Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

"Dinner was delicious today too!

"Yeah! I was so full of it!

"Well, today was a celebration of this place becoming a sanctuary, so that was extra extravagant. But if you celebrate again, your master will give you a lot of treats like he did today."

"Yay. Kick-ass, pussy, ashame, gimme pussy."

Kikka reminded me of a fancy meal in my words, making a fun noise. When Sister Sarah tells me that she has another chance to eat, Kikka laughs happily after being overjoyed, she also remembers the dessert the master prepared for her.

After being apprenticed by his master, Kikka began to laugh as much as she wanted. Compared to when I was worried about protecting Kikka, I had no more anxiety and I enjoyed every day.

"I'm glad you came to my master."

I call Kikka and Sister Sarah, who are supposed to be in the same room, while I fall asleep in bed, but I don't hear back. I checked the beds on both sides and both Kikka and Sister Sarah were already asleep.

"You've been thinking about light bulbs for some time now?

Somehow, both Kikka and Sister Sarah fell asleep while I was thinking back on what had happened since I became a disciple to my master.

Feel the spice resting on your stomach, stroking the urine, and realizing again that this place is special. Until now, all I could feel was signs, Uri. When that uri showed up in front of me, I was surprised and at the same time finally met my loved one, like that.

As a result of the Master collecting canes and making altars, the Spirit Kings appeared in this place, making this place an amazing place for the sanctuary. I didn't really understand the explanation, but the Spirit Kings are here to protect this place.

If the Spirit Kings protect this place so that the Master can pick us up and protect us, that must be very reassuring.

"Something wasn't so long ago, but don't think back to the first time I had it with my master..."

Me and Kikka had a critical life in the slums. If it weren't for Sister Sarah, Sister Gina, Torque, Martha, and Grandma in the stall who would have helped me around, I would have done something wrong or starved to death with Kikka.

I had help around, but I still struggled to live... but I didn't want to do anything wrong, but I wanted to protect Kikka. I don't even know what to do, I have nothing but anxiety. I live every day and all of a sudden my master shows up.

When I told him to stay away from the house and listen to him, he said he wanted to make me a spiritualist. When I asked you in detail, you said that the spiritualist was going to make me a disciple and spread the word about the spiritualist's awesomeness because he hated me and didn't feel good about it.

I was frightened just to listen, but the word that they would feed me full every day was terribly appealing and I didn't know what to do.

I just knew there were adults out there who were in danger of grabbing Slam's kids and selling them off somewhere. You can't just listen to words and be sold with Kikka.

When my master asked me if I could trust him, I was lined up with money and treasure in front of me to show me where I would fly after that.

I don't know what it's worth, but I didn't think those people who could fly with all that money would do anything to grab the kids and sell them off, and I just trusted them a little bit.

I also told her that Kikka was there, but she already knew it, and the master told me that she would take care of her collectively. I knew even if I was in the slam, I'd be tough ahead, so I made the decision to follow my master through.

After that, I still remember that my sister Sarah, who made me better in the slum, was supposed to go with me, and I was heartbroken.

But now that I'm thinking about it, there's a possibility that it could have been used for more scary things than to grab people. Human experiments... I followed my master without thinking that far then, but if I didn't think about it and follow my master, what would have happened to us?

I could still have lived a critical life in a slum or dyed my hands for evil. Maybe someone was nice enough to pick it up and live like a normal kid. But now you're happier than you can live like a normal kid.

Certainly there were a lot of scary and unpleasant things to see with disgusting eyes when I entered the Adventurer Alliance, my master being called a con artist, being tangled by adventurers, being taken to the earth of death, being forced to fight the undead, and being taken to the labyrinth.

But the master kept his promise and fed us hungry delicious food every day. He made me sign with the Spirit, and he had a partner named Uri. Even other adventurers struggle, they can beat trolls and giant toads.

Kikka also had a partner named Mame, and she started laughing a lot. Sister Sarah always seemed spicy when she was in the slam too, but she tells me with pleasure that she learned to cook new dishes.

That's how Sister Gina became a master's apprentice. We've been taking care of Sister Gina a lot since we were slums, and I'm so glad that Sister Gina has always been with us.

Even if I don't have the knowledge, I know we're blessed. Sometimes the master says we should use the master because he uses us, but he doesn't even know if we are of use to the master, so he can be anxious.

When I talked to Sister Gina, she told me that every time we were active in the labyrinth, the master's purpose was achieved, so it was okay.

Something tells me the master was happy to take a small leap when we unloaded Giant Dear and all that stuff into the Adventurer Alliance to talk about it. What kind of dance is a leap? You're starting to want to sleep something. Let's try again tomorrow.

"Huh, that was a great dinner too. Raid dragons and wieburns are used in Mr. Torque's cooking arm, so maybe it's natural, but the delicious food is delicious."

"Wahoo!

"Whoa, does Sheba think so, too? It's a dish that my master spread, so it's a lot of dishes that even royal nobility can hardly eat."

When I went back to my room and spoke to myself, Sheba hammered me. I've seen it in paintings, but Sheba, who materialized because this place became a sanctuary, is many times cuter than the painting.

When I'm seen zipping with beautiful eyes, shaking Shippo patterned, I can't bear to hug him and stroke him around.

My master was often alone with the same behavior, but I finally understood how I felt. I knew you were stroking the Spirit around, but if you saw it from us, it just seemed like you were making weird moves on your own, so I was hoping you'd be patient, but you can't stand being so cute.

Once the master's covenant spirits materialized, the lower spirits were adorable and I wanted to hug them too. And the great spirits under contract with their master were not hampers either.

Especially the women. Dear Silfi, Deane, Dory and Yves and each one of them were different types of very beautiful women, and they were about to be drawn in just with their eyes on them. My master had a casual conversation, but you can always keep your normal mind in front of those beauties. Even I suck at women......

Without the presence of Lady Nomos and Lady Vita, you might have misunderstood that your master was making Spirit Harlem.

Because of this, the Spirit Kings haven't looked closely. I know there were dragons, incredible beauties, incredible beauties, jade rabbits, man-shaped golems, and fire birds, but I just can't help but notice you're a king.

"Wahoo!

"Hmm? Yeah, you had your hands stopped."

I was thinking and my hand was stopped stroking Sheba around. Is Sheba done yet? and look at me with my crushed eyes...... of course there is no way it will end. Let's play with Sheba, who later fully materialized his thoughts.

"............... too much?

As a result of Sheba's focused stroke around the joyful point, Sheba is stomach exposed and relaxed in front of her.

"Sheba, are you okay?

Sheba's eyes are trong as she tongues and says huff-huff.... You can't. It's pathetic to stay like this, and let's put her to bed. Hold Sheba and go into bed with her.

It's always faster than bedtime, so don't get sleepy yet. I wish my master had mixed it up with the banquet...... I hate drinking with the Spirit Kings. Let me thank my master for telling me to go back to my room.

But the sanctuary... I don't know, but it's a pretty amazing place, isn't it? I thought I was fooled when they brought me to the earth of death, but I'm comfortable out there and I can frequent labyrinth cities.

I can eat delicious food every day and touch new dishes I didn't know about. Besides, you can learn to cook from Mr. Torque by introducing him, and I'm glad you're an apprentice to him.

However, your training as a pivotal spiritualist was completely different from what you expected. I'm pretty sure he's getting stronger, and he fought undead and labyrinth demons. I've been advised how to line up and fight, but basically it's all about getting along with the Spirit.

There was no hard spell to remember or any special training at all. When I asked my master the question, he explained that it was the hardest thing to sign with a proper spirit.

In order to normally sign with lower spirits, they need B-rank magic, and most people will sign with floating spirits. It seems that there are many spirits who have little or no consciousness when they are floating spirits, or who only have animal-like consciousness.

Sheba, whom I am contracting, and Fuku, whom Sarah and the others are contracting, said that Master Silfi brought me a floating spirit whose consciousness is clear for us on purpose.

Being a spiritualist has the biggest difficulty with the first contract, doesn't it? With this explanation I found out a little why they hate spiritualists. If the animal instinct understands the instructions, there will be problems.

I guess I was lucky enough to be a disciple to my master, just like Sarah and the others. Let's thank Sarah and the others.