Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

I showed Mr. Victor and the others what Sarah and the others were capable of. The audience was so shocked that Fuku and the others did it quite flashly that they lost their words, but now Mr. Victor, Mr. Becker and Mr. Ahim are praising Sarah and the others. Everyone seems happy except Gina, who is a little in trouble for being overpraised.

Well, whatever disciples are praised over there, the problem is this way.

"Whoa. Good luck."

Are you inspired by the wind blade ramblings in Fuku and Mame's cooperative moves, Belle, who is excited to move her hands and feet patsy?

"Cuh!"

Sarah and the others don't have a contract with the Spirit of Water, so they shouldn't be inspired... that crisp, determined look of Rain is probably burning in a sense of purpose that lets them know how awesome the Spirit of Water is. It's ignited from an unexpected place.

"Good luck with the urine. Me too..."

To my discipleship's hard work, a tour of how I can't lose either. I want you to go back to your usual slightly shy tour.

"Ku! Ku! Kukukuku."

Do it! I'll do it! I think you're saying good luck, Tamamo. The pin and upright tamamo's moffy sippo is nice, but how can you be zippy looking at the trees planted on the edge of the training ground? We're planning on breeding weeds, so the trees don't matter, do they?

"Shigeru, don't do it. Let me see what you got!

It's good to be motivated...... not good but convincing. But what's the move that's going to hit a special with this boy's comic strip? What is Flair going to fight?

... hehe, I have a feeling of catastrophe.

Moon resting with Poyon over my head is the only healing. Of course, I'm pretty sure the Bells are adorable, but Moon leans in with a pussy as he pulls, doesn't he feel safe? That's the Spirit of Life.

Hold the moon on your head in your arms and enjoy the puny feel. If someone else sees you, you may look like you're pantomime by yourself, but that's not what I found out now.

... I've always had a taste of the feeling in my hand, but it doesn't work either, does it? Let's get this far from reality and figure out what to do.

Nevertheless, the Bells are motivated, so even if they try to contain it halfway through, they feel like they are going to accidentally storm and misapply their powers.

Already, what about having Silfi surround you with wind walls and make you like it in there? That's an A-rank adventurer. It could be the Spiritualist SUGEEEE. That would increase Sarah's confidence as a master.

(Silfi. What do you think would happen if we put up the wind wall and set the bells free in it?

I feel a bit of a throwing thought, so let's check with Calm Silfi.

I think it's gonna be a big deal.

I'm sure it will, but that's not what I want to hear.

"Hehe. Just kidding. I know, so don't look at me like I'm a jerk."

If you know what I mean, I want you to answer me right from the start.

"I don't have a problem with the wind walls, but I think it's just not good enough to let those kids go. Yuta's level has increased, so there's more magic to feed those kids. Not as powerful as a single shot, but it might not just be flashy in a row."

Speaking of which, the spirits under contract are supplied with my magic. Almost, I completely forgot because I never use magic myself.

Hmmm... do the bells who were undead even when I was low level use my luxurious magic when I got high level and make a fuss with the high tension of my kids? Though limited within Sylphi's wind walls, I don't feel like it would be a bit of a sprinkler.

Nevertheless, if I told Fuku and the Bells who wanted to show the good in the face of 'The Stars of Styre' that I was done with a simple magic shot, they would get squishy. The Bells are satisfied, and I have to twist my reassuring name.

"Now, at the end of the day, I'm going to show you what Sarah and the others can do when they grow up."

Disguised as a normal mind, she cools in front of Mr. Victor and the others in an amateur but stage actor mood. It's a huge embarrassment, but it's a twisted idea of its own, so you have to take responsibility for it yourself.

If you want to show the motivated Bells what's great about Fuku and his predecessors, all the more so because you reoriented them to say that delicate and precise control is more important than power.

Mr. Victor and Gina applaud a lot, but I want you to stop because I'm nervous.

Hide your heart and be graceful. Pretend to chant with Gonyo Gonyo.

When I finish the chant and wave, Bell produces twenty windy balls in the center of the training field, one at a time about the size of a ball of boring.

Waving as he continues to chant, Rayne floats twenty balls of water on the training field. After that as well. When I wave, Tulu, Tamamo, Flair and Moon float twenty balls of their respective attributes on the training field.

The balls of wind, balls of water, balls of earth, balls of leaves, balls of fire, balls of life, taken together 120 balls, also hail from the audience.

Hmm. That's no problem so far. The Bells said about thirty of them were fine to move freely, but it was good to make it twenty. This is powerful enough.

The balls of tamamo leaves in particular, because they used the leaves of the trees planted in the training ground, thirty of them might have meant that the trees were to be missed. I'll take care of the trees in the training area later with the tamamos.

But even though it's hard for me to do two things at the same time, can the Bells operate as many as thirty balls simultaneously... I have to work hard too...

The gaze of the excited Bells pierces me. Come on, come on, your eyes are saying it, so it's easy to see what you want.

As Bell and the others pressed him into their gaze and shook his right hand sideways exaggerated, the 120 balls of the training field moved endlessly across each of them.

It's so beautiful how colorful balls fly around without even making contact, but it kind of reminds me of the ball pool.

"Yuta. Ask. You're so praised."

Silfi, who was watching next door, deliberately delivered the audience voice to me. Gina and her masters are honestly delighted with their awesome words.

But Mr. Victor and the others said, "What precise magic manipulation!" or "Are you so much of an A-rank adventurer!" and other praises seem to be sidestepping the Bells' handles, which is a little embarrassing. Gina and the others know the Bells are doing it, so it's no problem.

All right, I surprised the audience, and it's time to finish. Moon erased the ball of life when he made a sound in the finger patch by pretending to chant again. Zawah audience seats.

Then when it sounds four times in a row, the water balls can play and become fog, and the earth balls unravel and return to the ground. The balls of the wind gather and become tornadoes and disappear into heaven as they involve the balls of the leaves.

At the end of the day...... "What the fuck!" It's time for a motivated flare. My idea was that the fireballs were going to go out calmly, but you didn't convince me that the flares really wanted to explode.

At the same time as the last finger patch, a converged fireball can be played in the training field with the roar. It would have been catastrophic if it hadn't been for Silfi's wind wall. Oh, Sylphie, you don't even have to deliver me to the audience screaming because guilt inspires me.

After all, could it be as flashy as the end, and it was a failure to give up Flair's persuasion?

But I stopped you from converging the fire so much that the color changed, so you couldn't help it enough. You can't just let the covenant spirits put up with you. You have to give in where you can give in, right?

"Sarah, you're a pain in the ass to the lady!

"Kanpai!

... I don't know more than once. A toast echoes into the dining room of the clan 'Stars of Styre'.

When the banquet began, in addition to Mr. Victor's welcome greeting, he was impressed that nobility was an elegant banquet, also told of the joy of meeting Sarah safely.

I was also Sarah's master and benefactor, and one after another the members said thank you and welcome words, and I felt very good.

Sarah and I tried to pull each other out, but the explosion of Flair seemed to deter us, and there was no such thing as an impossible solicitation.

But across the line, noble or civilian, it seemed to make no difference, transformed into just a drunk except for the kids who don't drink alcohol.

Mr. Becker repeats his hard work and Mr. Victor declares time and again that he will return to the nobility. Mr. Ahim shares his enthusiasm for the receptionist of the Adventurer Guild, and the man, who doesn't even know his name, is taking off his clothes above and appealing to his muscles.

The senior-like man forces his juniors to take a breath or a shot, and when someone sings suddenly, the other drunkards join in and the chorus begins.

"... hell"

The banquet with the spirits is not half-consumed with alcohol, but even if they are drunk, they are almost drunk, and most importantly, there is nothing wrong with Silfi and the others because they are beautiful women.

But not this banquet. The athletic element is too strong. I don't know if it's been like this since I was a Knights, or if I broke it by becoming an adventurer, but it's not a mustache.

At least if Silfi was there for me, I'd be healed, but when the crew started messing up, I took the little ones and evacuated them.

Well, I don't mind that because it's a sight I don't want Gina and Belle and Fuku to see, but I wanted you to come back after I took you back to your room.

It's okay. Yuta always said I'd let him protect you even if you were away, but don't leave. You just have to protect him close by, right? You didn't like leaving so much when it was a banquet with strange alcohol?

I want to get out of here, too. Why are you gathering around me? Stop, don't slap me on the shoulder. No, you're not. Because I don't mean shoulder to shoulder. Wasn't this a banquet that would welcome us? Please, keep it open already.