She Professed Herself The Pupil Of The Wiseman (WN)

one hundred eighty-one

'Looks like you made it. What do you say, Martel? Can you feel the connection?

The light of the contract converges and the indoors restore calm to date. The voice of the Spirit King echoed with a satisfying look there.

'... uh, oh, there was. This is it, right? I feel the sign of Master Singh getting closer.'

Connection with Mira by contract. And the protection of the Spirit King who dwells in Mira and the many bonds it forms. Slowly concentrating his consciousness, Martel seemed to be able to experience the newly connected ones, strange yet somewhere with a soft smile.

'Oh, my God, Words, you're here, too. What a long time no see'

Martel, who had confirmed the connection, raised such a voice with delight. I wondered for a moment what it was about, Mira, but yeah, I immediately understand that it was.

Silent Spirit Words Lambail. Apparently, Martel met him through a bond to which the protection of the Spirit King was connected. They know each other from the mouth of it.

'That's right, I signed with Mira, too. So, now I'm just making sure of the connection Master Singh was talking about. This is amazing. I'm surprised to see you too, Words. "

Beyond any previous impression of how Xing began to get on with the story, Martel began to rap. Besides, the Spirit King looks troubled without pinching his mouth because he seems to be having fun talking in. Mira was staring at such a waiting Spirit King and realizing the awesomeness of the original Spirit.

'Yeah, I'm still in the middle of something. I think I came in through the seal with the power of Master Singh. Oh, speaking of, Words, you were protecting Sun, weren't you? Sun, how are you?

"Huh? Oh, Sun got a contract with Mira, too? Eh...... Oh, this one. There was a connection between you and Sun."

'Hey, Mira, that's awesome. Oh, Sun, it's been a while. I'm relieved you're feeling better.'

'Maybe it's okay. Shall I ask you something? "

As if he were an OL making a long call, Words Lambert, and Martel, who was talking to Sanctia, the daughter of the Spirit King, turned to Mira after saying so.

"Sun did, isn't your father bothering Mira? So, what do you say, Mira?

"Uh, yeah. I wonder if you've ever found it particularly annoying. It's a very handy bag of wisdom."

Suddenly told the story, Mira spoke her heart with the momentum as it stood. Moment after moment, no one cared here, even as the Spirit King groaned and dusked "Bag of Wisdom......"

'Looks fine. Mr. Singh seems to be of help to Mr. Mira. "

'Yeah, yeah, right.' Cause I'm gonna try so hard I can't beat Sun, too. '

"Oh, speaking of which, Words, there's you and Sun, and there's Tine."

'That's right, isn't it? I miss you. ─ That's crazy. I can't find a connection to Tine.'

"Oh, really? You don't have a contract? Why not? '

"Oh, no more water spirits. Sometimes that happens. Too bad."

Tine, I'm sure that's about the water spirits that were in that place. Mira thinks about that as she listens to Martel's interactions that sound one-way.

"How long will it last?

When Mira asked looking at Martel, who had not finished the conversation, King Spirit replied, "There is no one who can stop Martel from chatting," and let him try tricks such as cheering up.

"Are you saying that you have an all-you-can-talk connection to such a thing... It's going to be tough."

"Well, it's been thousands of years. Sooner or later, it should calm down a little bit."

I hope so.

Words of the poorly toothed Spirit King. Mira sat back in the right place, relaxing and waiting for her return, looking away at Martel as the story played.

But only the ancient spirits of the ancient ginseng, and Martel seems to know so many spirits. They also have a number of spirits on which Mira is contracted, and when they realized it, they were beginning to greet each other through the connection. It's going to continue for a while.

Note that Mira also hears Martel because she has just made the connection. If you get used to it, your voice leakage to Mira will be suppressed.

"I'm sorry. I'm obsessed with it. But this is amazing."

An hour and a little while after Martel started talking to the spirits. Martel smiles happily as he turns around satisfactorily to see if he finally has a separation.

"If you were happy, most importantly,"

They waited a long time, but the place was filled with all sorts of surprises so much time could be squashed. We enjoyed just observing the new species of plants that we could see here and there indoors. For this reason, Martel's long story was also over while he and the Spirit King were looking around at the strange grasshoppers.

"And that's strange. I feel a lot closer to Mira than I did just now. And I feel kind of warm and sweet. I wonder if this is what bonding feels like."

In addition to the connection of the summons covenant, a special connection through the protection of the Spirit King. That also seemed to convey his feelings, and Martel seemed to have touched Mira's tender thoughts, which he had no reason to hide.

"Nice to see you again. Mr. Mira."

When Martel said so to change, he held Mira in good momentum as it was. Were you impressed with Mira's heart felt, or was there still something called romance? At first glance it is a sight that can also be seen by mother and child, but Martel at this time seemed to be as sweet as mother but somewhere as child.

"Um, it's nice to meet you"

The nostrils smell like sweet grass flowers. Mira responds with a hug and confusion, but with a renewed focus.

Relationship between man and the Spirit. In what could be described as its ideal, the Spirit King laughed like his father and stared at them both.

When I realized it was too late, I was supposed to spend the night in this cabin where Martel lives today. Note that all the walls of the Divine Spirit Crystal Stone, which were on the path we passed when we came in here, are restored to normal with the power of the Spirit King, only what we truly guard. Now no one should be able to reach here without as much power as the Spirit King.

Dinner, by the way, is a special Martel salad dish. Moreover, it was the juice of a new variety of fruit that was sprinkled as a dressing, which was also amazingly excellent. Besides, there are plenty of nutritional aspects, as well as secondary effects, and physical abilities and so on will be bottomed up for a few days.

In fact, Mira, who felt lighter than usual, said this was great and flattened the salad with piles. And naturally, they're devoured.

"Satisfied."

Mira speaks up happily as she rolls into the bed knitted with the crawl grass Martel has prepared for her. After all, boulders should be called vegetables from the original spirits, all seemed special enough to satisfy meat-loving Mira with a dinner full of vegetables.

Mira thanked and admired Martel as she calmed her full belly. Did you feel better about that, Martel is excited to feed you something better tomorrow morning. Just as soon as possible, start creating and improving new breeds.

Occasionally, some relaxing time passes when the Spirit King gives his mouth to Martel's work, sweeter, more teethy, etc., if he likes, Martel will stare at him.

Mira watched with a smile at the interaction between the two, but eventually she was to be accompanied by a chat with the Spirit King who was able to go that way. And as the conversation swelled, Martel snuck in, and this evening was busier than usual, and looser.

After spending the night in Martel's lair, Mira flattened the salad and fruit that had been prepared as breakfast, as well as at night, whether this was still the case. The vegetables and fruits that Martel has created with all his might are no longer an exaggeration when it comes to the food of the gods, and Mira realizes that her strength is rising throughout her body.

Nevertheless, Mira, who was temporarily unable to move because she also ate too much, was mixed up in a conversation between the Spirit King and Martel for about an hour. By the way, even while Mira was asleep, they both seemed to blossom in memorabilia the whole time.

"So good!?"

"Yeah, I'm glad you took it because I made it so full of trial and error"

A short time before we left, we received a large quantity of new varieties of vegetables and fruits from Martel. Mira giggles that Solomon and the others have made a good souvenir while she rejoices that she can still taste all this wonderful food for a while. Solomon, who eats good food every day in his royal castle residence, said he was going to blow a bubble.

Mira, who thanked them for their total weight and spanning dozens of kilos, will put them all in the item box. Originally, I'd have trouble getting so many vegetables and fruits handed to me, but there's nothing wrong with having an item box. And apparently, Martel heard about it from the Spirit King. For this reason, they dared to produce more for souvenirs, a story they later heard from the Spirit King.

"Okay, thank you for your help. If anything happens, they'll fly in, so don't call Lord Spirit."

Late in the morning, Mira stops and looks back in front of the aisle that serves as the entrance and exit for the hidden room, after her belly also calms down and the lair is behind her. What Martel is protecting is terribly serious. Until now, she's safe, but Mira puts her worries on her face when it's possible.

"Yeah, I get it. I'll count on you. And I'm sure Mira will count on me."

Martel, who was coming out to drop him off, gently smiled and gently raised his right hand. I wonder then, did not all the plants in the space turn to toxic colors, glowing sharp lizards and beginning to drip acid like liquids?

"Master Singh told me that adventurers often fight. I'm pretty strong."

Behind the dense woods, which mowed all of life, Martel's figure, who said so, was full of confidence, and at the same time very much like a... lass boss.

Martel, the Spirit of the Origins, who presides over all plants. Thought she had considerable strength, but her power seems powerful enough to far exceed it.

"Ugh, um. Let me count on you if I have to."

Mira was a little lost because she was treating delicious vegetables and fruits, but was reminded that plants also have life-eating varieties. At the same time, however, I also wonder, in view of this state of affairs, if we want to do it, that we can surround all the periphery of the country with plants like these and be the protectors of the iron walls.

If the unsuccessful search for the Wise Men could, at worst, result in Martel's summons, only defense could be managed. That possibility was hidden there.

(Well, I don't know what to say myself, but when it comes to Spirit King plus the Initial Spirit, it wouldn't be strange to be called Cheat)

He is granted protection by the Spirit King that he is comparable to God, and even converses with ease. It is a subpoena with the original Spirit, who is second only to the Spirit King there.

Mira thanked her for those encounters, even though she laughed bitterly that it had become quite extraordinary. When there's something I want to protect, I need the right kind of power again.

If the Spirit King and the Initial Spirit can help us, we will be able to handle most of the situation.

"Mira, please be careful"

A gentle Martel's hand strokes Pong and Mira's head. If you realize it, the space was back to the paradise it had always been. It is also a great place around here.

"Um, I'm coming!

A little shy, Mira replied well and left her secret stash. I didn't even know where I was here. Signs of Martel I felt when I was looking. It seemed lonely somewhere. That was no longer fine dust and had turned into something bright and serene.

It was worth coming to. While feeling connected to Martel, Mira continues down the hidden aisle.

"Now there won't be anything left to break in."

The Great Hall where the Skull Dragon was. The Spirit King, who reassembled the Divine Spirit Crystal Stone, which hid the passage behind it, with greater sturdiness and secrecy than ever before, seems satisfied with its flourishing. It should be noted that the Spirit King was about to break up with Martel, disarming the phantom body. From there, it is the manipulation of the Divine Spirit crystal stone through shelter.

Well, then, let's get back to the offensive.

Large white walls have no discomfort at all. By appearance alone, you wouldn't realize that some of this place is made of different substances. To find it, that's what you'll need special powers like the Spirit King. In fact, once you look away, even if you know it, it's the perfect cover rate to lose sight of where it was around.

No one can break into the sanctuary where Martel lives. Convinced of it, Mira resumed her attack on the sixth level of the ancient underground city, which was halfway there. Since key characters for the lower level have already been obtained, the destination is the Sphere Temple, which has the last of the three letters necessary to open the door leading to the seventh level.

(I think you've been coming out a long time...)

Mira recalls her current point as she climbs a long long staircase. After feeling the signs of Martel and searching around, what I found was a huge deviation from the regular route. That was also the corner of the sixth layer.

Moreover, it will be the farthest point on the diagonal tip of the Sphere Temple, the next destination.

(But, well, we can't afford a simple distance in this dungeon!)

The linear distance is famous that this sixth layer is not even a guide. Because there is no such thing as a detour over a long day to get to the other side of the wall. This means that in some cases it is better to start from a distance and get there quickly.

Mira summons Dark Knight appropriately as she examines the route back to regularity on the map to kick the skeleton that strikes her. Of course, don't forget to collect the Demonic Stone.

"Phew. I'm finally back on the regular route. Wow."

Crossing a bridge without handrails, he flies from the corridor to the corridor, enters the details and goes up the stairs, pushing through a building as large as a department store. So, walking around for less than three hours. Mira arrived in front of a large building where she obtained key letters for the lower floors. Finally, we were able to return to the tactical route we had been following. Although it is not necessarily a shake out, it is the common understanding of the former players that it is best to return to the starting point in this sixth layer, which is intricately intertwined.

"The break... doesn't seem necessary"

First Mira, relieved, thought about taking a break in a building that was a safety zone, but realized she wasn't tired at all, despite all the walks around. And Mira had an idea why.

Yes, Martel's special breakfast. Even expensive nutritional drinks are so effective that they can't be dealt with.

(I don't think they'll come around later...)

With some anxiety, at that time Mira rushed to the regular route, thinking about all the black corporate warriors, such as just having to eat Martel's special fruit, which she had received as a souvenir.