The investigation into the shrine is progressing well.

Even so, so far, we have not found anything specific, as we have begun to look for books and documents that may contain descriptions of the temple.

That will be scrutinized from the books and documents we have found so far, so a full investigation can continue.

It's time to stop doing general research and look into it in more detail, so it shouldn't be strange to see the results in a few days.

Sigel himself feels that way, so the look on the faces of the Filomenas, who can read the ancient language well, is bright.

After the findings of the day were reported, Sigel was talking to Rag in one of the rooms of the building where he was based.

Of course, its content is about its true name.

Sigel is given a room by himself, so he was just fine in the sense of a place where no one else was.

"- So? Can I ask you how to give me your real name?

"Of course....... but before that, Master Sigel, are you angry?

"Huh? Why?

Sigel opened his eyes when he was told something he never thought he would.

Seeing that Sigel's face, the rug had a sigh of relief.

"No, because we didn't talk then..."

"No, it's important to the Spirit, so naturally, isn't it?

To Rag's answer, Sigel replied so with a bitter smile.

I am not going to say anything, no matter how many secrets, where there are other members, to Siegel.

Siegel wasn't going to listen to his real name in the first place.

But I've tried to hear it from Rag on this occasion now for a good reason.

"Something tells me Rag talked, so I was just going to ask... if it was my mistake, you don't have to talk about it, okay?

When Sigel said that, now the rug turned out to be a surprised face.

"Yes, no! That's not true!

Rag was surprised because he didn't think Siegel would notice.

Rug, who did the trick of holding his chest down and calming his feelings, went on to say even more as he watched Sigel laughing just a little.

"So, it's about my real name... okay?

"Yeah. Talk to me."

When Sigel urged him to do so, Rag nodded only once before starting the conversation.

"First of all, about the real name, our real name is for being tied to the world"

"Tied up?

As noisy as it may sound, Sigel unwittingly frowned.

I noticed that, Rag started talking after I had just vacated a few moments.

"I tell you not to be mistaken, it is necessary for us to remain in the world (...)"

"What do you mean?

"The Spirit is not inherently a being that can remain materially. Even if it is confirmed by having it named"

Spirit is about power itself, and taking shape is only one aspect of it.

However, in such a mental state, it becomes difficult to exist for a long time.

That's the same thing, no matter how powerful the Spirit is.

Conversely, being able to exist all the time in a powerful Spirit always means that there is a true name.

That's the only thing that means you should give it your real name, but it's not that easy either.

"Tied to the world," Rag said, is exactly what the word says, and by being tied to a word that is in the world, it confirms its existence.

Conversely, it follows that the Spirit with the true name only sifts its power within the bounds of the world bound by the name.

Whether you look at the world as narrow or wide can vary from individual to individual.

Anyway, having a true name for the Spirit is synonymous with being tied to a world where the word is.

"Until now, it's a true name for the Spirit in this world."

"Of this world...?

Sigel properly noticed the subtle rhetoric of the rug and asked back.

"Yes, there are still things we don't know if we apply to that law"

"What do you mean?

Sigel tilted his neck, not knowing what that meant in the description of the rug.

"As I said earlier, my real name means being tied to that world. This means that the spirits under contract with Master Sigel will be tied to the 'Spirit Inn'"

"Well, you're right."

"So... I don't want to talk about this, but what happens to 'The Spirit Inn' after Master Sigel dies?

In that inquiry, which I had never thought about before, Sigel had the look of being poked into the void.

Seeing that Sigel's face, Rag shook his head left and right in a panic.

"I don't want you to get me wrong, but we're not so obsessed about the raw end"

"Really...?

Rag nodded clearly at Sigel, who had turned his exploratory gaze.

"Yes, because it doesn't exist physically in the first place, and it begins to be a vague state with no original appearance."

Sigel nodded so much to that explanation of the rug.

Nevertheless, no matter how thin your obsession with raw is, it shouldn't feel good to have it gripped by others.

To Sigel, who was thinking about that, Rag added with a crunchy laugh.

"We have a good understanding of that and we have a contract with Master Sigel. If Siegel seems concerned about that, it's a tough word, but it's a mystery."

To the harsh words of a rare rug, Sigel could only return a bitter laugh.

"Besides, if you don't like being tied to Master Siegel's raw, you just have to cancel your contract along the way"

"Cancellation of the contract... can you do that?

"I can."

Sigel became somewhat light-hearted by the lug that had been sneering back clearly.

No matter how many rug harsh words there were, others (other sperm?) It doesn't make me feel good to be holding the life and death of

It's not like giving instructions in a battle where life and death are on the verge.

While realizing that Sigel's expression was soothing, Rag went on further without touching the matter.

"Regardless of our outlook on life and death, it's about the real name. You're right about being tied to" The Spirit Inn, "but on top of that, I need a favor."

"Please?"

"Would you mind giving me your real name? I hope the others will listen individually."

Sigel turned a bewildered glance at the lag, which had so clearly done "please".

Seeing that Sigel's face, Rag said as he loosened his cheeks just a little.

"Getting a true name from Master Sigel means that's all it takes to wield more power for the 'Spirit Inn'. For me, that's more important than a long raw one."

I felt told that I (Sigel) was not interested in a world where I (Sigel) was not living, and Sigel seemed uncomfortably humbled.

Rug Loyalty (?) I know it's expensive, but what a strange feeling it feels to be put into words clearly.

Still, I have to respond properly to the serious thoughts of Rag.

"... ok. It's such an important name, I'm not going to use the momentum to decide, I'm going to take it slow."

"Do so. I don't want to leave you alone right now."

In the first place, if I was in a hurry, I was offering from myself, not when Michaela came to talk to me.

Siegel nodded that he would indeed be.