philo.

Besides, if you were able to rendezvous with Philo, you'd be convinced that Gisele could have grabbed where I was going.

Philo told me you'd miss it, and nothing. I didn't tell her where to go either.

But if Philo knew in advance that I was planning to escape, it wouldn't be strange if he could have hit where he was going from my movements.

Even if Philo didn't say anything, it's possible he gave Giselle and the others some hint.

"Mr. Filo left because he betrayed us."

Gisele told me to throw it away. It was quite a spicy way to put it.

Behind my brain, a figure emerged of Philo sitting triangularly on the bed of an inn, like a dumped puppy, away from the Marlen clan.

Right... I joined him, but they left him...

"Your brother's whereabouts were taught by Sims, the Spirit of the Book of Magic."

Touch the magic book Gisele has in her hand.

"Of the Book of Magic, Spirit...?

There is also a lot of frigidity.

The spirits with self are those in which microscopic spirits gather together through orientation and turn into collectives, relying on intense desires and obsessions as a substitute.

In short, it's about demons working evil as they desire everywhere.

Most often, even those superior demons only have the self to the extent of the beast, as is the case with Harmeln and Din Eater.

The demons of the Zolomonia and Dantalion classes are the kind of people who have lived for hundreds, thousands and years and have continued to inflate their spiritual bodies and magic.

But I don't mean none of them, but it's hard to believe that such demons have human values that put them on the shoulders of an individual as well.

From what I can tell, the Spirit Sims and the others in the Book of Magic seem very suspicious.

Altamia, an artificial spirit, is not a naturally occurring demon, so it can be said that she is slightly different from the evil beings born in generations of desire and obsession.

That's why he's a demon, but he's got good sense... did he have it?

For some reason, he's been lifted up as a personage in the Alchemy Division, but if you let me tell you from me, I don't think there's such a big difference between him and me.

I often hear from members that Mr. Alta is gentle, unlike the captain, but that's because he hasn't been that keen on educating members in the first place.

Is it not an exaggeration or nothing to say that a guy who, in the first place, contradicts himself for his intellectual desire, replaces his body with a spiritual body, is already born dependent on his desires and obsessions for generations?

"He's just an evil spirit in the first place without having to think about it..."

Behind my brain, there was a rumbling appearance of Altamia squeezing waste in one hand on Magiphone, a demon-led phone.

I shake my head and shake off the image behind my brain.

I don't care about Altamia now, I'm out of my mind.

"Sims is good at divination. They only use it when it's in good shape."

Occupancy...

Most of the magic of this kind of hand is to ask the Spirit about disturbances in the magic field to detect disasters or to see if he is lying out of the subject's magic stream.

Other than that, the Marlens sometimes accounted for settlement destinations and auspicious omens, but mostly no matter how much they analyzed the magic formations, they were pointlessly encircled with magic to present irregular results, I didn't know more than that.

The surgical ceremony was also pointlessly decorated and complicated, showing signs of hiding it.

In short, it's just like a magnificent Omi lottery.

I definitely don't have the power to pinpoint where people are, and if I do, I'm mastering everything I can.

... I just heard fragments from Gisele yet, but no matter what you think, I don't see the Magic Book Sim as a legitimate being.

But how did Sims find out I was here to be the perfect fit for a fortune-telling operation that was supposed to only be as effective as the Omi lottery?

"It's okay, brother. I... I'm not angry at all. My brother just jumped out of the settlement a little surprised and couldn't keep pulling in, right?

"Yes, no, I... I think I wrote in my letter that... seeing you as a paedophile..."

"It's okay, brother. I know."

Gisele shook her head quietly and smiled at me.

"Giselle......?

... you knew, did you?

Maybe I should have believed Gisele then and discussed it better than running away.

No, but then I didn't even meet Meir, so Phage territory was taken over by Leviath, Leviath also remained dominated by the fake Leviath Med, and Sarteria would surely have been killed somewhere with Med and Horse out of tune.

Though it may have turned out to be Aurai.

"... good. Giselle knows..."

"It's okay. There was no such letter from the beginning."

"Yeah?"

"There wasn't, brother. So no one knows about your father, mother, or anyone else in the settlement. If your brother will take my hand, I'll forget it, too. So I didn't have that letter. Let's go home, brother."

You had no idea.

No, I know it's impossible to tell.

I realized I couldn't do that, so I left that settlement, too.

Because there Gisele's thinking was more right, more like common sense, and mine was more wrong.