My First Trip was to Another World

Reinforce your vigilance in front of the ghost modkies that name your guardian. He says he's not the enemy, but we're the ones who judge it.

Fortunately, the words seemed to make sense, so I decided to try a conversation.

"So, who are you?

"I told you earlier. Be a great prophet and guardian of the Great Temple."

Ghost sticks out his pointy jaw as he says so.

If you look closely, your ears are pointy too. I didn't realize it because my eyes would go to my jaw, but apparently it's an elf.

"I see that, so be specific. What are you here for, and what are you doing?

"It's... erm... the..."

Ghost is suddenly mouthing and his eyes are swimming.

Claire, who saw how it was, said as she turned her jito eyes to the suspicious ghost.

"Maybe you don't get it yourself?

"Ku...... my brother is the protector of the Great Temple! And there's no reason!

Ghost shouted with an exaggerated wave.

"Maybe you just want to say, 'Guardian of the Great Temple'?

"No... that's not..."

You're a star. Ghost is trying hard to fix it by moving his hands with the mundane.

"In short, do you mean the floating spirit who lived here?

"... that's good enough now...

When I woke up, I stayed here and couldn't move. So, we realized that we had become the keepers here. "

Ghost dropped his shoulder lonely.

I guess it's a ground-bound spirit. Sounds like a bit of a conjecture guy. But I don't see any attack or hostility directed at this one. You don't seem like a bad guy.

That's why it's not a good idea to hand over the information from here. Let's stay alert until we know who it is.

"What can that levitating spirit do for us?

"Hmm. You lords are human, aren't you? How did you get in here?

"The door just happened to open and I kind of came in and I got there."

"It shouldn't happen to be the kind of door that opens..."

Ghost put his arms together and thought about it. It was a door I couldn't open without an elf, so it's natural to wonder.

But I'm not lying. I'm just not telling you the details.

"Well, okay.

So, who are you? I just look suspicious. "

"Who's suspicious! I am Diego, the great prophet of Erminsur."

Prophet Diego...... sounds familiar. Isn't that the owner of the diary from earlier? He's an unfortunate prophet who kept a pathetic love diary.

"Ah... Prophet Diego..."

One foot faster than me, Luna reacted. I stare at the Ghost and squirm.

"Mmmm... you know what!

Pfft. My name is Boom across the border to future generations!

"You're not. I just found your diary in the library."

"Diary...?

I take Diego's diary out of the magic bag and show it because the Ghost has put his arms together and looks suspicious.

"This is it. It's yours, isn't it?

"Why do you have it! Give it back! Come on!"

Ghost jumped on my arm and tried to take the diary. But the hand slipped through the diary sully and cut the sky. Apparently, the Ghost can't even grab things. Desperate resistance is also vain, slipping through no matter how many jumps you make. After that, the diary never left my hand.

"Stop wasting your resistance. I'll burn you later."

"I'm sorry, I'm grateful. Anyway, burn it as fast as you can..."

You were so desperate, you crawled on all fours out of breath even though you were a ghost. I'm pleading in dirt style.

Is that it? I guess I wouldn't have had a problem if I insisted 'it's not my thing'. I can't delude you anymore after all this mess.

I was distracted by the diary and listened, but Diego said something to Pollo. Let's check it out.

"By the way, what's Elminsur?

It was also written on the door leading to this place. But I don't know what that is.

Diego answers as he stands up and corrects his posture and trims the collar of his jacket.

"Mm... don't you even know that? Originally the name of the pillar that supports this world. We call this country Erminsur."

Apparently the Elf country is called Elminsur. That's pretty reminiscent of you as you call your country the 'pillar of support for the world'. I guess it was state-of-the-art at the time.

"I see.

That will be enough. I want to look inside that room. Let me through. "

"Well, wait.

I've been wondering since I first saw it. Daughter, who is your Lord?

Diego pointed his jaw at Luna. I'll take a grand attitude anyway. I'm a little frustrated with the trick.

"Am I...?

Let me answer on behalf of Luna, who is confused.

"She's a normal girl everywhere. Is there a problem, too?

"Hmm. Haven't we met somewhere?

"There's no way there is. How long has it been since you died?"

"How much? Speaking of which, what year is it now?

Oh, I don't know that either. I didn't care because it wasn't important.

"It's 1280 in the Book of Kings..."

When I was thinking about it, Luna answered me instead. Probably the year I counted from the founding of Arencia. These years are supposed to be reading Saba, so it's not really 1280 years since the founding of the country.

"Wang Jie? I don't know until you say it in the Dragon Calendar."

"I don't know what the Dragon Calendar is, but I hear it's been about 1,000 years since this country died."

"Nano! Has it been so long... My daughter, is there not a woman named Kuku in your Lord's kinsman?

"No... you have no idea"

When Diego threw Luna a question with a strange face, Luna thought a little and answered. They say the elf has a life expectancy of more than 500 years, so I guess it's my mother or grandmother that it's Diego's feeling.

Could it be the story of the ancestors of Luna, the Elf village elder said before. The elder said he was the princess of the Elf Country. But there's no way I know who my ancestors were 1,000 years ago.

"Human life expectancy isn't that long. There's no way you can tell it was that long ago."

"If you don't know, that's fine. Daughter, stay here with me."

"Huh?"

Diego even said it as if it were natural, so suddenly he faced it and voiced a loose time.

"Kuku is the sister of the last princess. He refused to marry me and married me to a human country. My daughter would be a relative of that. My partner deserves it."

"Don't be ridiculous!

Luna yelled in her hair. At the same time, a vigorous binta jumped out of Luna, but Diego swayed his torso. Diego seems to have moved his body reflexively. This guy gets used to binta......

But it was confirmed. This guy is the enemy. Hit me in silence.

The shaken fist scuffed through Diego's body and hit the wall with a crack in the wall. This wall is surprisingly stiff.... it's not, and the attack won't work. That's awkward.

"Nooooooooo. What are you doing? You just have to be honest with me, my daughter."

Diego put his arms together and stuck his jaw out, laughing nastyly. Physical attacks don't work on ghosts. If it's magic...... but I don't have any magic that can be used in such a small space. I'm still not comfortable adjusting to weaken magic.

"No kidding."

"There's no such thing as witchcraft. It would also be the guidance of heaven that my daughter appeared here. That's what destiny is."

He's selfish everywhere. I'd like to crusade right away, but the means of attack... I didn't want to use this much, but let's use the last resort.

Take the magic book "The Journal of Diego" out of the magic bag and start chanting.

"Uh, the Moon of the Mole, 8th. Cloudy......"

"Wait, wait, wait! What are you reading!

Diego changed his complexion and shouted. The effect is immense! It was as expected. I didn't want to use it because it was too much as expected. Because Diego is so pathetic. But I couldn't think of any other means of doing damage than this.

This diary is painfully full of poetic expressions. I still saw it chilling, but it was an embarrassing sentence just to read. I wonder what you mean by "the world was overwritten with misfortune and anxiety" or "the king of despair has descended from the sky".

He said he was lost in blood, so I thought I'd shut him up.

"... how far did you read it?

"I've read it all the way to a woman who flirts with me."

Diego said, "Don't say it!," he shouted, stretching his hands out to my mouth to plug my mouth. But it slipped through like smoke and crawled straight to the ground. Diego and I overlap and feel bad, so we pull a step back and move in front of Diego's head.

"Are you reading to that point..."

"If you continue to make strange demands, I'll take this back to the King's Capital and publish it.

It is a mysterious prophecy with a fine title. Many researchers will be interested. I'm glad you're a celebrity now. "

It's too painful a poetic expression, but it also looks like a real prophecy, depending on what you read. If a researcher who knows nothing reads it, he'll definitely get it wrong and make a fuss.

"Wait!

I'm sorry, I'm withdrawing. There is no hand in the Lord's body. Please... burn me. "

Diego pleads in desperate shape while remaining in a groundhog style.

You can burn it, but don't bother if you say something strange again. Keep it safe until you can make an effective attack on the Ghost.

"I'll burn you one of these days. But the next time I say something strange..."

"I won't tell you anymore!

Diego responded instantly in a eating mood. But I'm not going to trust that word. Maybe we should keep a copy just in case.

"Fair enough. Then I'll let you through."

"Before that, what is your Lord's purpose?

Diego stood up and did a trick to pay for the dust that wasn't even attached. It was a natural move to flow, but I wonder if you are accustomed to earth...

But no purpose. There isn't, is there? I just moved on because the door opened. Tourism, if I insist. I want to take a tour of the ruins. I also want to find out how the palace works. I wonder what it would be if I put it in one thing.

"It's a sight."

"Huh? There would be something more! Aiming for the Heritage of Erminsur..."

"Do you have that stuff?

"No... there's nothing legacy..."

"If you won't open it, you can just tell me what's inside.

By the way, don't worry, I'm not going to take out the treasure. I might borrow some magic props... "

I'm interested in treasures, but I don't want to take them out and do anything to sell them. It's a ruin in a set of everything to the treasure. Just enjoy the view.

"... well that would be good. However, I would like you not to touch the contents. This is also the tomb of the princess."

A cemetery is quite a ruin, isn't it? If you could see inside this, you'd have seen everything inside this building.

I just realized, did you need to deal with this guy for a long time? Diego didn't seem to have the means to stop us from acting. I feel like I could have ignored it and moved on...... Well, we can go inside. Let's be good.