"White, do you know what Ishvern is?

"It's a name I miss. It's a mystific mystific, a strong individual, but one who doesn't like to fight and prefers silence. Quick fight, Aldovan and the twins, the contents are the opposite, but they don't look alike."

When I asked White, who had finished his tea, he told me in a somewhat happy voice.

Maybe you're thinking about when the hell white has been around, when the less moving black has wandered. I'd like to hear the Queen's theory about the Misty Generations, but I'll talk to you later. Considering I was told to introduce you to White, not Hasfern before, I guess you want to keep it to yourself.

[Narrator] Considering that it was also a leak to Leno, it would probably be out at the moment when [Narrator] has the black in his belly.

"They're in the back here."

One of them.

Is it Ishvaan or Aldvaan who waits at the bottom of the earth? When people say it looks just like the exterior, I feel like the replacement flag only makes me very suspicious.

"Oh, my God, I'm alive! It's a meeting. - As soon as we face each other, they're going to preach."

Softly restless whites on your knees, still a good touch.

"If Ishvern is alive, do you even know where Aldvern is?

Hmm? I'm delighted with the white voice that subtly gave Aldovan's name. I was somehow certifying evil mystiffs because of the hunter's words, but no?

"And you haven't? It's longer to take a break than to fight, so you're not going to be back before you get there, are you?

I'd like to stay slow if possible, but I'm not willing to stand in the way of reuniting with an old white friend. There are surely many things that have been lost before the white came to light and while it was sealed in the temple of Fast.

"Oh, do you want me to return once so I can summon you last minute?

"Right. I don't know if I'm going to give up this time."

But now it's still on my lap. A warm cold strange feeling when you comb moist, long hair with your fingers.

"... Um, sorry to interrupt during the conversation"

Swig talked to me like I was surprised.

"What's wrong?

"This basement is a space for Mystiffs, so during the night there will be no return without the moonlight reaching them. No, I'd rather not be able to go home, even if I want to."

Open a menu you don't normally see in a rush for the disturbance of what you are told. The summons time count in white status is stopped, but the return command is safe.

"Mm, not true. It's stronger here than connecting with the Spirit Realm. It's like the intention to pave the way for the Spirit Realm leads here."

"When we take Mystify Ishvaan as our protector, we hear that it is also a space created by God to retain it in the material world (because of this). They say that the time of the sun is going to be invisible... but not just invisible, so we don't go back to the spiritual world. In fact, we also hear that Ishvern remains in the land."

"It seems we can summon and return..."

"What!?

White looks back here in surprise.

"If you've already made a pact, the Lord is the way for the Summoner."

Camilla next door tells me. If the reason for inhibition is that there is a place on the side that is more attractive to Mystiffs than the spiritual world, then it certainly has nothing to do with me. I don't know where I'm attracted.

"I see, were you already contracted"

"Who is the Lord! It's not tentative! Tentative contract!! I don't even remember your name! But I'm going out with him!

Peppy slaps me in the arm and denies it to Swig, white protesting violently against Camilla. And the face of the grocery store with its raw warm eyes.

"You can return, you don't have to worry about time, you don't have a problem."

The problem is the black one, but it didn't change anything because I can't go back to the spirit world. It just makes me a little nervous with signs of a slightly disturbing event.

"Are you listening to this!

"I'm listening, I'm listening"

The white hand feels great.

"Open it, huh?

If you follow Galahad's gaze, the white light will increase so that you can see the pattern that Swig was drawing earlier.

"Yes, you're here. And now the princess draws the unlocking text on the door."

"I see you're getting more light in the portions you've drawn up over there,"

Eagle looks at the wall with interest.

Swig said the wall is a door, but it's a rock wall with no gaps for me. Unlike the decomposition around me, I don't recognize the door, although I think there is something because it is almost flat. I guess Swig has been in and out of here several times.

Everyone stands up and moves the table in front of the wall.

It opens just up and down, with horizontal lines of light on the wall. I opened my mouth without making a loud noise as the wall split up and down from the middle.

……

Swig looks at me in such a way as to have cantera and be afraid.

"White. There's no time limit, you don't have to rush, okay?

"Uhm."

I actually feel there's a limit until nightfall, but for now, through.

Normally from there...

"Shh, excuse me. Let me breathe a little..."

Hands on your knees. Swig still seems to sit out.

"You don't have any training, brother."

"Alas, he's a good leg for a cleric. Here, bad scaffolding"

Camilla defends Suig against Garahad, who laughs niggardly. The foot of Camilla is a pin heel.

I feel like I'm knocking my enemies down passing by, and I walk early all the way down the road to see if the momentum I step into in battle makes me do that. As it is descending, it is basically descending, but sometimes the steps are climbed rather than the short slopes, and the feet are at every foot. It would be tight to assume that the Lord is in a temple with a flat normal range of action.

I'm sorry, I don't care if you walk all around "Don't run all of a sudden!" or "Absolutely not! Though complaining like," I didn't realize it was weird to add or subtract because you look cool.

"'Recovery'"

Me trying to 'recover' for now.

"Lord, the wall."

I saw a wall similar to the one that Swig painted the pattern in the direction Cal showed.

"Apparently, he's just taking a break."

White returns and rides on his shoulder. Skills that cause white state anomalies are powerful, but most do not activate unless touched. He goes to scatter his skills before he's defeated, so he stays away from me during the fight. Note that walls and humans appear to be scaffolding.

And I watched Swig paint the pattern over tea again, and I was going to wait until Uni got there.

"Do you want to take it easy next time?"

"[Lure] makes it easier to break the pace now, doesn't it?

"You'll be surrounded in no time."

Camilla says somewhere fun because being surrounded isn't just a hassle and a pinch.

"If you have to, Galahad will be in charge again."

Cal with a cool face. A man who leaves battle to the basic galahads, walks early while dealing with leaking enemies, and does the art of grabbing Swig's collar with his legs and preventing him from falling, with the usual smile of a spring yang. Are you free, perfect knight brushing out my hair. It's perfect as a knight, but it's rather weird there.

Well, I'm the one who started brushing white first. Note that my role on the road was white scaffolding and waiting areas.

I'm going to have to pack my bags, so I'm going to have to wait a little while. Due to the lack of substantial storage caps, clutter remains stuck in the storage. It's also caused by too much going on compared to other players and a lot of things that are going to be noisy when they put it up for sale, but I don't like cleaning it up originally. I don't have a problem selling this drop item, and let's sort it out. Demon Stone is used for [demon replacement] - No, you don't want demons here.

"Hmm, are you happy to be stroked on people's knees again"

Black looks a little out of his collar and looks down at the white on his knees and says:

"You're still coming out of your nostalgia."

"I'm not letting you touch me like that!

Black with bash hands.

"What are you talking about with a hairball on your ass!

Shuba and white forelegs left behind the remnants.

Where I want black to definitely let me brush my lower body. The two of them reward each other with a punch while cursing each other, but they seem to be doing something about it and enjoying the fight, so I leave them alone. You can even afford to stroke white and finger your black cheeks while the two are still standing!

"... unlike any mystiff I know"

"Don't worry, those two don't even match the information on my learned mystiff?

"All the normal browns were pretty much exactly as you imagined, huh?

"Ordinary mystiffs fit in with the perception of the illusory creature who avoids strife and annoyance and lives quietly? I see them a lot, but they don't stop by humans. Because those two are just crazy."

Camillas speak one after the other to a stunned swig. Speaking of that swig, a word to the Galahads like a puppet that ran out of oil after the face that was watching the whites.

"- I've never even run into so many mystiffs."

Faces that solidify into Swig's words.

Cloak Appraisal Results [There are indications that it is well poisoned]

Hand Armor Appraisal Results [... um]

To whom?