Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Consultation on the Hundred and Five Stories Meral

I'm done discussing this with Marie, and when I get back to my room, Meral? There was a spirit. Apparently, Bell and the others brought him here. Friends, I guess?

"Hi, I'm Yuta. Can I call you Meral?

Talk to Meral as he hugs the flying bell. He looks like Sarah and the others, and he's about an elementary school boy. Well, I know you're older than me, but I want the boy to give me a break because his salutation is so uncomfortable.

"Yeah. I heard rumors, but you really see spirits and you can talk"

Rumor? Is it rumored? Well, he said it's very rare to see and talk, so maybe it'll be about rumors.

"Yeah. You can see and talk, and then I'll touch you. So, what's going on? If you're here to see me, you're welcome, but what can I do for you?

I'm a boy who originally seemed to be doing well, but now he looks a little sunk. Maybe there's something wrong.

"Oh. Bell said if you were worried, Yuta would help you... can you help me?

"Yu is amazing!" "Queue," "Tambu," "Coo,"

Is that it? Maybe it doesn't have to be. The way I solve Meral's problems? Bells' gaze of anticipation is subtly pressure.

"Erm. Well, let me just talk to you? Even for me, the Spirit takes care of me, so I can help you if I can."

"Helpful"

"Yeah. Well, I can't do anything I can't."

I can't imagine spiritual problems or anything, so I want to put up a line of prevention.

"If you can't, don't. I've been fed for generations by a blacksmith in a labyrinth city, and there's something wrong with that blacksmith."

"Are you going to festive the Spirit?

Looks like a god. There were a lot of festivals in Japan. Isn't that strange?

"Oh. I was the Spirit of Fire and the Blacksmith's first generation was also a Spiritualist. So the blacksmith's furnace was constantly set on fire, and he came to his house to sign with the blacksmith's successor for generations."

Heh. A contract that will be taken over from generation to generation? Sometimes that happens.

"But not all kids have the talent of spiritualists, right? You've been connected a lot."

"Yuta. Not all of them, but some of their talent is taken over. Maybe a handful of privileged spiritualists have been spiritualists for generations."

I see. I guess the spirits are used to the way the house is done because of the accumulated know-how and the long time I've been under contract with that family. Sylphie gives me a sassy answer to my question.

Most wild spiritualists can't do that. Genius talent to make it work, or do you feel like a disciple in a prestigious house?

Well, there's no law. It is only natural that we should use the information exclusively on our own rather than in pieces. Even I'm scared if my simple methods spread to the public, so I'm going to choose who to teach.

But I hope you cared a little more about the reputation of the world's spiritualists. Being famous doesn't make us famous spiritualists like adventurers! Or so you say. I can only imagine. No, if he doesn't like it, he's going to abandon the Spirit, so what do you say? Can't you see that without actually checking?

"I understand somehow. I'm sorry. Break your hips."

"No. I don't mind because it's easier for you to understand. So about six months ago, the blacksmith's husband was sick and traveling to heaven."

Traveling means you're dead. Melal also had a sad look on his face, so I guess he was a contractor.

"The problem is tracing. My husband only has one daughter named Mel. I'm sure of the blacksmith's arm, but he's suffering because he can't make a deal with me."

Um, your daughter is Mel and the Spirit is Mel. That's subtle. (CHUCKLES) Because of the spirits you're celebrating. Why did you name them? And my daughter isn't half uncomfortable with blacksmithing or anything.

"The kid didn't have the talent to be a spiritualist?

There's nothing I can do about it.

"No. I have a gift as a spiritualist. But I evolved into an intermediate spirit when I was a generation ago, so I couldn't make a deal without magic."

"Don't you realize that the lack of magic is the reason why you can't contract?

"It is. My predecessors had hands on adventurers when I was younger, so my magic was up and I had no problems. But Mel doesn't realize it's caused by magic, so he's only raised it to the magic that's been conveyed from generation to generation. So I suffer because I'm a woman or because I'm not recognized as a blacksmith."

I see. If you've handed it down from generation to generation, you know the magic you need for a contract. But because it evolved, you mean there was a discrepancy?

"Didn't Meral's contractor realize he'd evolved into an intermediate spirit? There's going to be more presence, and if we fight demons, it's going to improve the power of magic."

"He signed with me when he succeeded the blacksmith, so he didn't seem to know the difference well. I don't even use that much magic when I'm in the furnace. When I evolved, the contractors were unconscious except for blacksmiths, and I only thought they were doing well."

It seems like it would be easy for me to deal with it. But I guess there would have been nothing wrong with the contractor when Meral evolved, had he checked properly. You're doing well. So you ended it...

"Then you'll be fine. Don't you dare tell him that the magic isn't on his feet, and if you need it, you just have to go with the power leveling, right? But if the magical stretch stops along the way, there's nothing I can do about it, okay?

"It would help if you did. Magic is also high in Mel's lineage from generation to generation, so it should go up until you can make a contract if you're not good. If it stops on the way... then I want you to help me because I want to have a good discussion."

Can magic also be transmitted by blood muscle? Sorcerers are bound by blood muscles.

"Yeah. I don't mind about that. But I need Mel to keep a secret of what I've taught her about spirits. If I break my promise, I threaten Meral to abandon Mel, okay?

"If Mel promises, I'll be fine. She won't break her promise. If you break it, I'll take responsibility."

I'm a little freaked out too when they say it with such a serious face. Don't be a dictator.

"I'm scared when I can think of so much, shall we make a good decision? If Mel breaks his promise, Mel leaves Mel's side. You can let me know you broke your promise. Silfi, it's not a problem, is it?

"It's not good. Don't worry, the Spirit will not break his word."

"What do you say yourself, but it's the humans I'm worried about, isn't it? But if Meral says it's okay, I'll believe it. Can we go tomorrow morning?

"Oh, I've been trying to raise my blacksmith arm all these days because I've been caged (too) in the workshop. Can I pick you up tomorrow morning?

"Right. I'll be ready, and you can come and get me."

"Okay. I'm sorry about the extra one, but can't you even ask Mel for a hand job as a spiritualist? The story Bell told me was very helpful."

You mean communicating with the Spirit? Unless you're abusing someone else, there's no problem.

"If you can keep a secret and don't abuse it, it's fine."

"Help. Don't worry, I'll never let you abuse me. Then I won't go back. Tomorrow please."

I lowered my head and flew away. You didn't even have time to invite me to dinner.

"Yu. Lai Lai", "Cu Cu", "Nice Co", "Cu Cu"

When Meral returns, the bells come fluffy over and praise him with a mouthful of praise. Apparently it was a good thing you said you could solve Meral's favor. Stroke the bells around to thank me for the compliments.

"Speaking of which, Silfi. Even if you don't have a contract, the Spirit moves for humans like that. I was a little surprised because the Spirit was an image that didn't really involve people."

"Oh. I must have been involved with Yuta, too. Meral likes that blacksmith's lineage, too."

Do you like the family line... how good the first generation was? Mel seems to care about the kid, and maybe he's attached.

"Is that true, too? Tomorrow you'll be at Meral's."

"Right.... Hey, Yuta. You're off tomorrow, aren't you? I think Sarah and the others are going out, but what are we gonna do?

"Uh, if I say so. Silfi wants Sarah and the others to follow him, so I'll ask Deane and Dory for me."

"Okay."

"Please. It's time for dinner, so let's go to Sarah and the others."

I got a letter of introduction for Marie, but can we get some time to go to the carpenter's? It's going to take a while.

"Did I make you wait?

Meral picked me up as I finished breakfast and summoned Dine and Dory to explain the situation.

"It's just the right time. Hmm? What's going on?

I'm surprised at the melal.

"No, I'm just surprised there are more great spirits. So much for signing with the Great Spirit. What do you want? You're gonna get it in the world, too?

All of a sudden they said something big. Conquer the world?...... can you do it? I think someone used to say that conquest of the world is a man's romance, but if you're a man, should you go for it? World conquest.

"This girl is Meral. I'm Dine, it's nice to meet you. Yuta told me the story, so leave it to your sister. Spirit and blacksmith's daughter, secret love that can't even exchange words. It's lovely. I'm gonna try my best, sister."

"Oh, man. Something's wrong with you. What kind of explanation did you give me? Hey, don't ignore me."

"Yuta, Yuta! I don't know what you're thinking, but they're asking for help."

As I conquered the world and laughed high on the throne, I heard Silfi.

"Hmm? Silfi. What's the matter with you?

"I don't know what you're thinking, but can I just leave that one alone?

When Silfi urges me and turns to my face, for some reason, there is Dine, who talks fervently about love, and Meral, who is desperate to reach out to me for help. Around it, the bells snort in the atmosphere that they will learn. Chaos.

"Why is that happening?

"I don't know."

You really don't know? I don't want to get involved. The vibe pumps. Dory is also looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow. Let's not hesitate to rescue Meral.

"Deene, calm down for a second. Meral's stuck."

Oh, my God. I can't imagine what kind of story you're talking about about escaping love would bring that word out.

"What? Oh, I'm sorry. Sister, I'm just a little obsessed."

I saw a guttering melal, and I got a little chilled out, Dine. Around, he said, "Ai is invincible!" "Cucu," "Tohiko," "Cucu," I'm worried about the bells discussing it all the time.

"Well, it's time to go out, so we'll talk again."

"Right. Meral, I'll talk to you later."

A melal that stains your face with despair. Sorry. Meral. Wrong choice of words. I hope you don't look at me with such a grudging look because I'm sorry.

"Meral, I'm leaving. Please show me."

"Wow, okay."

Ask Silfi about Sarah and the others and leave the inn. I was tired before I left.