Now I can smell the legendary potion, Elixir.
Mariella was convinced that it was only this time that she had gained the strength to smell Elixir.
By the way, the finished premium potion is being drunk by a worn out Sieg.
Using the Spirit Eye to its fullest, I was so exhausted that I couldn't stand up, and probably had a few thousand muscles cut off, I made a weird reluctance to say, "I'm fine," etc., so when I stuck the potion in Sieg's mouth all the time, he drank it while I could.
(I may have had this exchange on the day I first met him...)
It started with the pendant Lynx gave me and I just remembered the old days.
In nostalgic retrospect of her days since she woke up, Mariella receives the nucleus of the labyrinth again from Sieg.
The library does not describe how to create an elixir.
But there's no need for a way to make it.
I can understand what to do with Mariella right now. The nucleus of the labyrinth in my hand tells me.
"Here we go."
Mariella proclaims and slowly develops the Smelting Space.
The nucleus of the labyrinth is a collection of pure, high-density energy. That's where the main demon of the labyrinth is soaked up and blackened. I have to get rid of this filth first.
(Pay dirty......? No, I think I'll give it back)
If the filth of the world that demonizes demons arises from men, it is also a part of ourselves. Then you should be able to return it.
Shizuku of Life
If you fill the "Shizuku of Life" in the "Smelting Space" where you trap the nucleus of the labyrinth, it's as if the nucleus of the labyrinth sucks in the "Shizuku of Life" so that the hungry and dry beast drinks up the water, and it swells, albeit slightly less than it can swallow.
Mariella lowers the pressure and temperature slightly as the nucleus of the labyrinth draws in much more Shizuku than it absorbs Shizuku.
Little by little, little by little.
The sophisticated alchemy manipulations that draw smooth lines are precise and advanced that those who deal with the nucleus of the labyrinth deserve. A slight deviation from the specified temperature or pressure is also not allowed.
But Mariella has nothing to say. This kind of work has been repeated thousands and tens of thousands of times since childhood.
When the pressure was even lower than the highest mountain in the world and the temperature cooler than the air at the end of the north, the nucleus of the labyrinth suddenly stained black. And in that next moment, the nucleus of the labyrinth turns white with the momentum of black and white flipping and undoing.
Thereafter, temperatures, pressures and atmospheres are changed one after the other to the nucleus of the labyrinth, which swelled by inhaling "Shizuku of Life" fully. The number of processes is about the number of stars, which cannot be mistaken as one. Alchemy moves infinitely combine elaborate, precise and basic techniques. Only those who just keep making potions can do it, alchemy top.
Hot hot lava leaping, behind the volcanic crater.
The bottom of a diving trench, of unreachable sea cracks.
A hot, heavily pushed, ancient point at the bottom of the deep earth.
As if traveling to the end of the world, the Alchemist (Mariella) transforms her world.
Each time, the nucleus of the labyrinth changed color, changed its size, and changed its shape to the liquid that floated in the Smelting Space.
The colors of autumn trees burning in blood red, sunset cedar, and hissed red.
The adorable yellow of spring leaves, the glowing beauty of emerald spheres, and the green of the deep forest of the Devil's Forest.
Blue in the sky near night, blue in the endless sea, pale colour in Zeke's eyes.
When you wonder if the nucleus of Mariella's handling labyrinth has spread as thin and large as a cloud, the vector of its expansion suddenly flips, rapidly decreasing its volume to become like a knotted nut.
The mass felt there disappears with the light, and the mass that I shouldn't have thought would increase as if the buds adore it.
The silver colour of the moon, the golden colour of flames, the phosphorescence of fluorescence, the thunder of the dark night.
Pale, intense, gentle, harsh. Neither color nor light can be defined as shifting and shifting.
It's like watching the world move fast.
The nucleus of the labyrinth, which should no longer be called the nucleus of the vein, may be the memory of the land.
"Oh, you're rich and beautiful. This pulse."
Watching his beloved apprentice grow, Master Frazija leaked an admirable grunt at the following transition in the nucleus of the earth's vein.
As if that voice was a signal of completion, in the hands of Alchemist Mariella, the legendary secret drug Elixir is now finally complete.
"I can..."
Ha, and exhaled heavily, Mariella offered a radiant liquid into the smelting space to the Spirit Endalgia.
"This is... elixir"
"It's like the glow of the earth's veins."
As Leonhardt and Siege watch, the Spirit Endalgia turns his eyes to Elixir and to Mariela, Leonhardt and Siege, each and every human being.
- Are you sure? If you help me, the rare secret drug called Elixir will disappear.
Even if you were an elixir for a long time, you can no longer manage your veins in this debilitated body.
We no longer have the power to manifest ourselves in this world, but only the slightest power to watch over and illuminate you.
To Endalgia's inquiry, Mariella looks back at Leonhardt, Dick, Nielenberg, and the soldiers of the Labyrinth Crusade, Zeke and her master, Frazija. Everyone is nodding calmly at Mariela and Endalgia.
"That's enough. It stops or makes a mistake, but it just lights up a little further when it does. I'm sure we can walk on our own."
Saying so, Mariella offered each "Smelting Space" Elixir to Endalgia.
- Thank you - -.
The moment Endalgia touched Elixir, the light overflowed the labyrinth tier 60 with Mariella and the others. Gentle and warm running of light.
Before that light, overflowing from Endalgia, filled Mariela's sight, Mariela saw Endalgia stare and smile at someone.
- Thank you for leading the kids.
The only person who would have listened to Endalgia's voice would have been the person to whom the gratitude had been directed and Mariella, who was nearest to Endalgia.
(To whom............, Sieg? No………)
Faster than Mariela followed Endalgia's gaze, her surroundings surrounded by light.
After the bright lights healed, the Labyrinth Hierarchy 60 turned into just a cave with nothing.
I can't even feel the ground pulse so close now, dark, just the bottom of the hole.
In a dark cave, only Salamander, forming over Raptor's head, lit the Mariellas as if it were a small light fire.
"It's over...?
Leonhardt whines without asking anyone. In the sudden darkness, the only bright salamander and Raptor gathered nature and everyone's gaze, and the sudden attention Raptor said, "What do we do?" But when I say, "Gaw -?" I squeal.
An overhead salamander rang in response to the adorable chirping.
"Caw, - Caelow!
"The salamander......, talked!?
Mariela is surprised by the salamander who suddenly uttered people's words.
"Is that so…, this is the realm of man, you have returned to our earth…"
Leonhardt, who understood that his two-hundred-year petition had now been fulfilled, declared that he would look back at the soldiers who had made it to the land.
"Let's go home, gentlemen! Our petition has now been fulfilled! This land is already ours!
Our victory!!
"Ooh!!
"Let's go home! Triumph!!
"Triumph! When we get back, it's a feast!
"It's booze!! I'll drink every brewery!
"... Shit, what are you mixing up?"
"Gaw!"
From that day on, the feast to celebrate victory lasted three days and three nights.
A decree conveying Leonhardt's victory immediately ran up the labyrinth and told people all over the city that the labyrinth city had rightly returned to people's territory.
With the slaughter of the Lord of the Labyrinth, it seems necessary to wait for the new demons to emerge in the Labyrinth and for the demons to naturally diffuse about the already full powers, although they will no longer be supplied with magic. The function of the labyrinth, which maintains a different climate for each hierarchy, will also be lost with the attenuation of magic.
The herd of demons, who were aiming for the earth as if they had been dominated, returned to the hierarchy that they had also taken apart. The demons who have been able to exist without eating anything until now will not be able to maintain their existence with the diminution of their magic, so the flesh-received individuals will be able to feed and prolong like demons in the Demon Forest, and those who do not will naturally disappear.
Many individuals will not be able to adapt to climate change inside the labyrinth, so most demons will perish within a few to a long decade, the fiery savant asked for his opinion said.
Because the deep layers of the labyrinth were supported not only by the maintenance of the climate but also by the magic of the Lord of the labyrinth, it seems that the layers deeper than the fifty layers are in dangerous condition due to the influx of groundwater and the collapse of the rock beds. Weishardt and the other wizards are likely to have busy days so that the effects of the deep collapse do not extend to the earth.
Though the days are going to be uninspiring for a while, the collapse of the labyrinth and the decline of the demons will gradually progress over time with the attenuation of the remaining magic power in the labyrinth, all of which will make the labyrinth city no different from the other territories on the side of the Devil's Forest, a normal city.
Returning to man's territory, the periphery of this city has not become a restful place where demons no longer appear as frequently as before, but are never attacked by demons, as was the case in the former Kingdom of Endalgia. Demons also distance themselves from a person's dwelling so that they do not enter the demonic nest. As the beast has a territory, it can only be divided into dwellings if this is a man's territory.
The labyrinth that brought valuable materials and resources with the threat has been lost. People in labyrinth cities will need to cut open demon forests to acquire farmland and get food for their lives from demons in demon forests.
Now that the crisis of the Labyrinth has left, we will no longer be enemies of obtaining exceptional consideration from the Empire, as before, so this city must live on its own more than ever before.
(Just what I want)
Leonhardt builds his confidence as he stares at the people of the labyrinth city, intoxicated by the celebratory booze, who have fought with him.
This city says that we can move forward on our own.
If you ask me, most residents of the city, from the old to the children, participated in this labyrinth crusade.
How reliable.
How proud of you.
With such a people, no matter how hard it may be, you will be able to overcome it.
Seeing people shining in hope, Leonhardt certainly felt the coming of a new era.
For three days and three nights the feast was celebrated with drunkenness.
Although the number of injured was not small, he was treated roughly by Nielenberg and Robert when he went to the feast to say that booze was ahead of cure.
The master earnestly emptied the brewery at the Schusenwald Borderline House, drinking shabby alcohol, and sometimes to Leonhardt,
"The Shizuku of Life revolves around the earth and life."
And so on, it's tangled up, and Mitchell, the master clerk, is pulling me off.
The Seals of Void and Elmera are usual, but even Amber, the unobtrusive faction in public, was delighted with Dick's safety at first sight, and how dare even that Edgan stretch out beneath his nose without being told to cackle by the female adventurers who helped him in the labyrinth, watched with cold eyes by the faces of the Black Iron Transport Corps.
Even Hargey, who is usually cold, is surrounded by guild executives, who drink over and over again, and Caroline smiles at Weishardt, and Palois and the children at Emily, Shelley and Elio are not offended by staying up all this day.
Druggers to Grandpa Gark and Gordon and the Dwarves trio, Mr. Merle, who are regular followers of the wood leak day. Everyone seems to be having fun, it's like a sight in a dream.
"Thanks to Lynx."
Sieg crushes next to Mariella.
"Yeah, the nice thing is, you got him."
Mariella looks up. Siege has the eyelids that Lynx has always given her.
Although people are affected by the extraordinary Regeneration medication, in Siege's case they are affected around the Spirit Eye, which has lost its former strong power. Because Endalgia is no longer the keeper of the earth's veins, of course we can't rely on Sieg's Spirit Eye to protect the city, but the Spirit Eye itself seems to have become weaker, and just keeping his eyes open no longer empowers the Spirit.
Still, the body structure loved by the Spirit remains intact, and if you give it magic through the Spirit Eye, it will help you by showing up and strengthening the arrows. Of course, as before, the Shizuku of Life does not come endlessly from Endalgia integrated with the earth vein, so it becomes within the magical power of Siege.
Now I still have an eye band like this because it is difficult to control the spiritual eye and it consumes more and more magic just by opening the spiritual eye.
"Lynx, I wonder if I've returned it..."
Mariella squeaks and squeals as she grips and closes her chest pendant. I only felt like I heard Lynx once then. The pendant Lynx gave me was fixed and put on again, but the key to the complicated workmanship seemed to have been broken by the impact that fell then, and now it's just a rocket that can be opened and closed with one button.
I felt like I was telling Mariella that the fact was that Lynx had completely returned to the ground and was nowhere else in the world.
"Mariela, because I'm here"
"Yeah. Sieg. We'll be together forever."
The evening of the feast took place throughout the night to the very expectations of the people of the labyrinth city for tomorrow.
And eventually the night dawns.
Quiet after the festival and seep through the remnants of drunkenness.
It's a quiet dawn. It's like the whole city went to sleep in a commotion.
There is no shadow in the alley that smokes in the morning anymore, and even Morgena, who announces the dawn, seems to be lurking the squeal today.
In such a quiet early morning, the back door of the "Wood Leak Day" opened without sound, and the flaming sage Frazija emerged from one of the houses.