Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

"But even so..."

"What's wrong?

Speaking of which, I've never seen Lineras and Linstat walking hand in hand since they came to the Elf Garden.

When I look at the two people walking in front of me right now, I get the impression that I have some room or distance.

"No, I thought we were both close..."

"Right. I guess that's because you're a parent and a child."

To my answer, Erin Feet answers without moving a single eyebrow.

I just don't feel like her words have anything in them.

That's a little intuitive...

"Parents and children..."

Speaking of which, how was my house?

Originally, when I was born, my parents were residents of the village of Alai, and now I think I've never met my parents.

I never really cared, but what human beings do is build up history, and the diversity that derives from it creates a living area.

Speaking of which, I had also heard that Lilina originally lived in the town of Iltia, ruled by the Marquis of Ilsuka.

From there, when I was a little girl - Lilina had moved to the village when magic was still unavailable - but I never really cared about it.

In those days, I was only 5 years old, and sometimes my spirit was drawn to my flesh. I always felt like I was acting without thinking deeply.

And -.

Sometimes it's rural, and parents give it a chance to leave it alone.

"Mr. Yuma?

Erin Feet reacted and called my name to a whining phrase, "Parents and children."

She wore a white piece that Linstat thought she was wearing when she was younger, and her green hair and emerald green eyes reflected the sunlight lightly and very seductively in her eyes - though.

"No, it's nothing"

"Really? I talked to him because I thought he was concerned about something..."

"Is that also a power as a land god?

Erin Feet shakes her head to deny my inquiry.

"No, I'm not. If you live long enough, you know how people get distressed and think and give answers. However, Mr. Yuma..."

I was spinning words all the way down the road. After she saw me only for a moment, I shut my mouth.

I'm just a little concerned about that reaction - but...

"What's wrong with me?

"No, Mr. Yuma, I can't explain it well, but I understand you're not a saint. And I also know that Mr. Yuma calls himself the Demon King. It's just... I don't know..."

"Something you don't understand?

"Mr. Yuma's magic..."

"Dear Erin Feet, Mr. Yuma has arrived."

Linstadt has been speaking out loud as if to block the words of Erin Feet, who was trying to answer my query.

Looking at the one before Linstat was walking, there was an Elf Garden branch of the Adventurer Guild where he stayed when he looped in the deep psychological world many times.

"- Hmm? Linnellas back in Linstat?

"Father, I'm back now"

I'm home.

When a man, supposedly a grandfather of Linellas, came out of the house, he was speaking to Linellas and Linstat.

That's where I open my eyes.

"Erin Feet!"

"I know."

In front of me and Erin Feet, I still realized that Linstat was looking younger.

"What's this all about?

"Perhaps the first temporary Linstat in the role can't exist with a real Linstat. I mean -"

"Are you saying you left the understudy to me provisionally because the real thing came?

"There's no denying the possibility."

Oh, come on, are you kidding me?

I don't know if it's temporary, but it means that Linstat was imprisoned in the deep psychological world of Linellas.

"But that's not good. How strong are my thoughts about being trapped in the memory and deep psychology of others -"

"Really?

"Yeah... I think that's a pretty dangerous sign."

I look at Erin Feet answering with a serious look as she dives into her eyebrow root, and I take a step forward.

I think I should secure Linstat before he swallows it completely for now, and when I reach out, he grabs my arm by another hand that has been stretched from the side.

"Wait! Poor interference can trigger a mental breakdown."

"Then what are we going to do?

"Fortunately, Linellas shouldn't know about me. So I don't think we can interfere this way. I'd better see how it goes for a while."

"Really..."

I don't blame myself for listening to Erin Feet.

Because...

"But if we keep going like this, we're going to have Linstat recreate the scene where he rejected Linellas, right? Isn't that unpleasant?

"Right...... But if that's what she wants?

"No way......"

Erin Feet nods slowly.

"Mr. Linellas may be trying to ascertain how his mother feels."