Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

A few days after Kikka defeated Skeleton for the first time. Finally, the land exploration of the area demanded by Nomos is over. It's a great accomplishment because I worked so hard every day in the shadow of a cheap pioneering tool (thanks to you).

"Nomos. We're done exploring the land."

"Whoa, do you want to sign a contract?"

That's light. I'm a kid who stretches out when praised.

"Oh, please"

"All right, let's go. The Great Spirit of the earth, Nomos. If you want a contract, take these earthballs and hit them on the chest."

Hmm? Silfi is a wind ball (Fugiku). Dine was a water ball, but she was a dirt ball. You couldn't have done that? I guess because it doesn't sound good somehow.

But as much as there's soil around me and Nomos, it's kind of plain. Well, look, let's just make a deal. Receive dirt balls and push them against the heart area and the magic will release them and suck them into me.

But the contract with the Great Spirit sucked you into me because of the wind, the water, the seeds, the soil... aren't you trying to grow any seeds?

"Mm-hmm. We got a deal. This will make it easier to move."

That's the most plain contract you've ever had. Sarah and the others are taking a nap, and Bell and the others are playing in the Spirit Tree. Silfi is the only escort, so is Silfi the only one to congratulate. I don't get a sense of it.

"Easy to move, what are you talking about? You're talking about the sanctuary I was telling you about? I got a contract, and can you tell me?

You've been wondering. sanctuary. It also sounds nasty at the same time that there is a romance.

"Hmm. Right. None of this requires Yuta's permission, and maybe it's time to talk. It'll be a little longer, so serve some tea. You can have some booze."

"Be patient with your tea because it sounds like a serious story. I'll give you booze at night. It's a contract celebration."

"Well, I'm looking forward to the evening."

I looked sorry for a moment, but when I said I was going to serve booze at night, I got Nico's face. I've been thinking about it for a long time, but if I dedicate my liquor and sign up for a spiritual contract, I guess the Great Spirit can catch it. Don't let the world overflow with cheats when that happens...... let's keep it to ourselves.

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In short, they say sanctuary is the land protected by the Spirit. They say there are several points in the world, but they protect important points related to the natural balance of the world as sanctuaries.

Awesome story, this land is a former wetland zone, so I just dug a well, and it shouldn't be an important base for natural balance. I tried to hit Nomos with my doubts.

A tool geared towards specificity and pioneering as a different world person. A situation in which living land and springs can be made and are expected to develop further in this place, which has long been a barren land. Besides, it even grows spiritual trees.

They say that as the starting point for the resurrection of the barren earth, depending on how the story is taken, it could be protected as a sanctuary. Once protected, they don't have to worry about being attacked from people or anything. Sounds good to have no trouble.

"I know the sanctuary is amazing, but why is Nomos so confined to the sanctuary?

"Mm-hmm. The sanctuary is a place where the spirit can be materialized without having to. But other sanctuaries are only important places and are not allowed to move freely. But if this land becomes a sanctuary, then a sanctuary is created in which we can move freely. A place where the Spirit can finally enjoy himself freely may be born for the first time in this world. It burns?"

"Burning, are you willing to even make it here in the Spirits' Village? The resurrection of the earth of death should be done at the hands of men in the first place, right?

"Village. The village is interesting, too. Plus, if Yuta works hard, he'll be resurrected at the hands of people, right?

You're gonna be? What the hell? Why am I talking about hard work?

"No, no, no. Nomos. I'm glad to see more greens too, but I'm not going to force you to try. I'm going to relax if I can afford some space, and it was originally pioneered to survive, and I don't have such a noble purpose as to revive the earth of death."

"I get it. I'm not saying I can't work. You just have to put your hands on it so Yuta can live without abandoning this place. If you can ask them to do what they want, give them a decent reward, and if your Lord agrees, take it."

Hmm... that's not a problem. I'm not willing to throw this place away because I'm pretty attached, and if it's a sanctuary, I don't need to use my nerves to cover it up. If it becomes a sanctuary and more spirits, it becomes a bustle.

"Speaking of which, why do you want to be so materialized? It doesn't look inconvenient in the way it is."

"Certainly not inconvenient even in the present state. But materializing means more connections to this world, so if you can materialize where you can move freely, you know there's a lot of fun, right?

I see. Does Nomos want to create a place like a theme park or a preserve for the Spirit? So Nomos made it conditional on opening up a lot of space.

"I kind of figured out what Nomos wanted to do, but now that we're in the sanctuary, it's hard to ban me and Sarah and the others from going in and out. Is everything all right around there?

"Whatever. You can't take away the place the Lord has spread out. However, if you bring a lot of people, I want you to zone people into spirits."

Sure looks like you can rub it if a lot of people come. I don't plan on bringing him in though.

"I don't plan to bring a lot of people here, but when I do, I don't have a problem with zoning."

My life is like being connected to the Spirit, and if I can repay you a little now, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Oh, that'll help. Heh. Now Nong is the owner of the brewery. Yuta, let's make your hometown booze!

Shit. I was more loyal to my desires than I thought Nomos was. You didn't plan to make your own liquor? Silfi, who was listening next door, is putting his hand on his head. I think I have a headache. Even though it's a spirit.

"Nomos. Relax. You haven't decided to be designated sanctuary yet. Before you do that, I'm going to ask you to refine the misrills and improve the glassware, the soil."

"Hmm? That's right. That's right. It wasn't the sanctuary yet."

You've started and seen such a good mood nomos. I'm going to make alcohol out of bees. I have little knowledge, so tell them the basics and throw them round.

"Let's start with Mithril. Can we get the ore out here?

"Right. It's a hassle, so you can do it at once. Get it all out."

"There's a good amount of it, okay?

I dug along the mineral vein in temper. A cave of considerable size could be made in the labyrinth.

"It's okay. Just because."

I hope it's all right, but I'm a little worried about releasing Mithril's ore raggedly from my magic bag. Ore that comes out one after another, whether you let it out or not. You've been digging so much.

We built a number of hills and finally finished releasing the ore. How many dump cars? What is it? I can't imagine.

"Ho. Quite a bit. Just stay away."

Leaving as Nomos told me, Nomos raises his right hand and speaks "Mmm". The ore that was falling apart drizzled and liquefied. I don't know what it means when the ore becomes liquid.

A silver-thinking liquid from its liquid and converted ore was extracted with Gopoli and formed in brick form to solidify. Six... Is this all you can take from a large quantity of ore?

"That's quite a take. It contains trace amounts of other metals, but it's not worth or quantity. Mithrill-specific ore... dungeon ore is pretty interesting too. Hey, Yuta. What about the rocks? If we're gonna use it, we're gonna process it and stiffen it up, okay?

"Right. Stiffen it up in blocks. Ask me to be sturdy so I can use it to make a home"

At the same time as Nomos' reply, which says "um" all the while, the ore being liquefied solidifies in one rectangle after another. It's convenient, isn't it?

Is that it? I wish you had solidified the rocks in the shape of your house... No, it doesn't make sense if you don't think about your own intervals when you make a house and make a home you like. It's hard to get rid of a house made of wood, and it's troubling. I want to talk to the carpenter.

"It's over."

A large number of blocks had been completed when I was worried. Seriously, the value of pioneering tools is at stake.

"Thanks. With that said, you said the misrills were pretty good to take, but with all this ore, the amount of this misrill is massive?

"Mm-hmm. That's a lot of stuff. If I could take a third of the normal mineral vein, it would be your word. Dungeon Ore. That's a lot."

"It is."

... That's why the misrills are so high. Imagine getting a ton of misrills. I thought so, but they were sweet.

"Glass dishes next time. Yuta would certainly have kept the sand on the beach. Get that one out."

When you sand it out as you were told, it liquefies again, and what appears to be glass comes out in the form of liquid. That's unreasonable. Surely glass should have been hard to heat at over a thousand degrees or add other ingredients......

It's better to make it easier, but I wonder if I'm a little unconvinced that glassy objects can be easily created in front of me.

"What shape are we going to take?

Can't you focus on the glass in front of you? I'm the one who said he wanted glassware, and it's a good thing it's easy to do.

From there it took an unexpected amount of time. Ordinary cups and plates were completed fine, but clouds became suspicious from around the beer jock.

When I accidentally showed my knowledge that the taste of alcohol changed even in a glass, I ate Nomos.

I managed to push it off that I only remember more or less the shape, but Nomos seems to intend to study it himself. What would happen if I told you about crystal glass or something? Sure I could do it if I put lead in it?... you should send this forward as well. It's dangerous to talk to Nomos about alcohol.

I'm done making dishes, and now I'll have the soil mixed together. Everything in the range I pioneered turned into living soil, and the reddish, dry soil was gone. Nobody would think of the earth of death or anything if they just looked here.

But it took longer than I imagined. It's time to feed Sarah and the others and go level.