Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

In the morning after the potato stew party ended safely, where I wanted to catch my breath, I started hearing about potato shochu like an interrogation. There were accidents that first drove Mel, and then she was asked about sake, not just potato shochu, but root digging and leaf digging, and she was exhausted. The topic of alcohol was extremely dangerous to the great spirits of Silphi.

Hey Master, is Sister Mel all right?

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"Hey Master, Silphy and the others are busy in a good mood recently, but are you sure you're okay?" It doesn't mean anything. Are you scared? "

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"Gina-san, Marco, your master is probably tired." Please leave her alone. "

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Oshio-san, why are you looking at it?

... hm? Somehow the disciples are looking at me with anxious faces. Is something wrong?

"Everyone seems anxious, but what's wrong?"

I don't think anything strange will happen in paradise, but I can't say that because spirits do occasional flying things. Did something bad happen?

"No, even though we were talking, I was anxious because the master never responded." What's wrong with Master? "

"... I see, I was just thinking a little bit, but I'm sorry everyone was worried." It's okay. "

To be precise, I was running away from reality, but I was the reason for my anxious face.

"So he said he talked to you, but what were you talking about?"

"Well, I was so scared that Silphy and the others were in a bad mood. Marco was worried about Mel, and Sarah told her to leave her master alone. Did Kikka feel like she was worried that her master had distant eyes?"

Gina sums it up briefly.

"... Sylphy and the others are just floating in the sake brewery, so don't worry." Thank you for taking care of Sarah. Kikka, it's easy to think about looking further afield. ”

I couldn't help but notice that Sylphy and the others were in a mood.

It's been about two weeks since Nomos and the others started making new liquor. I went to the brewery several times to check on the situation, but it was nicely expanded, and everyone is working happily with a scary smile.

Now that I'm scared, I'm just keeping an eye out for Sylphy and the others.

I appreciate Sarah's consideration. It feels pathetic for a master to be distracted by his disciples, but I'm honestly glad that his disciples are kind.

I... gave Kikka a bit of a strong explanation. But I can't explain to my child the gaze I had when I was running away from reality, so I can't help it.

Master, where's Sister Mel?

Hmm, I didn't intentionally answer Marco's question because I wanted to do something I didn't realize, but could you let me through?

Mel was the reason I was running from reality.

Mel did nothing wrong, and she didn't get injured or sick. Rather, he is working hard and raising his arm quite a bit.

Nomos literally gave her the knowledge and skills to slap in, and Mel also touched blacksmithing from an early age, absorbing knowledge and skills like a sponge because there is a solid foundation under the guidance of her parents.

Nomos, who is not honest, will praise you without complaining, so you'll be mastering the creation of Damascus in no time.

However, the personality or genre seems to have changed, and Marco is probably worried about it.

Gently discreet, a little scared and stubborn.

I don't think that Mel's personality has changed fundamentally, but Mel has come to appear differently in his last beat.

I don't know what to say... hot blood! The expression may be close.

If the "almost" genre where everyday life in paradise is mentioned in comics, it seems that only the workshop part where Mel is training is in the "hot blood spoken" genre.

[Stand up! Stand up○!] The hot-blooded space is spread out normally in the workshop.

I'm the reason this bloodthirsty space is spreading.

As a result of putting Matta on Nomos, who wanted to concentrate on brewing, Nomos quickly completed Mel's training and began to teach him blood to concentrate on brewing.

I also watched the situation and tried to stop it over and over again.

However, Nomos is not reckless just because of the harshness, but above all, Mel is awakening to the blood and eating into the guidance in order to respond to the heated instruction.

Perhaps space-time is distorted only in the workshop, leading to the world of the Spokesman. It's not a sport, it's blacksmithing... "

Besides, the blood of Nomos and Mel is infected, and there are signs of bloodshed in Merral and Merrill Serio.

I don't know what to do at all, because I don't like hot blood and sports.

Please pray that Mel's personality will not change any more every day. I think it's acceptable to run away from reality somewhat.

Master?

Osho-sama, are you kissing me again?

Oops, I think I escaped the reality a little bit again. I was worried about Gina and the others, so let's try to avoid reality.

First of all, it's hard to answer Marco's question.

"Well, Marco, you know that Mel is working very hard right now, right?"

"I'm scared. I'm trying so hard to be scary." That's why you're so full. "

"Yeah, I'm worried too." But even though Mel isn't real right now, he's learning the precious knowledge of creating Damascus, which has been lost in the human world. Sometimes it's a Labyrinth City workshop, so it doesn't take long. Mel's working hard right now. "

Even though the aim was to silence the old people who were persistent in selling the workshop, it was surprising that the story had grown so loud.

Well, I want to stop Mel, too, but why are you talking to Marco in a way that allows her to do her best?

"But..."

"But Master, I think Mel-san is working too hard." Even after my training, I am always doing something: creating cushions, reviewing what I have learned. If you don't rest, you may break your body. ”

Sarah joins the conversation to follow Marco without words. I thought Sarah was watching Mel, but I was worried about her expression.

Break your body anyway. Apparently, the disciples and I were worried about something different.

"Don't worry about your body. I promise to eat well, and Vita checks my health every day, so I won't break your body. I should have told you before, I'm sorry."

I asked Vita to worry about Mel. At the same time, I decided to have Gina and I regularly checked our health, so our physical condition management is complete.

Probably the level in the world where you care about your health the most.

"Oh, is that so?" That's reassuring, isn't it? Hey, Marco. "

Yeah!

Mel's disciples' expression cleared up once and for all, knowing that there was nothing wrong with her. Everyone was worried.

I want to be happy with you, but I can't be honest with you because I'm worried about my spirit.

I asked Vita about it, but it seems that the part related to emotions is more or less the domain of the Dark Spirit.

Of course, Vita, the Great Spirit, could understand it to some extent, but since it was a delicate area, it seemed dangerous to bypass it.

I tried to manage Mel's spoken status, but if she changed her personality, it would be the end of the game.

There is also a way to contract with Onyx and other Dark Spirits and do something about it, but at the time of teasing the spirit in the first place, I didn't like it and it was stuck.

Master! It's done!

Suddenly, the door to the living room opened and Mel, in a state of excitement, jumped in.

Previously, Mel wouldn't have thought of opening the door with a sound, and he wouldn't have come to report loudly while holding up an unusually powerful piece of beautiful metal.

After all, I'm sure it's affecting my personality. But when you're finished, you've finished your training.

It wasn't that big of a change, and it was short-lived, so it was likely to return to its original Mel after a while. Kinda... no, I'm pretty relieved.

"Congratulations, Mel."

Send blessings to Mel with relief. Following me, Gina and the others congratulated Mel, and the living room suddenly became busy.

My anxiety has been removed, so let's celebrate tonight.

"Ugh, I can't believe I can really build a real Damascus... My parents and my ancestors will be delighted." Thanks to Master and Nomos! Thank you! "

"No, Nomos, I didn't do anything anyway, and it's the result of Mel's hard work, so you should put your chest up." Congratulations, Mel... hmm? Real? Wasn't Mel and the others able to make the real thing? "

What, you don't remember me?

"Oh, that's definitely true. This time, the real Damascus was built because Nomos helped us, so we couldn't do it alone."

I see, Nomos helped me.

Nomos said he wanted to concentrate on brewing, so he wanted to teach Mel how to build a real Damascus without having to go out of his way.

Nomos is also a craftsman, and he may be a surprisingly good mentor.

So what happened to Mel's goal?

"Oh, you could have made it a few days ago." I'm sorry, I wasn't very keen on creating a real Damascus! ”

Mel bowed her head in a panic. I see. Was it completed a few days ago?

... it just makes me feel a little bit uncomfortable, but, well, I guess I'll just have to accept it because it's not everyone's fault.

"Well, that's fine." So, is it okay that this training is over? "

"Yes! Master Nomos told me to hone my skills!" I'll do my best! "

It looks like there's a flame in your eye, but it's because of your imagination, right?

If you've finished your training, let's get Mel back to the Labyrinth City. Then you should be able to calm down a little.

... you were never afraid that Mel's enthusiasm would infect the bells. I'm just worried about Mel's workshop.