Spirit Growers Travel Around the World - Get Rare Materials and Spirits Grow Rapidly!? ~

Sigel, who was able to remove the drawer from the wagon, flipped it upside down as it was.

"- Oh, I knew it"

Philomena approached Sigel, who said so after making sure he had what he expected.

"What? Did you find anything?

"No, I found the part where I could open it"

That said, where Sigel showed, something like take had arrived so that the bottom could be opened.

"I see. Were you able to open it from the bottom? It's a simple mechanism, but it's easy to fool."

When Filomena said that, Michaela and Marina, who were equally here to see how things were going, were nodding.

If you don't know that the drawer is coming off the wagon, finding this trick will be hard inside, even if you know it's at the bottom of the lift.

In this sense, it can be described as a simple but well thought out scheme.

In Siegel's case, it felt natural that the drawer could be removed, so it was easy to find it.

Sigel, who pinched the handle part, held it up as it was.

But of course, it seemed caught on to something and never came up like a lid.

"Well, well. If this opens so much, there's no point in hiding it."

If you simply hold it up and the part there opens, it's not strange that it's open at the point you're in the wagon.

That would make no sense until I bothered to bottom it up and build a stash.

Now thinking about what to try next, Sigel gently pulled forward, holding the handle part for now.

"Oh, it's off. Was this the right one?"

Lid deviated by a few millimeters (?) I held it up as it was and it came up really well as I expected.

Again, this is a simple trick that Siegel knows better about.

Instead, it wasn't locked or anything, so it was too easy to wonder if this was okay.

Lightly opened, Michaela came looking at Sigel, who was leaning her neck somewhat unconvinced.

"Sigel, I think it's time you noticed for yourself?

"To? What?

"That was the magic of the Great Spirit?

".................. eh! Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, magic. I knew it, of course."

Firomena, Michaela and Marina all came looking at the delusion of Sigel so bad that it seemed to have a (stick) on the back.

Sigel, who was to be seen to blame by the three beauties, could only deflect his gaze softly with a cold sweat on his back.

Sigel raised her voice deliberately, unable to stand the gaze from the three of them.

"Sa, come on, what's in here...... college notes?

Sigel unwittingly rounded his eyes when he saw what was in the raised bottom part.

There was a college notebook there that I missed and recognized.

"You mean Digaknote, it is. It's made of fine paper. Whoa, there's a letter in there, too, huh?

When Filomena gently lifted her notebook in the gap where Sigel was rounding her eyes, further underneath it was a single seal.

Thousands of units should have passed since people stopped living in windy capitals, but neither the notes nor the seals seemed to be degrading at all.

Of course, the feeling I touched didn't feel worn out either.

"Even if I was using magic, it would be in a very good state of preservation."

When Sigel groaned so, Michaela was also nodding in a way that impressed her.

"Right. Like the Great Spirit of the Wind."

The Spirit of the Wind is said to also be responsible for the part about space.

Given that, preserving the paper from decay for a long time would be something like a handkerchief.

Convinced by the unusual and unlikely phenomenon, because it was magic, Sigel decided to check it out of the seal as soon as possible.

By the way, both are written in Japanese, so the Philomenas cannot read what is written.

".................. hmm. I see."

There was only one letter in the seal, and Sigel, having read the text, smiled bitterly as she spoke out so.

"What? What did it say?

I saw Sigel's face and heard that as Marina looked surprised.

Sigel did not answer the question immediately, but reviewed the text of the letter again before looking at the marina and saying:

"Thank you, Takel. You seem to have a nasty temper. This room has a further entrance to the basement, so look for it. I'm writing quite provocatively. deliberately."

If you don't want an intruder to find you, you can't leave a letter like that.

In the first place, the letter even says that you are free to use whatever is in this room.

Even Abby left a diary that somehow showed Takel's character, but I can tell you that was even more certain thanks to the letter.

The Philomenas, who heard Sigel's explanation, uniformly had the same face.

Is that, like, half frightened and half bittersweet?

Anyway, thanks to the letter, it turns out we have further ahead here.

As for the notebook, we left it to Sigel and the Philomenas to search for its entrance.

However, I didn't move around the room without any hints, and the letter said something well like a hint.

"It's dark under the lights,"

The letter was written in Japanese, but similar words are found in this world.

Based on that tip and Takel's personality I could be sure of in the letter, I can somehow see what that means.

The Philomenas were starting to focus on the desk Sigel had been looking into.

I was distracted by the paperwork and tools in my desk, and I interpreted it to mean that I shouldn't leave my foot checked.

And the interpretation was brilliant, and less than five minutes later Michaela raised her voice.

"There it is. Maybe this is it."

Ahead of Michaela saying and pointing that way, there was a plate similar to that found in the Ann.

Having found that plate, Michaela went on and on looking at Sigel, without trying to touch it herself.

Then, Siegel, please.

"What? You touch yourself? Not Michaela?

"It's not natural. I don't think the Great Spirit of the Wind will forgive me if I touch it."

To Sigel's astonishment, Michaela replied as she clasped her shoulders.

When Sigel looks at Philomena and Marina, he just nods that those two deserve it, too.

Convinced that it was something like that, Sigel put the notebook he was reading back once and then gently touched the plate on the floor.

Then a desk that has never moved before makes a cheat and deviates to the side.

A few seconds later, the entrance and exit appeared flat on the wall where the desk had been until then.

"I don't know how it works, but it's a brilliant hidden door."

When I had a desk, I couldn't tell at all that there was an entrance or exit there.

The fact that Aerial is involved in this mechanism gave an immediate view to the boulder Sigel as well.

The Spirit presiding over the space is a glamorous example (?) Something like that.

Now we have found an entrance that goes further, but Filomena looked at Sigel and listened, not saying that she would go immediately.

"So? What did your notebook say?

"There's a diary on the way, and the rest of it's like a message to the travelers who came here."

The journal was ending halfway through, not that Takel had died there, but that he decided he was unwell enough to keep writing on a college notebook with only one book.

That's exactly what it says at the end of the diary.

Finally, the rest of the diary is a piece of paper made in this world, and they put it together separately.

I haven't found that diary yet, but it must be kept somewhere.

And the message being written later in the day was about the migrants Takel had looked into since he came to this world.

The content was also interesting to Siegel, but unfortunately there was no time for a proper look at everything.

"I see. So, what do we do? Keep going or read it here"

"No, let's move on. Anyway, you're coming back, right?

In the room, the tools that were put out of the desk earlier are left in line.

Sigel doesn't even think that the Philomenas are going to move on leaving it alone.

Filomena nodded at Sigel's words, but the marina said, referring to the tools that remained spread over the floor.

"At least let's just clean this up and go. No matter how much you come back, I'm sorry for the great spirits you've taken care of."

That was also a good word again, so in the end the tools were decided to be undone by the Philomenas.

Meanwhile, Sigel was checking his notes.

Sometimes I can only read Sigel in Japanese, but sometimes the speed of cleaning up doesn't change much when Sigel is added.

Sigel couldn't see all the notebooks after all because the tool cleanup was done to an adequate extent.

We still have time to make sure of that, so for now, we were headed to the entrance and exit we found earlier in an attempt to move on.