Spirit Growers Travel Around the World - Get Rare Materials and Spirits Grow Rapidly!? ~

A few days after I had a conversation with Queen Juliana.

The Sigels had already embarked on a journey towards their next destination.

The place you are aiming for will be a journey that will take at least two months in calculation.

For this reason, we had decided not to simply aim in a straight line, but to look around at other ruins along the way.

It will take extra time, but Sigel insisted that he wanted to see it because there might be a new discovery, and above all because Sigel doesn't know any other common ruins.

The Philomenas had nothing to do with it, and the result was to go a little farther around the ruins.

The next destination was an already discovered ruin, so the Sigels were relaxing down the street again.

This is a long journey, so I can't help but be in a hurry and I can't let you be too impotent given your horse's strength.

There is also translation work in the carriage, so we decided to go slowly so as not to sway too much.

By the way, from this time on, it had become a high-performance carriage found in the town of water.

The appearance is not very different from the luxury carriage currently in use, so it would be okay to use it.

Due to the dramatic decrease in shaking, translation work can also be managed.

However, since you need to, Sigel will be reading the diary and repeating the same voice-out work, but that is a disconnect from what is necessary.

That's why Sigels were traveling within the Kingdom of Noland, but they were currently in an admirable battle.

"All right! At the end of the day, Shiro, stab me in the stomach!

When Sigel sounded prestigious, Shilo, who was holding back beside him, turned to his opponent with a momentum that seemed to make a purpy noise.

This time they are dealing with a large rat-type demon named Sajirat.

By the way, that meat was surprisingly (?) It is considered a delicacy and is also an ingredient that will be picked up at a high price if sold.

Towards Sajrat, where there were more than one, Shiro followed one by another.

I didn't know what the principle was, but every time Shiro crossed, Sajirat's neck was flying away.

"Hmm. It's easier to instruct, but don't go with more and more what you do..."

Michaela said to Sigel, who questioned his existential significance while saying so.

"What are you talking about? From a spiritual point of view, it's a dream sight to just give simple instructions and then you can move on your own?

"Huh. Really?

This was becoming commonplace for Siegel, so he turned out to be a surprise.

Seeing such a siegel, Michaela sighed only one big time.

"It seems like we really need to show other spiritual users this."

Out of Sigel's common sense, it became like Michaela's face was genuinely in danger.

"I agree with that, but is anyone fit?

"I'm not here, but I'm on my way... there's one of you."

Michaela, who had the kind of face she thought to Philomena's question, replied so with a reminiscent look.

You were inspired to see that Michaela's face, and Philomena nodded loudly, remembering someone as well.

Speaking of which, was he there?

"Right. You're here, aren't you? But, well, we're still ahead of us, so we don't have to think about it for the time being, do we?

To Philomena and Michaela, who are somehow convinced by just the two of us, Sigel, who was beside him, is leaning his neck without knowing what it means.

Towards such Sigels, a voice flew from the marina, which was beginning to process the Sajirat that Shiro had defeated.

"Please help me quickly. I'm running out of time."

To that instruction of the marina, the Sigels began to move with a snort that was also true.

Since the time to talk was as much as it was going to be, it was now a top priority to do post-battle processing.

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Having finished processing the battle, the Sigels began to travel west again.

Sigel was now sitting on your podium, and a women's talk was unfolding in the carriage.

Even so, it is not about sex, it is a continuation of an earlier story.

"- Yes. I do think it's necessary for Siegel... are you sure he's okay?

If there was Sigel on this occasion, I might have been able to lean back and wonder what Marina was like with such a face.

But unfortunately, now that I'm focused on you, I didn't hear the Philomenas talking.

Filomena responded with a bitter smile to the marina pointing her anxious gaze at the audience table with Siegel.

"Well, Sigel doesn't seem to have some tolerance for anything like that. I don't know why."

"Right. It's only a little strange that he's normal. Is that common sense in the other world, too?

To Michaela, who looked somewhat subtle and tilted her neck, Marina shook her neck left and right.

"Let's stop imagining things on our own.... In the meantime, is it okay for Siegel to have a secret until we meet with him?

"Oh, I guess that's easy"

When Filomena said that, Michaela nodded, too, as she followed it.

Here, this topic is all over now, and obviously Michaela has tried to change the subject.

"By the way, is it time for Marina's feelings to harden?

"Feelings?"

Michaela continued with some stuffing on the marina tilting her neck without knowing what it meant.

"Of course it's about Siegel."

"Oh. That's the thing"

To Michaela's words, Marina nodded in the face about what was.

To the reaction, Michaela gave a face of ooh.

"That's a pretty pale reaction, isn't it?

"Let's see. I'm not going to be your toy."

"What. Boring."

In an overly light reaction, Michaela looked at Philomena with a garlic grin as she said so.

Seeing that face of Michaela, Filomena stiffened herself for a moment.

"Hey, what?

Even though I know that reaction will only please Mikaela, Philomena will follow suit.

When she saw it, Marina was sighing, but Michaela told Filomena without worrying.

"Because of this, stay with my boredom"

Seeing Michaela haunted again with that said, Marina sighed and began reading the diary she had previously translated.

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Sitting alone on your podium, Sigel was adjusting to "The Spirit's Inn" without worrying at all about the conversation between the three women.

The road we're traveling on is almost the main road, and if there's a different carriage or something, the spirits on the escort (now Shilo) will tell us, so you don't have to worry about an accident even if you drive somewhat obsessively.

Michaela, who found out that the covenant spirits could make a difference to you, had turned her gaze toward you, but Sigel had already forgotten about it beautifully.

The covenant spirits are happy to do their part, so don't worry about it as Sigel.

If they show you the sleigh that this is a little unpleasant, Sigel won't let that happen either, but so far, I'm not going to show you that at all.

That's why Sigel leaves the watch on the road to Shilo, while confirming the "Spirit Inn".

The "Spirit Inn" is changing its appearance every time it changes in size, but now it feels like a slightly larger park.

It doesn't change that there are cherry trees in the center, but using them as a starting point, paths like natural sidewalks stretch from east to west to north.

On the northeastern side, separated by the road, is a pond with spiritual Shizukuishi placed, planted with trees like huts and herb fields to the southeast, flower gardens to the southwest and a little forest to the northwest.

In one way or another, it feels like a managed natural park, but as a Siegel, it was satisfactorily made.

It was worth it or the number of spirits coming to visit was growing considerably.

If you look at that, you will quickly see that the number of spirits is not increasing simply because of the greater breadth.

As far as Sigel was concerned, I was happy to know that the spirits liked me properly, not just myself.

"Well, the question is how are we going to change it from here on out..."

Sigel started messing with 'The Spirit Inn' as he said so.

If you mess with him badly, he's going to lose his balance, but Siegel thought it was also a flavor in managing this boxyard world again.