Finally, by the time Mr. Sarpent settled in. Well, he had to wipe his entire face with a wet cloth about three times.\n
And I stuck it in my hair. Itâs hard to wipe.
Mr. Large Sarpentâs tongue is huge.
âMr. Sarpent, do you know what this magic formation is?
In my words, Mr. Sarpent stares at the ground.
And look at me, lift my body up a little bit, and then tilt my face only to the side.
Uh, are you saying âI donât knowâ?
And you just lifted your body a little bit, but you have a face higher than mine.
âAre you saying you donât know?
âIâm used to the Ciels, but thatâs Ivy, isnât it? You start a conversation without any discomfort.â
Mr. Druid turned his gaze but was shook to the side because he heard something blurry.
He doesnât have to worry about it.
âIs your body okay now? With that said, what happened to the demon stone made by Flem?
I asked the question early on.
When Mr. Sarpent rings, he lowers his face all the way down to my gaze and tongues out.
Also, I was anxious to see if you had come to lick it, but this time it seemed different, and there was a grey stone on my tongue.
Take the stone from the top of your tongue and stare.
Itâs similar to the stones Iâve seen a lot lately.
âCould this be a demon stone?
To Mr. Sarpent, who nods once and then rings, I know youâre right.\n
That beautiful demon stone seems to have run out of magic.
Besides, this former demon stone, for some reason, is mine in two.
Mr. Druid comes next door and peeks at me.
âThe demon stone is cracked.â
âWell, I canât say anything because I donât know what kind of demonic stone it is, but it must have overloaded me to pull out the magicâ
âOh, if you force the Demon Stone to activate or draw it out rapidly, the Demon Stone canât stand its strength and crack.â
âThat happens. I didnât know.â
Looking at Mr. Druid and the demonic stone that I had in two, I heard a pleasant voice.
When I turn my gaze to you, the black spheres seem to be playing with Mr. Sarpent and the Solas for fun.
âSounds like a lot of funâ
With that said, I canât hear the rain.
âMr. Druid, I feel like I canât hear the rainâ
âHmm? If you say so. Right. You stopped it? Then Iâd like to go back to the village in the meantime.â
Speak to the Solas and head to the entrance to the cave.
âYouâre still a little fluttered.â
Mr. Druid puts his hand down to support my back.
Sure, I can walk, but my feet flutter if itâs still an earlier influence. \nâI have no choice. But itâs supposed to be back a little bit.â
âShould be. Are you okay?â
âCause this has never happened before.
Iâve never had more magic than that.
In the woods, I didnât even feel such strong magic when I encountered the top demons in the book.
âIâve never been through this before, so I donât know how long itâs gonna be.â
I walked out and noticed, paralyzed on both legs? I feel things like that.
I just donât think itâs an obstacle to walking, so I think itâs okay.
Mm-hmm. Strong magic has a lot of influence.
âHmm? Yeah, I did get a rejection for magic, but I think I can handle it.â
Is this a difference in experience?
Or is it because my magic is too low?
I do feel like Mr. Druid has heard that magic is boosted.
To Mr. Druidâs words, his gaze, which he was walking carefully downwards to avoid spreading, puckered forward.
What got into my eyes was the white snow I saw outside the cave.
âWhat, itâs true! Snow, right? Oh, is the cold calming down, too?
Good, I donât know what happened, but itâs snowing.
Is this going to be the usual winter?
Or is it a temporary thing?
Thereâs still an anxiety element, but for now, letâs be happy that itâs turned into snow.
âWhat does that magic formation have to do with anything?
I felt something cold in Mr. Druidâs words on his back.
\nThis way of ringing isâ ok â, so he seems to understand.
And Mr. Sarpent is smart.
âWaiting for the adventurers here?
You sound different than you did earlier. âNoâ?
Then will you not be there when you come back?
âCiel, can I have you slime?
Ciel slimes right into my words.
Yeah, thatâs a fast change, not unlike any other.
Put everyone in the bag and close the lid securely so they donât get wet with snow.
âBe careful, Mr. Sarpentâ
âSarpent, be careful, someoneâs definitely after you.â
Wave and get out of the cave.
Even though the cold has settled, itâs cold.
Heading to the village early.
âIvy, are your feet okay?
The paralysis has disappeared without realizing it.
You were worried it wouldnât heal.