Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Belle and Rayne were so excited to share their discoveries. Bell and Rayne took me there. What was ahead was a gorgeous, gorgeous chest of gold and shine, hidden in a wooden sinus.

"Bell. Rain. It's time to open the chest. Come back."

When I praise him, I call back Bell and Rain, who were tense and flying around. You remembered the crate you found. I flew back in a bunch of buzz.

"So, Silfi. Is there a trap for this chest?

Traps are fundamental to a labyrinth chest, aren't they? I don't have trap-related skills, so if I have a trap, I get stuck.

"Hmm. I don't know because it's sealed. Keyholes are independent, so you can't peek inside."

"It is. Don't you know what Thule is?

"I know, I know, I know."

"Oh. Well, check it out."

Touch your hand on the cocoon and snort chest to meditate (snort) your eyes Tulu. Do you know better if the metal is processed?

"There seems to be no trace. I can also remove the calves."

"Tull. Thanks. Then unlock it."

Touch the chest again and meditate on his eyes after Tulu snorted. If you're a spiritual of earth that can interfere with metal, you can generally unlock a key made of metal...

Most people never detect signs, and the keys are freely unlocked. You have the qualities of a grand thief... Ah. Is it impossible because I struggle to take things out? It's like a horrible shame. For a moment, rooting Gilmouth's fortune...... No. You can't let the spirits do evil, can you? I'm going to be annoyed by the Spirit King or something.

"Amen."

"Thanks Toul"

I thank you and stroke my head. Toul, who narrows his eyes and laughs a little happily. Hmm. Looks like my nadenade technique still doesn't allow me to delude Thur. Tru's expression shines best when he's moffing his balls.

All right. Time to open the chest. Thrilled hands on the lid (lid) of the chest. Silfi, Belle, Rain and Toul are both intrigued and peeking.... Wait a minute. I feel sorry for you for not having the tamamo. It's my first chest, and we all want to open it.

"Guys, wait a minute. Silfi, do you know where Tamamo is? We all want to open the chest anyway."

"Hehe. So is that. I'll take a look....... hmm. Looks like he's doing his best to collect."

"And it doesn't taste good to summon. Silfi. Will you pick me up?

It hurts my heart to put aside all the stuff I've worked so hard to collect and summon.

"Yeah. I'm just gonna go."

Drop off Silfi and sit on a tree branch until he comes back and talk to the Bells.

"Hey, Belle. Rain. How did you find a chest in a place like this?

"I'm full of them."

... right. Did you look all over for it? They don't use any special methods. You've often discovered a chest like this.

Talking to the Bells, Silfi and Tamamo came back. Tamamo jumping at me comes thrice ripping pepper as she says coooo. Lovely.

"Tamamo was picking something, wasn't he? Did you get something good?

"Cook-coo."

Tamamo coming over excited about my words and complaining about something. Too bad, but I have no idea.

"Hehe. Tamamo worked hard and was collecting herbs. Lots of good herbs. Spirits of the boulder forest."

"Really? Thanks, Tamamo."

When I moff my tamamo full of mei. There were so many leaves floating in front of me.

"This is the herb Tamamo took?

Tamamo is bumbling his tail as he snorts. Reduce your desire to moff again and check for herbs.... You don't know what type of herb you have.

"It is a magic grass in which condensed magic dwelled in leaves. This is an all-purpose grass that becomes the raw material for the finest all-purpose drugs. Heh. A boulder labyrinth. It's very rare on earth."

"Ooh. Tamamo picked up a lot of great herbs, didn't he? Thanks."

Let go of the desire I had endured and moff around praising the tamamo. This much will be forgiven. At some point Thur is lining up behind him. You're waiting in order.

"... well. Shall I open the chest?"

I was obsessed with it, and I was obsessed (deflected) with it, including the Bells who came into it.

"I don't mind if I don't notice the proximity of the demons, do I?

Well, are you saying that Silfi went back to sanity with the sound of defeating Goblin, or that he couldn't help it?

"I'm sorry."

Let's apologize for not being able to fit in.

"Be careful. There's a chance that goblins will come together soon, so let's just open the chest."

"Right. Then let's open the chest."

Come on, we have to open the crate. You wouldn't have thought the crate would be left so much behind since they found it, too. Heading to the chest again.... very gorgeous.

When I touch the chest, I add the tamamo, and we all peek into the chest. I'm thrilled to open the chest and there's a leather bag (bag) inside... is that it? What about the gold and silver treasures?

"Oh. It's not a magic bag. There's something good out there."

Oh, it's a magic bag.

"I already have my magic bag, so I'm sorry to hear that."

"Really? I think Yuta's magic bag is just fine because it's hard to use. Something you can delude if you put something in this magic bag to redeem. He was suspicious if he had redeemed the money."

So is that. Normally, the time stops, so he dies and leaves the remains of Hoya Hoya. I thought once I borrowed it from the warehouse and put the demon carcass to bed, but don't be quite helpful if that won't be necessary.

"I see. Thinking about it, you got some pretty good stuff. What about the functionality of this bag?

"Ask for an appraisal or find out for yourself. I don't think the boulder has time to stop, but if it works, you should check for yourself."

Can there be noise even in this magic bag? The bag came out of a golden, gorgeous chest hidden in such a hard spot, so the performance looks great.

"Right. I'll try to experiment before I go to bed. Shall we try to collect some more until then? Nice to meet you all."

Me and Thule are mining Mithrills. Silfi is my escort. Belle and Rain are treasure hunters. Tamamo goes scattered in mountainous areas with herb stuffing and separate actions for each.

"Uh-huh."

The labyrinth is also natural and spacious, but when you go outside, you feel different. Even the fifty-sixth to fifty-ninth layers were collected all over and came out of the labyrinth.

Precious herbs were also available in the mountains, and the mineral veins of Mithril were dug. After that, the Bells discovered one treasure chest at a time on each floor and also got the gold and silver treasure of the memorial. I think it's a pretty big achievement.

The gold and silver treasure was in a regular chest, so I guess the gorgeous chest in the magic bag is rare. Maybe it's some kind of chatter-like system. If you go behind the labyrinth, you might come out with a rainbow chest or something.

The magic bag also turned out to be such a good object as a result of the experiment. It did not have the function of time relationship, but the storage is for the four raid dragons.

There are four raid dragons that have about three stories of buildings… they are a coveted (sobering) feature for merchants with a good amount of storage. A large merchant class is rare enough for some to have, and seems user-friendly.

A scornful (bumpy) gaze that can be thrown at me as I get out of the labyrinth and stretch my back nicely. They still hate me. It hasn't been ten days, but wouldn't the ratings change that much? I don't care if you're still alive or not. I'll make you cry later because I remember your face well.

"Yuta. What are we going to do now?

(I'm tired of boulders, so I'm off at the inn today. Starting tomorrow, we'll be picking up beds, going to the grocery store, touring the surrounding villages, and so on. Oh, and don't worry, I'll buy plenty of alcohol)

There's a grin on Sylphi's face. That sucked. I totally forgot. I need to buy up some alcohol.

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it. With that said, what are you going to do about raising a spiritualist?

That said, it happened.

(Think hard at the inn, too)

"Okay."

I head to the inn with a contempt gaze at the adventurers I occasionally meet. The opposite motivates me when I have a bad impression of this.

"You're alive!

Upon entering the inn, Mr. Martha banged him on the back. It hurts even when the level rises. Why? Maybe he's got defensive disregard or something.

"Of course I'm alive. I told you I wouldn't be back for a few days, right?

"Oh, I'm listening. But they came all the way here to let me know you were dead. I was worried about you."

Has the harassment reached this store?

"We apologize for the inconvenience. Have you suffered any damage?

"Haha. There's nothing wrong with the damage. There's no such thing as a guy selling fights to a torque in his arms. You don't have to worry about it. Just be normal."

"Thank you"

Mr. Martha is a good man. I want to repay this inn somehow. It might be a good idea to open up your culinary knowledge in this store. Let's think about something.

"So what about dinner?

"I'm tired of boulders, so I'm going to bed today. Looking forward to breakfast tomorrow."

"Aye. Take your time off"

He breaks up with Mr. Martha, goes back to his room and falls asleep in bed. A bed of sand isn't a bed after all, is it?

"Huh. Now how shall we act tomorrow? The plan was to return to the Land of Death when I received my bed, but you've got a lot more to do."

"Right. You have to buy alcohol, right? You have a spiritualist education, and you're gonna wholesale the material you got this time, right? And don't forget to collect dirt in the woods."

At the point when the alcohol comes out the most, your priorities are clear. If I forgot, they're going to resent me. It's good to remember.

"Anyway, I guess the biggest difficulty is raising a spiritualist. Adults will hate it, and I find it dastardly but hard to pick up and raise an orphan. Silfi. Do labyrinth cities have slums?

"I do. Is that where you pick up the kids?

"Yeah. Because if you're a decent person, you don't have the vibe to deal with a spiritualist. Sylphie, can we find a child who might soon be able to sign with the lower spirits? I wish we were together."

I think what you're saying is outward, but it's good for orphans, too, so let's be patient.

"Hmm. I have no problem finding it, but if you're a kid on a boulder, you'd better stop the junior spirits. It's easy to make a contract with a floating spirit whose consciousness is somewhat clear and raise them together."

I think it's better to have the strength, but the Bells are pretty strong, too. With that said, even the Bells said they had first-rate sorcerer class aggression. I'm afraid of a rampage if my child has that much power.

"It is. In that direction, then. It's how you grow it later, isn't it? I'm going to be bullied if it's a labyrinth city, and until I can help you, should I have you trained at the base of the earth of death?

"Are you taking me over there? Are you okay?"

"Well, it depends on the orphans, but I don't think anyone would believe me if I told them. I can't believe the depths of the earth of death are being pioneered. And then Silfi, can you fly to the land of death with more people?

"You certainly won't believe it in the words of an orphan. And flying isn't a problem. A few people would give us a little more time to get there. But then..."

Sounds like Sylphie convinced me, too, but maybe I should rush to the end? He was squealing. What's the hurry?

"Then I'll look for the orphan, so Yuta should go to bed already. My eyelids are falling off."

"Mmm. Right. Good night, everyone."

Sleep without changing, listening slightly to the bells. You're pretty tired.