Sigel, who descended the ladder, about four metres high, closed his eyes to the glare of the magical light of the light lit by Filomena, who had descended earlier.

It should be normal to go down the ladder, or the darkness could not reach the light.

"I'm sorry. I should have called you. Are you okay?"

"Oh, yeah. I'm used to it. It's okay."

The only time I was dazzled was for a moment, so I already had damage to my eyes (?) No.

I also saw Filomena, who looked just so sorry.

Phyllomena, with a horrible look on Sigel's reply, immediately turned to a harsh look around.

"Apparently the road is going ahead, but of course it's going to go ahead, isn't it?

Of course.

Sigel answered Philomena's inquiry so promptly.

You won't be coming this far and turning back without looking into anything.

At the end of the descent the ladder is made like a passage about two and a half meters high.

Looking around the ladder, one side was immediately at a dead end and the other followed first.

Is it a loose curve along the way or is it not made to be visible all the way ahead?

We need to get that far in order to find out what's going on ahead.

For now, it doesn't look like there are demons and other creatures within sight.

But Philomena looks ahead with a harsh look on her face.

"So shall we go? It looks like nothing, but don't be alarmed, okay? Maybe there's a trap or something."

Copy that.

It looks like just a hallway to Sigel, but these ruins (?), Filomena is much more familiar with.

Rather than that, Sigel sees it for the first time, so there's no room to pinch his mouth.

But when he heard Philomena's words, Sigel, where he thought, looked at the spirits and said:

"Guys, let me know if you find a trap or anything."

When Sigel said so, each of the spirits wandering around did the trick of acknowledging.

"... can the Spirit find a trap?

"Come on, what do you think? In the meantime, if you find me, why don't you just think about it as lucky?

"Or so it is."

When Sigel said in an easygoing manner, Philomena nodded as she was convinced too.

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At the end of the loose curve was a door that looked like an entrance to the room.

If you look at the door, Philomena says that the hallway is curved so that people can't be positioned when attacked.

If so, the room in front of you will be a very important place.

In the first place, the fact that there is an entrance to the basement in such a small temple seems to be hiding something in itself.

Given that, I guess it's not strange that we're taking measures to that extent.

Naturally, a base that is not being used now (?) So there couldn't be any people. Sigel and Filomena had arrived in front of the door without any obstacles.

In front of the door, Filomena had a slightly more difficult face.

"... I hope it's not locked..."

In the ruins of these ancient civilizations, most rooms are locked.

I wish there were members at the party who could unlock it, but unfortunately neither Sigel nor Philomena have the skills to unlock it.

In that case, the door would be forcibly broken and opened.

Fortunately, the door in front of you is made of wood, so it shouldn't be too hard to break.

And in front of Sigel, who was thinking about it, Philomena hung her hand on the door.

Strangely enough, that door doesn't have anything like a door knob on it.

Realizing that, Sigel looked sorry to see Filomena trying to push the door.

"Philomena, Philomena"

"What? It doesn't look locked, but it's hard inside and I can't open it..."

Sigel stood in front of the door and let it slide sideways to the gap to which Philomena was answering so.

Then, without any resistance, the door slipped aside.

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"Ah, yeah. Sometimes, I think."

Seeing Philomena fall off her knees, Sigel could only say that to you.

No matter how much demons never came out before, they couldn't be depressed forever, and Philomena was back soon.

Her face remained slightly red, but Siegel didn't say anything about it because of her passion.

Besides, for both of us, it was more important to move on than that.

"So, we're going in?

"Yeah."

Just like before, it is Filomena who moves on.

But Philomena stopped right after entering the room.

"What's the matter -!?

Sigel, who entered the room in the same way, soon found out why Filomena stopped her leg.

There was another figure in that room, besides Sigel and Philomena and the spirits.

Seeing the shadow, Sigel breathed heavily by accident.

The first thing that caught my eye was the green hair that stretched enough to reach the ground, despite standing.

Despite the color of green, I get the impression that I don't feel uncomfortable at all and on the contrary I think the person deserves it.

And that face with a tender expression was more beautiful than Philomena.

Its beauty was such that it made people think it could not be, that it alone reminded the relative of various emotions.

No, in fact, those in front of Sigel and Philomena were just outsiders and not people.

who overwhelms people with overwhelming beauty,

"- The Great Spirit"

It was.

Sigel accidentally opened his eyes to surprise Philomena's whining.

Coming from a world without (supposedly) spirits in the first place, Sigel was not under as much pressure from the great spirits in front of him as Philomena.

It's been a little while since I realized that, but neither Sigel nor Philomena realize that at this point.

Incidentally, the Great Spirit refers to a Spirit that has a particularly great power among spirits.

Due to the strength of its power, it is said that spiritual users who were able to use the Great Spirit are enough to count with both hands in history.

Around the world, we did not know how many great spirits there were, but it had been confirmed that there were at least ten or more.

To Sigel and Philomena, who remained stunned, the great Spirit came to speak.

"Nice to meet you, mentor."

Sigel, who decided he had apparently spoken to himself, lowered his head in haste.

"I'm sorry. Don't know this is your address..."

"Oh. It doesn't mean this is my address, does it? I just came to say hello because a rare being like you has approached me."

Hearing the words, Sigel glanced with surprise.

I never thought I'd see a boulder as overwhelming as the one in front of me.

When I saw Sigel like that, the Great Spirit laughed at the ho.

"You wouldn't be so surprised, would you? Because you are a mentor to the spirits."

"Oh, uh, what's that mentor?

The Great Spirit now looked a little surprised at Sigel, who heard him tilting his neck without knowing what it meant.

"Unfortunately, I can't let you in, but you have a stop for us, don't you?

I didn't know what they said for a moment. It was Sigel, but soon I understood what the "stop tree" was where the Great Spirit said it was.

"If that's the case, I do have something to do with it, but is that why you're a mentor?

"Of course. The Spirit is strongly influenced by the environment. Even if it's temporary, it's very important to us."

"Ah. So, mentor, is it?"

As for Sigel, who has no real sense at all, I could only answer that.

For Sigel, he simply uses the thank you he received from the Spirit to set the environment up, and he has no sense of being leading.

To the bewildered Sigel, the Great Spirit said with a grin.

"Perhaps you don't really feel that much. Well, think of it as something like that and take it."

"I will."

Sigel, who thought it strange to say no here, honestly nodded.

Siegel himself has no real sense of it, but if the Spirits thought so, they were not going to dare deny it.