Ursh said you guys could come with us, so the four of us are headed to the royal palace.

On the property of the royal palace, a stone warehouse, now unused, covered by a candlestick, existed a little off the passageway leading from the building where the clerk was located to the white tower behind the royal palace, as if it were hidden.

Inside the warehouse, there was a hidden passage under the stairs, and behind it was a stone basement.

By the time I got here, the Kingsguard had stood and guarded me at equal intervals, but there were several sorcerers in the basement, not just Kingsguard knights.

To be surrounded by them, Lady Chris and the Queen sat back on the couch waiting.

There's no reason for a fancy sofa to be installed here, so I guess I brought it on purpose. Good luck to your servants.

The queen sits with her feet together on the couch and opens her mouth with her body on her back.

"I've been waiting, Isabella. I wasn't in this basement either, I wanted to get out of town and face the Viscount. They were so annoyed, they couldn't get out. But it looks like you guys can handle it safely. From what I've heard, the adventurers in the relatively peaceful King's Capital have not yet abandoned their abilities. Well, I can't compare myself to an adventurer at the forefront of Lambert territory."

Speaking so unilaterally, the queen rises and walks up to the barrel surrounded by flowers in the back of the basement, sitting shallow on that barrel and slapping the barrel with one hand.

"Well, I'm sorry you came so fast, but would you please appraise this barrel? Both the witchcraft division's high level of 'nursing' and 'appraisal' skills have been played. I know this would be the" prison of the soul "example, but I can't be sure. Then I want you to find out if you can safely remove and purify it."

Master Chris also stands up and whispers when he comes to us.

"... I saw it, Viscount Hilson's memory was fragmented... but maybe this is the" prison of the soul "that put his wife in, and the flowers served around him were definitely brought to me by Viscount Hilson... but my skills are supposed to be kept secret... so I can't prove my safety if it doesn't even prove who the barrel is..."

"Proof of safety and all, my queen, you're sitting in that barrel. You're gonna be okay."

"... for once, formally, third-party confirmation with the skills to respond is required... Apparently"

I have no choice but to accept the barrel appraisal.

Just in case, I decided to double check and ask you to join me in the appraisal.

Now, "King of Greed" teacher, please!!

"Soul Prison Failure"

a container that traps the energy created with the human soul ’

Materials

Living human one.

Unicorn horn 1

Horn of a Horn Rabbit 1

Ten circulating grasses.

100 g scales/powder of Wyburn

Rich's skull 1/No missing teeth

Elf's Right Ear 3/200 +

Arlaune 1/Root Shape Looks Like a Girl

Acid of enchanted slime Amount to fill half of prepared 'lazy coffin'

Lazy Coffin (“) 1/The size of all the above ingredients into the

Two fish, half digested.

A few vegetables, half digested, hard to tell.

Two half-digested roll pans.

One cotton dress

A pair of silk socks

A pair of cotton underwear

5 rose flowers (yellow)

Three rose flowers (white)

Four lilies (white)

Eight carnations (peaches)

Five carnations (white)

One Rabbit Nuigurumi

* The soul is completely disassembled and converted into an energy body.

* Some of the skills remain without being completely disassembled ”

Residual Skills: Inheritance Special Skills "Hands of the Raptor King (Belzebub)" “

· Skills are half-destructed by 'lazy coffins' and the effects are not appraisable. Completely irreparable skills.

· It is possible to extract the recipe of "Rapture (Gula)" from the semi-destructed "Hands of the Rapture King (Belzebub)".

· If the "Lazy Coffin" is destroyed, there is a risk that the skill "Both Hands of the Raptor King (Belzebub)" will disappear completely.

There was one of the "Great Sin King Skills" in this place - whoa!!

Besides, if you break the 'lazy coffin' in a semi-destructed state, it's completely gone, or half unbeatable.

No, it's not unbeatable.

If you don't fight Colors Collector, you won't emerge, you may consider it rare skill.

But one thing bothers me...

"Mr. Ursh, why has this' prison of souls' become a failure?

I'm curious, Ursh, I'll visit you in a whisper.

Then, Ursh, you answered naturally.

"I guess it's because there's ingredients in the recipe that aren't there. When you make stews, it's the same as failing to make grapes or coffee that you don't have in your recipe. Now I understand why the" anti-soul necklace "created by the magicians became a crude product. You're failing at the point where you get a soul that's material."

Again, see The Failure of the Soul's Prison in front of you.

Things like dresses and socks would be what Mr. Lindsay wore.

With that said, I was also put in a barrel with my clothes on from Lucy.

Is semi-digested food the contents of her stomach? I guess I didn't have much time after dinner.

Flowers and nuigurumi... must be what Viscount Hilson put together for her.

I guess Viscount Hilson never thought that the things she put in for her could cause her soul to break down.

Ulsh, you squeak a little bit. [M]

"Viscount Hilson may have had strength as a magician, but he's not fit for creation."

For a while, after watching The Failure of the Soul's Prison, he speaks to the Queen.

"Inside, there is something that melts the soul and turns it into an energy body. And the acid in the enchanted slime. If you pay attention to that, you will destroy it and there will be no problem."

When the queen heard it, she nodded and gave instructions to her surroundings.

"Well, then let's shatter it flashly. It is dangerous to destroy it in the royal palace because we do not know how the energy body and the dots work. Get him out of the capital as soon as you can."

Then as soon as the royal palace magician, who was around him, shields himself around the barrel, he begins to prepare to carry it out.

There is a sense of speed in the royal palace that you don't want to keep such unpretentious objects forever.

Watching it, Geese opened his mouth, watching how he had been doing in silence until now.

"I'm glad your father isn't here. If Father was here, he would have said he wanted to take it back to the Sorcery Division research facility and investigate it."

Oh, my God. That's really good that Geese's father, the Chief Mage, isn't here.

I didn't tell the Queen, but as far as I'm concerned, I need you to deal with this as soon as possible, beyond what remains of your "Two Hands of the Starving King (Belzebub)" skill.

With that in mind, the queen stood before us.

"What do you guys do? If you want to see it through to the end, I'll allow you to come with me to the point where that barrel will be disposed of."

We jumped at that word.

"" "" Regards!!

It was not until some time after the sun set that I left the outer wall of the king's capital and reached its wilderness.

In the middle of the wilderness, we watched as what was supposed to be a "prison of souls" was surrounded by defensive walls and burned with purifying flames.

A peachy green aurora overflows through the gap of a broken barrel that cannot withstand the flame of purification.

It ascended to create a staircase into the night sky and vanished as the barrel burned out.

Thus came the curtain entirely to the battle between us and the Colors Collector.