After that, for a few days, I personally looked into the method of dialogue with evil spirits.

In conclusion, dialogue is a thousand different things. Some speak to Frank, others respond to everything in ancient language. Sometimes we interact silently in our minds.

However, as a general theory, evil spirits follow those who are stronger than themselves. Well, I guess so. There is no such thing as wanting to follow a weak man. Because you're an evil spirit, you just have to succumb to it by force.

In that sense, that's exactly what Arienol needs. You may even interact with evil spirits by yourself if you return to the local area. Sometimes if you are possessed there, you remain the worst possessed.

I have the freedom not to take on dangerous jobs, but if I repeat that, I will see the worry of going out of business sooner or later because I think I am ill-armed.

The more I look into it, the less suitable he is for self-employment. If you do it halfway through your abilities, it's the source of the accident, and you really shouldn't be aiming for a cook?

Even that night, it was Arienol's dish, but it was gorgeous from the looks of it.

Vegetables are served on top of orange pasta.

"I've worked out some paprika for that pasta. The sauce boiled the milk and, well, added a lot."

I'm pretty sure I'm working on it. And delicious.

"It's wonderful! I won't let you go after a man's stomach!

In Celia's compliment, Arienol said, "Oh, no, I didn't make it for that purpose!" and deny it in the light. Mary, on the other hand, had the head, "There's no way you can win like this..."

"Finally, we have a big exam tomorrow."

Arienol spoke of it.

"When it comes to exams, it doesn't matter if you get a raise or a promotion, it's only a place to test your strength."

"Well, in your case, it's from a mini study abroad."

Mary seemed to regret it and was eating it deliciously. He's a tough guy.

"If I fail, maybe I don't have the power to do it alone."

Fool, with his awakened eyes, said Arienol.

"I live with my parents, so I know how they see me. I'm not willing to give up, so I've come to Wang Capital, but tomorrow, a lot of things will be decided."

What am I supposed to say at a time like this?

A Right, good luck with that.

B, I'll feed you for the rest of my life, so you cook for me!

Unless you give up C, dreams come true!

"Well, good luck..."

B just can't do it. I'm running two steps through the procedure. C is the most depressing one. There is no basis for me to believe that I need to give up.

Well, if it's about the scope of the magic school quiz, we'll figure it out unless we give up. But there's something like a wall where a magical world can only be expressed in words like qualities and talents.

"I don't have to be told by a good enemy."

So lonely Arienol laughed.

Exam day.

Me and Celia were summoned to the president's office with Arienol to talk about the evil spirits we had already heard.

"That's all the explanation is. It should be noted that Mr Franz and Mr Cellia are only spectators. It is forbidden to get your hands on it. Conversely, if you two have no choice but to get your hands on it, Mr. Arienol will be disqualified at that point."

Me and Celia answered yes briefly.

Arienol's eyes were at least burning with determination. Motivational. I haven't given up on doing black wizards.

It was quite a walk to the woods, so Senior Tototo sent me on a dragon skeleton to get there. Walk more or less thirty minutes from there to the back of the woods.

In the meantime, we barely spoke of anything. It's odd that the housekeeper talks all over again. It's not a good idea to talk and call it an act of advice.

The president said it was a rite of passage, but it could indeed be as sacred as that. It may determine the life of a young girl named Arienol.

Eventually, in the back of the woods, he went out into a small swamp to the extent that he had increased the puddle.

Okay, let's get started.

Arienol portrayed the magic formations as he performed a chant of "Conversation with the Evil Spirit" with a calm expression.

Then something came out right in front of the swamp like a face on a black mist. The face is so dull, there's no more urgency than the word evil spirits.

"What can I do for you guys?

It's a unique voice like an echo.

"Evil spirits. I know you work here for evil. So the great wizard of the Carlisle family in the Morco Forest, Master Arienol, came to stop it. Be quiet and obey this Arienol!

It's not wrong as a form. The rest is a matter of skill.

"Morco Forest...? Where...?

Evil spirits were more vegan and didn't understand!

Right...... It's far from Wang Du, and I'm not familiar with it.

"What!? You're being disrespectful! You're still an evil spirit! You're messing with me!

'I don't know what I don't know! That's a pretty minor place name!

The argument began where it was unintentional...... What happens to this...

However, the fact that I gave a place name halfway through it became counterproductive.

'You, now you're an anonymous guy. Then you don't have to listen to me. "

I do have quite a different impression that it is "the best wizard in the King's capital" and "the best wizard in the Morco Forest"......

"I'll possess you in your body! An anonymous guy can do it!

The body of the evil spirits has gone all the way into Arienol!

"Hey, Arienol!

Serria was grabbing the hand that was about to pop out with a hard look on her face.

"I haven't decided not yet. There are ways to deliberately put evil spirits inside and punish them. If you have strong will, you can also kick them out. If I give you a hand now, it's the same as not acknowledging the challenge itself."

Truth is, you can't complain if they resent you for life for that.

Arienol was nagging at first, but turned to this one.

The eyes looked endless, dull, and oddly lustrous.

"Franz, Franz......"

The voice is strangely sweet, too.

"Give me Arienol... have it..."