"President Sophia? Why are you here?" In the secret basement under the cemetery, Melphis was surprised by Star's arrival.
"Ah, you don't know how good you are? It seems you don't use your natural powers very often." Star teleported directly from the edge of the magic tree and said with a smile.
"Yes, not only is it rude to peek at other people's magic power, but it might also bring trouble to me if you expose others' magic power."
In the past, Merriface would look at other people's magical powers without hesitation in indifferent situations, in order to give herself a sense of superiority and to see her goals clearly, but since she vomited on the spot in front of Crounpis
After becoming incontinent, she never dared to do this again.
"I'm sure now."
"?" Meliphis felt very strange. Why would someone ask her to do this? Do you want her to understand something? If she is suspicious, she should refuse. However, when she is alone, she faces someone who is even better than her on the surface.
It is even more foolish for people to refuse requests.
Then, Melphis, who was ready to vomit and collapse, became even more confused: "Can't you see?"
No one would believe it if their Sophia student council president didn't have magical powers.
"Thank you for the experiment, which proves that [counter detection] is also effective for natural abilities. It may be because there is a big gap between you and me. In short, it is lifted." Star smiled and lifted the magic on his body.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!"
Because it was in a small basement, the sour smell immediately filled the entire space, which became dark as the light dispersed.
If I had watched Clownpiss and watched it again right away, I might be able to endure it because of the adaptability, but it has been almost a year since the last excitement.
"It's really outrageous, [Cleaning Technique], [mass charm species] of the group."
Due to Star's magic, the vomiting just now became as if it had not happened. Melifis still had lingering fears, but she was no longer as unbearable as when she first saw Clawnpis, and she tried to stand up tremblingly.
Star grabbed her collar without any mercy, lifted her up, and asked, "What are those people gathering in the inner room doing?"
"This... is not something I can know. I'm probably discussing how to negotiate with Klaus in order to obtain the best interests." Melissa said based on common sense.
"It's so boring." Star took off his illusion bracelet, removed his human appearance, revealed his true appearance as a fairy, and walked toward the door.
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indoor--
Under the auspices of the son of the owner of this cemetery, Marquis Robert Bardo, about thirty people met here to discuss how to obtain the "gift" of immortality from Crounpis, what should be exchanged, and what should be used.
Ways to make her happy etc.
Half of the people here are sick old men and women, and 90% of the remaining half are guards.
Therefore, old people accounted for the vast majority of the principals, so they took this matter very seriously. Of course, some people were somewhat skeptical, but the muscular old man who was still doing philosophical poses at the scene found anyone who dared to question Crounpis.
I just attacked him directly.
Just when the so-called benefits and reception methods were almost finalized, the door was kicked open from the outside.
"Okay - that's it!"
Everyone present was stunned and could not react. Because the person who kicked open the door - a heavy stone door that was difficult to move without a mechanism - was some kind of creature that looked like a petite girl.
The people here have basically no knowledge about monsters. They cannot understand the existence of a creature with pointed ears and a flower on its head that does not look like an ornament at all. They can only temporarily call it some kind of creature.
"I don't want to waste time explaining that [the group's entire race is in chaos [mass confusion species]], and I will do my best to do so."
"Is this the top seat?" Star walked to the most expensive-looking chair at the end of the long table and pointed.
The panic caused by the ultra-miniature version of [mass confusion species] released by Star made everyone present almost panicked and breathless. A few people with a slightly stronger spirit nodded slightly.
"Is this the seat for Pisi?" Star asked again, raising one leg and stepping on the seat.
Everyone looked at each other. They dared to call Crounpisi such a companion. Could it be that he was a companion? It was very likely that he was a messenger? But that person looked very dissatisfied. Is there any difference in the seating customs of goblins?
"Are you idiots?" Star activated [Fire Spirit Energy] in a small area, setting the table on fire, then jumped onto the long table and walked from one end to the other, his eyes scanning from top to bottom becoming incomprehensible.
Those who dared to raise their heads walked back to the middle of the long table, stretched out a hand with the palm facing down, and said, "Many of you are people with few lives left, and what you are praying for from Pisi is not just some simple benefit.
And energy? What do you want? What is it that you desire?"
"Stay alive!"
"Longevity."
"Immortality."
People who were more obsessed with the secular world due to aging and who were able to overcome their panic began to answer questions one after another.
"What you pursue is immortality, right? Hold your life firmly in your hands, that's right." As he spoke, Star matched his tone, slowly clenched his hands, and then opened his hands again——
"Since you are pursuing immortality, then why are you hosting... no, meeting Lord Clawampis Lampades in this place where the dead live? Are you pursuing death?"
"Bang! Kah!" Under Star's strong step with [Fire Spirit Energy], the middle of the long table turned into crispy charcoal and broke apart.
"No, it's not that!" someone shouted, "It's just because..."
What should I say next? It is risky for people like them to plan things that are taboo in the temple here. Is it so easy to find a place that is convenient and acceptable for gathering? I thought you were studying the undead and would like the cemetery.
of…………
Is that so? Research is one thing, but whether you like that kind of environment is another?
These nobles have never been magic researchers, so they don't know much about it, but at least they know that Fluder, a famous person, likes to stay in places surrounded by the things he studies. From the outside, it can't be generalized?
They can't make the other party angry, otherwise they might die. They have to remedy it, but how? Even if they ask what they need, they can't immediately find something that satisfies the other party.
"Let you see what the divine realm of life is like." Star raised his hand, "[Widen magic·teleportation]."
The transferred magic circle expanded to the entire room.
"Ouch!"
Star looked in the direction of the sound, and it turned out that it was Melivis outside the door who was frightened by the huge magic circle and fell down.
"Come in?"
"Yes! Please let me follow you." Melphis, who was accustomed to the hints of the monster in her belly, crawled into the magic circle, and then the place became peaceful.