9th Circle Lord

# 123 Each one's way2

Luther did not heed Chiara's wishes.

“The Demibeasts will not be at ease. ”

“You can get acquainted. There's nothing I can't do to try. ”

“But it will take a long time. And I have work to do. ”

“Is it dangerous? ”

“No. It takes patience. We have to leave for the job. ”

“Luther. I'll give you one piece of advice. From the side, Luther has a strange idea. So sometimes you act instinctively. Sometimes doing what your heart tells you to do can produce better results. ”

Luther laughed bitterly.

“I've been with the Demibeasts, and they seem to have similar thoughts. Yeah, I'll do that. ”

“You have to. ”

Chiara hugs Luther.

“I'll be right back. ”

“I'll wait as long as I can. ”

Luther, the drunkard, turns around.

‘Chiara has found her life. ’

What will the spiritual kings look like next time?

Luther left his expectation and disappeared into space travel.

The Demibeast approaches Chiara looking at him with regret.

“I'm fine. ”

Chiara smiled brightly, comforting the Demibeasts.

“Well, let's get back to work. ”

The Demibeasts also smiled face to face to see if her answer was good.

Minerva frowns as she struggles.

“No, I need to feel more. I need to feel exactly where the wind is coming from. It's no use doing that. ”

The elf in front of me is groaning.

I'm trying to summon the Spirit of Wind, but I'm not responding to my call.

A succession of failures bites the elf's lips.

The tears fall into the eyes of an unbearable elf.

“I'm sorry, that's not good. ”

Minerva was embarrassed when she cried and asked me to comfort the elves.

“It's okay. It's okay. There are no elves that work from the start. It won't work if you try. ”

The elf looks at the other training ground.

Elves of his age were succeeding in spirit contracts in a row at a time.

The elf cried again.

A grown-up, soothing Minerva sighs.

I didn't know teaching would be so difficult.

“You can feel the wind. It's not that hard. Here's how it feels. ”

Minerva sends the wind to Salang Elf.

But the Elves still don't understand.

There was a Luther who suddenly appeared to him who was troubled by this.

“How do you understand if you only explain yourself? ”

“What the hell!”

Nolan Minerva winks at Luther.

Luther kicks her tongue and looks at the elf.

“You're having a hard time with a bad teacher. ”

The elves open their eyes in circles.

At the same time, Minerva was strong.

“Are you saying my teachings are wrong? ”

“Yes. There is not enough theory. It can be difficult for someone to take for granted. Essentially, you have to tell me the source of the Wind Spirit. For example, like this. ”

Luther reaches out his palm.

The sphere of the whitewash breeze arose, and I gave it to the elf.

“First of all, it is important to know the nature of the wind. Wind always flows and does not stop. Feel the breeze of the world because it is good in any form. ”

The elves carefully handed over the wind.

The feeling of reaching out is as warm as a smoky spring day.

“Warm and soft. ”

“That's what you think. If so, think about the idea and try the contract. Keep in mind, spirits are the object of communication. It is not a target to respond by forcibly summoning. Like calling a friend, call him by the time you live. The spirit you summon now is your lifelong companion. Show respect. ”

The elf nods at Luther's advice.

“Yes.”

“Now try again. ”

“I'll get started.”

The elf begins his call reminding him of the spirit of the wind.

“Spirit of the Wind. Silf, show yourself before me. ”

When I recited the contract, a silk appeared in front of her and smiled softly.

The elf stares at him with a hollow face.

Luther recommended it.

“We have to make a deal. ”

“Oh, yes. ”

The elf, who was just looking at it, tried to make a nest deal.

“Silf, make a deal with me. ”

The silf gently sits on the palm of the elf's hand.

The Elves shed tears when the contract succeeded.

Minerva's face looks like she chewed her chewing gum.

Luther advised me.

“The elves have just been freed. So the concept of spirituality is ambiguous. You have to teach them from their point of view. ”

Minerva sighs.

“Teaching what you know is never easy. ”

“You'll get better if you try. Now I have to get the gun out. How long do you intend to stay with the Elves? ”

“For now, I am free, but I will still help you, Sandpile. Compared to the glory of the past, it's just a step away. ”

“That's why all the spiritual kings fell and taught the elves. ”

“That's right. There are a lot of elves to teach. ”

Luther was considerate.

“I told the spiritual kings I met first, but I won't say it again. Stay here with your spiritual kings. ”

“When I see you talking, you're leaving, aren't you? ”

“Something's happened. So I'll leave you guys behind. ”

Minerva noticed.

“I'm so sorry about this. I was trying to help, but I'm just grabbing my ankle. ”

The spiritual king's contractor was strictly a Luther.

But help only filled their greed.

I wasn't sorry for one or two.

Luther hits his hand.

“All right. I was expecting this. ”

“You continue to owe me. The only way to repay him is in that world, right? ”

“Yes, often care. ”

“Of course. By the way, when you saw him back, did you settle for the dragon? ”

“That's right. We're all done. Now the world's dragons will be treated as livestock at their best. ”

Minerva admired it.

“That's amazing. After a long time, I finished what I had accomplished at once. I think the liberators are right, as the xenophobics say. ”

“Liberator. Not bad to hear. ”

Luther turns around.

“Soon the day will come when we will find him again. ”

“Don't wait any time. ”

Luther is gone.

Minerva, armed, looks at the delighted elf and shakes her head.

“What a great man. ”

He was intense enough to appear again in the future.

Minerva began to teach the elves again with bitter laughter, carving out Luther's advice.

Returning Elmont Province.

The gateway was still full of people, but no one entered.

Elmont was already famous for being the city of those who were given permission.

After arriving within the castle, Luther first found Kalua.

Kalua, whose office is located on the upper floor of the spire in the city centre, had no intention of going through a pile of documents.

Luther observes Kalua and finds something strange.

Kalua's expression was full of depth.

He appeared in front of his nose after the observation.

“Kalua. How are you? ”

“Master!”

Kalua shook his eyes and smiled softly within.

“Did you go well? ”

“Yes.”

“Where is Chiara? ”

“I decided to stay in the Dragon Realm. I found the right job. ”

“Heh. Did you get to Dragon Realm? ”

“That's how it happened. How's the city running? ”

“Phew, that's insane. It's been a little quiet lately, though. Luther's not here, so she's not in the population. ”

“I'm sure he did.”

Luther spoke to Kalua.

The conversation was no big deal.

Something happened in the dragon realm, and accidents, incidents, etc. within the city were the subject of discussion.

Luther didn't drag Saddam long.

“I saw you before I showed up. I don't like the look on your face. Did something happen? ”

“Well, I noticed. ”

Kalua, who laughed bitterly, told me honestly.

“I want to go back to the sulphuric acid. I miss that place.”

“Okay, do that. ”

“Yes?”

Kalua, who opened his eyes in circles, asked again.

“That simple? ”

“In the meantime, I have left you with a lot of outside work, but the owner of the city must be held accountable. There is no obligation for you to lose instead. ”

“But the master is busy. ”

“Busy is just an excuse. In the end, I'm responsible for the city I raised. ”

Luther looks at Kalua.

“Return to Sulphuric Acid. Teach and help them there. ”

Kalua cried.

“Thank you, Master. ”

“When are you going back? ”

“I still have some unfinished work to do. I'm going to leave if that's it. ”

“I'll take care of that. Leave now when you're ready. Don't make a fool out of it. When you decide to leave, you don't turn your back. ”

“Really?”

“When did I ever speak with one mouth? And Sulphuric acid needs a conductor. I have the credibility, but I can help you wherever you want. You lead them. ”

Kalua nods.

“Yes, Master. ”

Luther turns around.

The view of the city shines on the edge of the spire.

“It's time for me to go out. ”

I am the owner of the city, so I intend to control it myself.

Luther decided to stabilize the city for the time being.

Kalua had a perfume bottle, but others were different.

After finding Jacques, Luther stops walking at the odd sight.

There was a strange woman sitting next to him, who grabbed her hand kindly and rode on the waterway.

Luther shows up on the boat without notice.

“Argh!”

A surprised woman shouts, and Zach takes her hand to the sword.

Jacques, who identified Luther's face, looks surprised.

“Oh, are you here? ”

It stutters like nothing else.

Luther looks at Jacques alternately and looks at him again.

When asked with his eyes what happened, Jacques smiled.

“My fiancée. ”

“The fiancée?”

Jacques, who asks back, introduced him to the woman.

“It's called Rebecca. Rebecca. Count Elmont, my lord and owner of this city. ”

Rebecca, who was surprised by Jacques' formal introduction, lowered her head gently.

“Nice to meet you. My lord, it's Rebecca. ”

“Since when have you met Zach? ”

Rebecca didn't know the name of Luther.

“I'm a commoner. Lower your horses.”

“I am a woman who has captured the heart of my beloved subordinate, and I can't give her no respect. If you're ashamed, Jacques, answer for yourself. When the hell did you start seeing him? ”

“It wasn't long ago. It's been about a week. ”

“I met you in a week, and you're engaged? You must have been in a hurry. ”

“I was in a hurry to become a competitor. ”

Luther smiled in embarrassment and asked.

“You met a woman, and it's amazing. Yeah, when do you want to get married? ”

“I was actually waiting for permission when I got back. ”

“Why do you need my permission to get married? Did you think I'd disagree? ”

Luther pinched Jacques' mind with knowledge.

“I knew there was a custom that allowed the lord to marry a couple in the Territory, but I had no idea you were being influenced by it. Wait, so maybe the other lovers can't get married because of me? ”

Rebecca nods.

“That's right. They're all waiting for your permission. ”

Luther's been out of breath for a while.

He shakes his head.

“It's ridiculous that you can't get married because of me. I have to rip it out in the future.”

When he came up with a plan, Zach asked.

“Are you in the city now? ”

“I should. I accept the gateway. We need to pioneer the road.”

When Luther interfered in the operation of the camp in earnest, Jacques embraced it with encouragement.

Problems such as the marriages of the inhabitants must have a Luther to solve.

If he spirals to the front, Territory can go back much more energetically.

Luther asked.

“How are you all doing without me? ”

“Absolutely. A lot of good things happened. ”

“Good thing? Do you have a lover or something like that? ”

“Yes, you might be surprised. ”

I was curious about Jacques' assurance.

What's the surprise?

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