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

A few days later, Sigels, already accustomed to having grown spirits beside them, had reached the town at the foot of the mountain where the wind capital, the destination, was located.

Originally, we were supposed to leave for Windy Capital soon, but now we rescheduled that and stayed at the inn.

The reason for this was that the copying work that was going on in the middle of the journey had come just before it was finished.

We were talking about finishing it anyway and returning the original (diary) to the Great Spirit of Water before proceeding with the investigation.

After pulling into the inn and proceeding with the photocopy work, I managed to spend about five days successfully completing the work.

And now the Sigels were coming to the less popular watershed outside of town.

In this world, the less popular water fields are basically synonymous with places where many demons appear, but it didn't seem like it would take long to talk about Dine, so it turned out to be okay.

Finally, I could confirm on my journey so far that if the advanced spirits had three early spirits, a rug, a rig, and a silo, I would not have sent most of the demons.

Sigel was also surprised by this, but on the contrary Michaela looked natural.

It is common sense among those who deal with spirits that spirits who can talk to people have considerable power.

Instead, that's why Michaela was so surprised by the time she saw the rugs.

In addition to the spirits, the Philomenas were there, so Sigel contacted Dine in the water.

"Long time no see, Sigel."

When I used the tools Dine gave me, I immediately heard the voice.

"Long time no see, Dine. Now that the work is finally done, I can return my diary"

'Yes, that's good. But you made it a little impossible, didn't you?

Making a copy while traveling is usually more laborious than working calmly.

Dine, who understands it properly, has cared about Sigel and said so.

Sigel replied with a slight grin to the Great Spirit (Dine), who cares about such a person.

"It's okay. 'Cause I wasn't so unscrupulous that I was so worried."

"Really? I hope so."

"Yes. More than that, what do we do now?

'Oh, yeah. I'm sending it to you right now. Just give me a minute.'

It was almost simultaneous with Dine answering that and the appearance of water spirits from the water field.

I immediately noticed that Sigel had not waited a moment to penetrate with his heart.

Of course, I didn't bother to say it in my mouth.

The water spirits Dine sent were about the size of adults, just like the grown rugs.

The water spirits grinned as they turned their gaze to Sigel.

"You're Master Siegel, aren't you? I have heard from the Lord. Can you keep a diary?

Sigel was bewildered for a moment by that polite response of the Spirit, who seemed to have more power than the advanced Spirit, no matter how he saw it.

You spotted Sigel's feelings like that, and the Spirit of Water went on and on with a grin.

"On top of our profound intimacy with the Lord, we are already able to follow the three senior spirits. No wonder I'm respectful."

"Oh, really?"

As a Siegel, I was only able to answer that because I was less aware that I had done something special.

Rather, the covenant spirits, whatever they may be, still have no complete idea why the Great Spirit cares about them.

There are parts of me that dare to leave me alone.

Sigel tilted his neck, while offering the diary he had to the Spirit of Water.

"Thank you. Well, yes, I have kept it."

The Spirit of Water, who received his diary from Sigel, bowed his head as he held it dear.

And in the next moment, the figure had disappeared from the siegels' sight.

Of course, the diary I had is disappearing at the same time.

Even looking at that incredible phenomenon, Sigel, who was only somewhat surprised, had been used to this world for a long time, thinking that it was a little off.

Michaela talked to Sigel like that a little bit.

"Totally. Being with Sigel doesn't really bore you."

"What? Was that far?

When Sigel responded that way with a little surprise, Michaela sighed as if she were frightened.

"What are you talking about? The spirits of today are even higher than the superior spirits, aren't they? Not as easy as the Great Spirit, isn't it?

"Uh, I knew it. I felt that way somehow."

It was Sigel, who was nodding as he said so with his face, but naturally, from Michaela, he was to be turned to white eyes.

To Sigel and Michaela like that, Filomena said with a laugh.

"Well, it looks like we're done with the key business, so it's time to get back to town"

The purpose of giving the diary to the Great Spirit of the Water, all in agreement with that word of Philomena, came to an end.

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The Sigels, who returned to town after handing over their diaries, were set free to spend the rest of their time halfway through.

It was time to finish lunch and dinner in a few hours, so I didn't even have time for a quick request.

And Sigel, divided from the Philomenas in front of the inn, left town in a slightly floating mood and was near the outer wall to make sure there was.

When it comes to what that is,

"Well, I hope it's going well..."

Saying so, what Sigel removed from the item box was a container containing miso that he had been trying so hard to shape for some time.

The moment he opened the lid of the container, Sigel accidentally became nibbled when he could see that the tung and that indescribable nostalgic aroma had drifted away.

"Uh-huh. This doesn't have to be. Maybe?

If someone else didn't know about Sigel, he gave him a laugh that would pull him away, but without worrying about it, Sigel took only a little miso in the container.

"- Yeah. The scent and the color, so far, don't look unusual, do they? The rest is flavor... but I'll have to try all this."

So grumbled Sigel, worried for about a minute, then put miso in his mouth, which he had put on his hands to make up his mind.

The moment he ate miso, the nostalgic taste and aroma spread in his mouth, and Sigel was shaking with emotion.

I almost accidentally self-penetrated that far with miso, but I was more impressed with the flavor than I had in a long time.

"It's not like it was made by a leading craftsman on a boulder... yeah. Whatever you think, this is the point."

While I said that, I was very satisfied as a Siegel.

Now that we can surprise the Philomenas again, Sigel, looking back to go back to town in a candle mood, has solidified perfectly on the spot.

"Hmm. Looks like you finally noticed."

"Isn't it a little too alarming how many rugs and rigs there are?

"Outside town, you can't be too cautious, can you?

It was the Philomenas who have spoken that way.

"Hey, why are you here!?

Sigel was on the move after confirming that the Philomenas were taking him to a shop in town.

For that reason, he did not even think that it was being followed by the Philomenas.

"No, I don't care why."

"If the three of us had walked, we would have floated with faces like Sigel had never seen, so naturally you'd be curious to get there, wouldn't you?

When Michaela said so, the marina nodded cocklessly as well.

Understanding that he had been seen firmly embarrassing scenes, Sigel put his hand on his forehead with a petite noise.

"Oh, my God..."

"What, I don't care. We're used to it."

Sigel knelt down on the spot with Gacli as Philomena followed up on what had not been.

Seeing that, Michaela and Marina were laughing out loud.

Philomena approached Sigel and pounded her shoulder to comfort her.

"Anyway, apparently it's food, but I'm still curious that it's enough to eat until you hide it from us?

Standing up Sigel replied with a bitter smile to Philomena, who had come to hear that with her eyes gleaming.

"I didn't come to a place like this to hide anything else... well, no. In the meantime, I'll go back to the inn and make something decent, so wait till then."

"Hmm? Didn't Sigel keep his mouth shut?"

"No, it is, though. It's a bit of a mouthful for someone unfamiliar with this to keep it... Besides, I made sure it could be used properly in cooking."

"If that's the case... there's nothing to hide, right?

Sigel could only return another bitter laugh to Philomena, who had pushed him so hard.