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

I decided what to do with miso and soy sauce, but I still couldn't make the Amateras public.

Anyway, Philomena and the others haven't finished the opening.

For that reason, Sigel decided to use that time to get a lot of hands on 'The Spirit Inn', which he had been abandoning.

"Is there anything else you want, Rag?

I didn't say exactly where, Sigel, but I seemed to find out right away by the rug who was escorting me by the side.

However, to Sigel's words, the rug was shaking his neck left and right.

"I, so far, have nothing in particular. I know you want more woods if you insist, but we're still ahead of us to expand, right?

"Uh, yeah, hey."

Sigel nodded at Rug's inquiry.

The current "Spirit Inn" is about four Tokyo domes in size.

The conditions for further expansion are already out there, but we don't know how to meet them.

"I'm not even told to make the number of contract spirits six..."

Siegel sighed as he looked at the text of the extended conditions in the menu.

I asked Sigel like that, and Rag asked me with a Kyotong face.

"Shouldn't we just sign a contract?

"No, so how do I get that contract......... that? Maybe Rug knows?

I don't think so, but Sigel asked Rag terribly.

Then Rug nodded lightly, looking sorry.

"I'm sorry. I didn't think you were worried there."

"Oh, no, I'm sorry I didn't check properly myself, so I can't help it."

Rags and rigs are now able to have conversations at A-rank, but these perception differences often occur.

We don't know the difference between what we know and what we don't, so it's something we don't have a choice about in a way.

We'll have to bury that over time.

Anyway, thanks to Rag, I found that I could do it if I wanted to make a deal with the Spirit.

In the first place, Sigel came almost automatically to the contract Spirit in the system of "The Spirit Inn" until now.

But other spiritual users have made contracts without having to go through anything like that.

All you have to do is use that method to sign a contract.

To the way Rag taught me, Sigel had a face called Scale from his eyes.

"Sure, if you ask me."

Sigel, who replied so to the lag, immediately dropped a gag and a shoulder.

It was Sigel's lapse to know that there were others who were under contract with the Spirit, but could not be linked to himself from there.

I watched Sigel reflecting on why I didn't think of it, as the rug grated.

Just then, Michaela, coming back from the outside, looked at the rug as she tilted her neck and listened.

By the way, Sigel was in the middle of lunch, so he was messing with 'The Spirit Inn' in the living room.

"Oh? Looks like Sigel's depressed, but what happened?

"Yes. The..."

Sigel stains (?) You didn't know if you could mouth it, or the rug was caged on the way.

Seeing such a rug, Sigel said to Michaela with a bitter smile.

"No, I was just reminded that I was a little dumb"

"Dumb? What, it's"

To Michaela, who had heard so overlapping, Sigel talked about the "Inn of the Spirit" and the Covenant Spirit.

Having heard that story from Sigel, Michaela said,

"Oh, I can't help it if they say it's dumb."

And proclaimed.

And I went on to say it so that it would fold up even more.

"As for the covenant spirit, why didn't you think of it when I was the one who taught it all?

Nothing, Michaela, she's not blaming Sigel.

Simply, rarely (?) I have a story for you, so I'm just playing.

If you look at that face of Michaela, Sigel will know about it.

In the first place, I understand very well that it is my fault, so I can't even get out strong.

Sigel, prepared to be caught up in this for a while, has now decided to change the subject in order to escape the difficulties of the moment.

"I'm sorry. Thanks. Unconsciously, I seem to have thought that the" Spirit Inn "contractual spirits and ordinary contractual spirits are different things. More than that, how do you do a contract with the Spirit?

Sigel never had a contract with a spiritual being in nature, so he didn't know how to do it.

Michaela hasn't talked about it either.

In the first place, the five bodies are not normal at the point where there is a covenant spirit, so Michaela didn't think that Sigel wanted more than that.

It was Sigel's obvious change of subject, but Michaela honestly told me the answer.

Exactly, I'm not so mean as to leave the question alone and keep whining.

"Right. Although there are many contracts...... in Sigel's case, why don't you ask the Spirit who is coming to The Spirit Inn?

"To the 'Spirit Inn'...? No, how?

For Sigel, the spirits who are coming to the 'Spirit Inn' are only coming within the system and not in direct contact.

When it comes to making covenants with those spirits, I don't know what to do.

To Sigel, who said so, Michaela looked strange.

"What are you talking about? There are spirits out there waiting to be heard."

"Huh...?

Sigel snapped his neck without knowing what it meant, but saw and understood that Michaela had finally shifted her gaze when she saw it.

At the end of his gaze, which looked in the same direction as Michaela, he was looking at Sigel as Rag would expect.

Sigel's covenant spirits are naturally able to enter the world of the 'Spirit Inn' without any problems.

All you have to do is ask me there.

"Uh, rug. I'm sorry, but if there's a spirit out there who says I can make a deal with myself, can you bring him in?

"Of course. But may I have a moment, please?

To Rug's inquiry, Sigel tilted his neck.

"Yeah? I don't mind that... but is there a spirit who still wants to make a contract that easy"

Sigel, who immediately agreed with Rag's words, was so convinced.

But to Sigel like that, Rag rushed to let him shake his neck left and right.

"No, that's not what I'm saying. But we're going to serve beside Master Siegel. After a thorough indulgence with everyone, I will bring you here."

"... uh, that sort of thing"

Sigel could have said he didn't have to work so hard on the rug to see how strained he was.

When I say that, I know perfectly well in my previous experience that lugs get depressed.

Michaela laughed and watched how Sigel and Rug looked like that.

"If you have a spirit who wants to sign a contract, the rest is easy. I just need Siegel to acknowledge it by making sure he's willing to make a proper contract."

"Heh, you need to do that"

Sigel nodded that she had never done that before.

"Rather, it can't be that you're contracting on your own without disregarding your own will?

To Sigel's words, Michaela replied with a little confusion.

Sigel's response to that was only to deflect his gaze and delude him.

Anyway, it was confirmed that the "Spirit Inn" would expand almost because of the contractual Spirit's vertigo.

"Nevertheless, if we could expand it the next time, it would be almost as big as a small town hall meeting?

"Town hall meeting?

Michaela, who remained, listened back to Sigel's whining.

"Um, what's it called over here? A unit that performs the finesse of a town and the fine services it needs to live on, I guess?

In short, it's a kind of minimal administrative service, but Siegel doesn't know what to say about that in this world.

In this world, we lived in an inn with Philomena, where there was nothing around us, so we don't know much about the knowledge necessary for such a fine life.

Nevertheless, it doesn't mean that Michaela, who is an elf, is also too familiar with people's lives in the world.

He tilted his neck and whined, "Maybe it's like a rendezvous," etc., but he was shaking his neck whether he had switched his head immediately.

"Well, fine. Anyway, look forward to seeing what spirits the Rags bring."

Sigel gave Michaela back her jitsu eyes, which she had probably said, including a look like that.

"I feel some disturbing air, don't I?

"Come on? It's not your fault?

Afterwards, the appearance of Sigel and Michaela laughing at each other huffy, ho ho ho ho, only seemed close to each other, no matter how anyone saw it.