"Ho. Is this what was in the fountain?"

What Oren lifted with careful hand was a mirror in the shape of a true circle that housed a silver glow.

Seen in the sun, its unusual beauty peeks more clearly.

The surface of the mirror looks like a clear surface of water and I don't see a single point of cloudiness.

The round-cut scenery is vividly reflected in a complete photocopy.

Two little snakes emerge on the edges that can flaunt each other's tails, so much so that their sophistication is still likely to move.

And what's more, this mirror catches my eye -.

"Stunning design for a great finish with no dullness. That's definitely a treasure of a name. Nevertheless... I didn't know the back was a mirror"

Rarely, this little thickness mirror was mirrored on both sides.

Audrey, handed the mirror by Oren, is also looking at a lot of different angles and crumbling.

The Tors, now back on the ground from the hidden passage, were in the midst of a meal with Oren et al.

Behind you is a collapsed company hall.

A less suitable view for lunch, with a creepy monster upright just around the corner, but the two researchers don't seem to care at all.

Audrey, who was carefully looking into the mirror, leans down her neck and concludes.

"I'm pretty sure you have tremendous power. It's just that I specialize in plants, so I don't know much about them. At least I'm sure it has nothing to do with the power of the Ice God."

"Hmm, how much is it as an offering? Dr. Odle."

"You're sure it's more than holy marks. equivalent to a sacred relic, no. Maybe more."

"So much!

"I knew...... As soon as you get back, Mr. Oren, please."

To the girl's serious words, the man, an official of the Adventurers Bureau, nods heavily.

What Sora asked Oren to do first when she returned to the ground was talk to the director of the bureau to make recommendations for strengthening security in Dadan's border neighborhood.

Aiming at this odd mirror, there can be twelve possibilities for monsters, including the Demons, to come together again.

The girl was hesitant, partly because of those concerns.

"But with this mirror, you could beat that black skeleton! Thor."

Tor nodded as he eased his cheeks at the choice of the girl who went in the direction of pushing the tragedy to a halt rather than regretting the tragedy had happened.

Then scratch under your chin like you're in trouble.

"The problem is, I don't know how to use it."

"Hmm, trouble."

"Yeah, you're in trouble. Doesn't Mr. Sola know what it is?

Everyone's expectations gather for Sola, who made it easy to break through the mysterious fountain obstacle where the mirror was.

But the girl who peered into the mirror shook her neck to the side unfortunately.

"Hmm, refreshing."

"Really? Speaking of which, Mr. Sola, how could you have been okay with that fountain trick?"

"I saw a connection."

"Connection?"

"Uh, between the bouncing stone and the bouncing stone, you say there was a discrepancy. I don't know if it's connected properly. Avoiding it there was fine. I can't say it well, but it's like that."

"Can I have a word?"

With a gentle hand on the girl's shoulder, Thor examines Sola's skill tree for the first time in a long time.

The aim is not the length of the branch, which is a skill, but one of the many properties fruitful in its trunk.

I thought, "What is this?"

What Thor found was the properties of < spatial perception > in the middle of the trunk.

When I first became an adventurer, the fruit should have been slightly smaller.

But now it's swollen in great abundance.

And the effect, surprisingly, had changed from small to large.

Thanks to this characteristic, I guess I was able to discern the small differences in space.

If it is most normal, it is impossible for the trunk and fruit properties to grow without doing anything.

Thor's eyes look further for the reason.

From the base of Sola's four branch skills, there was a bulge like a tube stretching to a characteristic effect.

It is conceivable that some force was injected through the tube as a result of the skill growth, and consequently the characteristic effects of < spatial perception > were combined to increase the effect.

Most of all, it's just speculation, not a single certainty.

Appearing on the ground to special villagers with powerful magic moves is a great occurrence led by a rare demon clan.

A strange fountain that was further behind the hidden passage and a strange mirror with unusual powers.

Before those many doubts, Thor had already realized that this hiding place was not just a lonely village in the mountains.

If Sola, the only daughter of such a village's palace, it is not surprising now that she has grown impossible.

Developing those skills by humans with the appropriate skills chosen.

Perhaps, but that was what qualified me to get this mirror offering.

Slightly glancing back at Sola, the girl was smiling with a completely blown out face.

I don't even think of Tor, I loosen my mouth.

Then he shook his neck small to the side and put the fact behind his chest.

"It's refreshing to know why, but you still don't know how to use this at the heart."

"Tho, Tho, even Moo."

Moo has been quiet until now because he alternately twisted biscuits and sausages like a squirrel without heart.

But he seems to have finally finished eating, sticking his hands full of powder and oil out at Tor with a delightful face.

"I can lend it to you, but don't you want to break it?

"No more. You've never had Moo frightened! To-chan will be soaking wet soon."

The other day, I seem to have forgotten my beautiful sapphire for busting Tianwei's thunder crown.

"Ok, ok. Well, first, clean that hand."

"Sola, come on."

"Yes, yes, this is it?

"Thanks!"

To Moo, who had Sola wipe her fingers, Tor hands the mirror carefully.

The child, whose purple eyes glowed, let her cheeks swell as she peered in to make a weird look.

And to my funny face, I laugh in a good mood.

A child who often laughed when he changed his face, but returned a mirror to Thor without knowing if he was proficient enough.

"Huh, that was funny"

"Hey, is that all?

To Thor's shuddering tone, Moo pointed his lips and, again, stuck his hand out.

"No more, To always, yum yum yum! Moo, you're so embarrassing."

A child staring at a mirror that is back in his hand again.

He groaned oddly for a while, but eventually nodded contentedly.

"See, this is it?

The back of the mirror lifted by Moo.

Tor and his men lose their words in the footage they see there.

What was reflected in the mirror was ourselves overlapping indefinitely like a matching mirror.