"Sieg, not yet, Sieg, not yet."

Completing a memorial eyeball-specific premium potion, Mariella walked around the Wood Leak Day store restlessly.

It's still early for dinner, but the meal is well done.

I sneaked eyes and utilized my alchemy skills and prepared a lot of treats. Because Sieg's eyes heal. Specialized premium potions are still not available on the market, so we have to keep our eyelids on and keep them a secret for a while, but we'll celebrate just the inside.

Mariella thought she could forgive her broad heart for taking her feathers off today and drinking the alcohol she had stocked.

Yet, only on a day like this, Sieg is driven out on a ground dragon crusade, and he won't be back until evening. I'd like to have a potion as soon as I get back, but my master rarely interrupts me with a decent opinion.

"It's the first time I've used a specialty special potion, so I should drink it in front of the right menu."

Sure it is. It would be easy to operate if you knew how long it would take you to recover, such as when you were hit in the eye during a fight. This potion is not cheap or easy to make, so it is a valuable opportunity.

Absolutely right, but how can a master say something decent only at a time like this? You don't have to think about it later, as long as Zeke can finally get his eyes back.

Mariela, pointing her mouth at dissatisfaction, on her ass, the master wrote something on the paper,

"Sense, give this to the General Brothers."

And, Nielenberg was used for parsley. Master is still too invincible.

The children who were gathered in the corner of the room spoke to Mariella, who gave up complaining to her master at the top of the hierarchy.

"Marie, would you like to read your book with me? Emily will read it to you!

She's sweet. As much as I want to fry my nail dirt and let my master swallow it. Is there no such potion? With that in mind, Mariella goes by Emily and the others.

"Thank you, Emily. What book are you reading?

"It's called The Story of Endalgia. From the middle of nowhere, but you read it!

Saying so, Emily began reading a book in her hand after briefly explaining her reveals.

At last the hunter loses his life in the battle with the demons that push him over, whether he knocks him down or not.

Oh, my God.

Whether you call it, cry or scream, the hunter will not stare at the Queen of the Spirit with those beautiful pale eyes.

Queen of the Spirit who mourns.

But I can't just cry.

The Queen of Spirits has a cute son.

My beloved son, with the same pale eyes as my favorite hunter.

You have to protect my newborn child.

This is what the Queen of Spirits said when she deposited her baby with the hunter's sister.

"I will now integrate with the ground vein. With the help of the earth's veins, you will be able to protect this land from demons. As long as I protect this land, it will not be attacked by demons.

The Queen of the Spirit holds her pretty little one and then leaves it with the hunter's sister.

"I'll be watching you forever. My pretty girl."

That's all I tell you, the Queen of the Spirit disappeared into the earth.

What the hell kind of miracle did you use?

At the same time as the Queen of the Spirit disappeared, the demons returned to the woods as if they could be driven away by unseen hands.

The spiritual queen and the hunter's children, and the children who lived with them, were all helped by this place.

Since then, as the Queen of the Spirit said, the villages of the hunters have been protected by strange powers and the demons have never come close.

There came a lot of humans on the unwitting, safe and abundant earth, and eventually the village grew into a town and the town into a country.

People cherished the child of the Spirit Queen and the Hunter in a very, very thankful manner to the Spirit Queen.

Eventually, that country, where the Spirit Queen and the boy who draws the blood of the hunter became kings, took the name of the Spirit Queen and became known as the 'Kingdom of Endalgia'.

The name of the Spirit Queen of the Forest is Endalgia.

Thus the Kingdom of Endalgia prospered for a long time, and the descendants of the hunters lived happily ever after.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When Emily finished reading the children's book, she closed the book to her satisfaction with the sense of accomplishment she had completed reading one.

"You read it well," the master said after stroking Emily's head, "but the truth is, it's a little different from that story," he said paralyzing Emily's book.

"How is it different?

Emily asks back strangely. The kids around me found out. That's what I'm doing.

Master Boulder. Good at grasping children's hearts.

The master, looking around at the children, made them talk and listen in a different, quiet tone.

"This is what the Spirit Queen of the Woods said she would leave the baby with the hunter's sister.

'I will now integrate with the ground vein. With the help of the earth's veins, you will be able to protect this land from demons. It takes more (...) than exercising the power of protection. So I'll give this kid my right eye. As long as this "Spirit Eye” is in this land, it will not be attacked by demons.

After that, I'll play with the book. By the power of Endalgia, the village eventually became a human country.

The boy's right eye, which inherited Endalgia's spiritual eye, was as deep green as the trees in the woods, and his left eye, which drew the hunter's blood, was a beautiful pale color.

And even after the death of the boy, only one boy with green spiritual eyes and pale left eye was bound to appear in the Kingdom of Endalgia, and Endalgia, Queen of the Spirit, continued to protect the Kingdom, he said. "

"Heh! That story is more interesting!

To Emily, who makes her eyes shine, yeah. Elmera's son, Elio, who snorts.

After a little thought, his brother Parois said, "But if the Spirit is protecting you, how could the Kingdom of Endalgia have died?," he asked his master.

"Well, the spirits are gone."

When the master said so, as he had seen, "Sa, it is time for the child to go home before dark," he returned the four children home.

"Master, just now..."

Mariella snaps as she reads back through The Story of Endalgia, which Emily was reading. It was the first time I heard of it, but 200 years ago, when I saw the glowing royal castle of the Kingdom of Endalgia from a distance, my master told me that it was "glowing because the Spirit is blessing".

So I can't imagine Mariela making up stories about her current master.

In other words, the King of Endalgia is the one who takes over the Spirit's blood and protection, and it is the base of the Spirit's power --.

"I'm home. Hmm? What's wrong, Mariela? Make a serious face. Look, I had the ground dragon meat divided today."

"Welcome back, Sieg! Wow, it's ground dragon meat! There's even fruit. It's a big hunt."

Mariela's thoughts were blocked by the returning Zeke. Souvenir meat, to be precise.

I wonder if Sieg thinks Mariella would be happy if she even gave her meat. Mariella and I are about the same age. However, the decision to give delightful meat is certainly not wrong, as giving flowers will change delight depending on whether they become material or not.

"There's plenty of dinner, but I guess I'll just cook it for a little while"

Mariella heads to the kitchen with cane and meat to say something like that.

The master told Sieg to sweat at him and told him to pull Robert back to the mansion and close the window during the 'Wood Leak Day'.

Mariella, who ended up cutting the meat into easy to cook sizes and turning it into a frozen demon prop, returned to Nielenberg, where the master asked her to use it, faster than to reheat the dish she had made and assist her with dinner. I'm going to keep dinner for a while.

"They say you can both come. Let me open the basement."

That being said, Nielenberg went down to the basement and soon followed Leonhardt and Weishardt back into the 'Wood Leak Day' store.

"Huh? Even Master Leonhardt?

Mariella realizes that she is finally looking different when she comes here.

I'm also surprised what happened to Sieg, who came back sweating.

"I hear you've got an eyeball-specific special potion."

"Yes, sir"

Mariella nods when questioned by Weishardt. The master said 'in front of the Luminous Ments', but I can't believe he even came to Leonhardt.

In addition to Mariela, Siege, and her master, Leonhardt and Weishardt stood in the 'Wood Leak Day' store, which closed all the windows except the skylight to avoid peeking from the outside.

What is the master thinking, such as calling these two? If Sieg needs to show you where he drinks potion, he should head out this way.

Mariella sees Leonhardt and the others, but they don't even show that they're in a bad mood.

Surprised that only Sieg, who had no idea what was going on, walked over to Mariella, a fixed position as an escort.

"Get started."

Leonhardt urges Mariella, and everyone's gaze gathers at Sieg. Mariella nodded at Leonhardt, offering one potion bottle to the bewildered Sieg.

"Uh, you know what? Siege, this, eyeball-specific extra potion. I finally made it. I'm sorry to keep you waiting. You're all here to see Sieg's eyes heal."

An eyeball-specific special potion.

One of Mariella's words stops Zeke's movement perfectly.

The leftover left eye opens wide and gazes at the bottle Mariella offers.

(How could it be now --)

Siegmund thinks as he stares at the potion bottle Mariella offers.

This potion is what Sieg has been eager for.

After losing his spiritual eye, he rolled down the hill and fell as if his feet were falling apart, something he continued to thirst for.

Desiring, thirsty, the desire eventually turned into despair, and flowed into this city.

Ever since Mariella saved me, I don't know how many times I've thought if I had spiritual eyes.

Mariella was an alchemist who signed with the pulse of the labyrinth city, and some days she had little hope that she might be able to get it back.

But how long have I forgotten such a desire?

Even today, from afar, I have shot through the eyes of the earth dragon with a bow and stabbed a stop with the sword of Mithril that Mariella gave me. He joined forces with the Ments of the Labyrinth Crusaders teamed up to defeat the mighty enemy and join his fists to celebrate the victory.

I already have a house where I wish to go home of my own free will, not in the capacity of being imprisoned by anyone.

A little, though handy, smile greets me with no changeover.

Siegmund is filled now.

Everything that makes sense to him and is worth it, has already been gained.

Whenever somewhere in my mind, I even felt that the loss of the Spirit Eye was the consideration of all that was now there.

(Why now --)

I thought that if I got a special potion with a special type of eyeball, I would receive it because I felt that the bitterness of my years would be fruitful when many years of hope were fulfilled.

But Sieg's chest is strangely stunned.

Rather, Mariella, who offers the potion in front of her, seems extremely pleased.

"Thanks."

Sieg receives the potion from Mariella.

Mariela looks at Sieg with a face full of expectations.

Her feelings are simple. It's a good thing the injury heals, it's a pleasure, that's all.

It's a loving emotion, like a desire to feed a delicious dish.

Sieg looks inside the "Leaked Wood Day" store in an attempt to burn the scene of the day in his eyes.

Although not a small store, as many as seven humans gather at half the entrance.

The visit of Leonhardt and the others was sudden, and Mariella probably didn't predict it either. It's a little dim in the Totally Sunset 'Wood Leak Day' store because only half the lights are on this side where everyone is gathered. Normally, the light of the moon plugs in around the area where the light of the sun plugs in and makes the sun.

Even though it's fantastic how the moonlight spreads through the store, everyone's gaze is toward Siege and I'm not busy asking her to take a potion and show it to me soon.

When Zeke removed his eyelids so that they could be seen well by everyone, he opened the lid of the potion he had received from Mariella.

(When Mariella first made me a potion, you got stuck in the mouth of every bottle...)

If I had opened my mouth to surprise, I would have been stuck with "yes." Usually you only show superb control when you let people drink potion. I even miss that, and Sieg drank out a special potion of the eyeball-specific type.

It was a very strange feeling.

It's not as strong as power, it's not as blurred as light, it's shapeless, it's non-existent, but it's also present in you, and the source of your hands, your feet, your muscles moving, your blood spilling, is about to swell back in.

A stream that travels to a defined mass, the flesh, and is likely to erupt outside beyond the boundaries of the body body, gathers to a point as it circulates along a defined stream of body as it wraps around a vortex.

Like a hole in the bottom of a huge lake swamp, a dark space dressed in a starry sky full of heaven, the source that was filling Sieg's body is sucked into his right eye.

More and more, more and more.

It's like falling into a hole without a bottom.

Strangely enough, the inside of a being called Zeke seems to be connected to something rooted, and no matter how much it flows into the right eye, the source that fills him is endless, just fills one point.

More and more, more and more.

The collected light appears with a definite density.

"Sieg?"

Siegmund opens his closed eyes to Mariella's worried voice.

His eyes are deep pale and forest green.

"Sieg, good!

"Hmm, will it be repaired so quickly?"

"Is this the Spirit Eye……?"

Weishardt's voice surprises Siege's eyes with Mariella's voice, Nielenberg's voice confirming the potion's effect. And.

"Ah......"

Siegmund's lips cracked and leaked, an exclamation.

"Oh, the world was so full of the light of the Spirit..."

That's the sight I saw at a young age.

The grains of weak, weak light, which have yet to become anything, are everywhere.

In a chair where regular guests relax on the counter that Mariella seemed to be polishing.

The tea utensils that brew the stylish glowing tea gather lots of light to imitate it.

The "leaky day", so dim, is filled with bright and warm light while the shops are crowded with daytime guests.

When it's fun, when it's happy, it seems to convey the spirits' joy that it's comfortable.

As Sieg became arrogant, the vibrant world that had been lost was now spreading around him.

He came back, he stayed with me.

The warm sun festival built by Mariella was a warm place for the spirits.

Siegmund was unable to contain the tears that lay in him.

Mariella's smile and the light of the Spirit, which follow and weep, are as beautiful as the world of dreams, reflecting indiscriminately on the tears that wet her eyelashes.

Such, in the middle of a beautiful world.

In the heart of the moonlight pouring through the periphery of the Holy Tree and through the skylight.

With green hair and green eyes, one girl stood.