If I'm going to make the conclusion in the end, the Somas decided to go do it with Lumburg.
Though it was a matter of thought and overall judgment...... it would still have been a suggestion from Sheila that was the deciding factor in that.
Will you come with me to the ancient ruins… No, if I may be more precise, is it the purpose for which it was important?
In other words...
"Hmm... Nevertheless, ancient ruins, are..."
Remembering that time, Soma muttered potpourrily.
What lies ahead of me is not the ceiling of the Alliance branch where I was earlier.
It was one of the few inns in the city.
"If you use something sleeping in an ancient ruin, you might be able to use it even for people who can't use magic... Sheila said that"
"Well, I've heard a lot about magic going on in the old days. It might come as no surprise that there was such a thing as a part of it... but I just can't deny it."
If you put your gaze down on your voice, there are two people sitting in the chair provided in the room, Eina and Lina.
Of course, they're staying in a different room, but we got together in Soma's room to discuss what we decided to do just in case.
We decided on our own policy - that is, we told Sheila that we would take Sheila's suggestion to go to Lumburg and to the ancient ruins that appear to be nearby, and after the guild, about thirty minutes had passed.
"Sure, it's a suspicious story, but if it's just a really suspicious story, I think Doris would have stopped it."
The three of us talking about what we've already decided to do again, but there's a decent point there.
Sometimes you put some time aside and change places to find something you missed.
Sometimes you can't find it, but it's more important to talk about it than anything else.
Though so far Soma has made all the decisions, that ultimately has to be everyone's conclusion.
At the very least, the extent to which we think about each other needs to be sledged together.
Otherwise, there's no point in the three of us traveling together.
Anyway, so when Soma said so, she shrugged her shoulders.
Soma accepted it because she decided it was better than no clue at all, based on what happened to Doris.
In the end, there was no other clue, but there was no other clue.
"... Well, it must be true that she's not going to fool herself for now. Even if I felt suspicious about the story, I didn't feel like lying... and in the first place, the elves shouldn't be able to throw up."
"Oh, really?
"That, don't you know? Elves are highly suited to magic as a species, but I've heard stories about how they can't lie instead, thanks to their contract with the High Spirit."
"Hmmm... even though it's my first year, I doubt it will apply to Sheila."
"Uh... that could be true."
It is certainly true that the elves have a high degree of aptitude for magic.
Compared to other races, they have a higher percentage of demon guidance skills than intermediates, and I hear that there are quite a few who go to advanced levels.
If that is the trait of being a race, I can only snort that it is... but if there is spiritual intervention there, it is certainly more convincing.
However, in that case, the question arises as to whether the price will be paid only, even though it has not benefited from it.
At any rate, Sheila is an elf who excels in magic, but has no magical talent at all - she can't even remember the lower levels of her magic skills.
That's why I was wondering if Sheila could possibly be an exception, even if a species called elves could not normally be lied to... thats what Soma is saying.
"Even so, there is nothing I can do about it. Plus, it's a lie. It's also a consideration."
Even if it seems like it, it's still better than no clue, that's what I decided.
Though, as a soma, I don't think she's probably throwing up.
"Well, I don't think I'm throwing up either. I thought his appeal was from the heart."
"I want to use magic... a dialogue I've heard somewhere?
So Soma shrugged her shoulders because she had a sense of empathy there and some sweetening of judgment.
Nevertheless, I guess the reason Aina doesn't say anything directly there is because, as she said earlier, she didn't feel a lie there.
Even based on the fact that I sympathized, Soma agrees with that.
At least Sheila earnestly wishes it, and she must be about to go to an ancient ruin for it.
"... Well, even though I don't think I'm lying, if I'm honest, it's a feeling I don't quite understand. I think Mr. Sheila is a better swordsman than I am, and can't that be all?
"I think I know a little bit... The only reason Soma wants to use magic is simply because he wants to use it, right?
"Hmm... well, you are. There's no such thing as a little hard reason."
"But Sheila's, maybe not. It's just my imagination... no matter how good she is as a swordsman, that's another story. Because it's an elf, I think you want to use magic... or simply because otherwise it's inconvenient."
"Hmm..."
Elves excel in magic, but vice versa, which is why they can't use much of anything else.
Elf swordsmen are very rare.
But if that was all, I guess there wasn't so much of a problem.
If only Sheila could use some magic.
Whatever the case, the elves talk about most of their lives, even relying on magic.
You think the infrastructure of life is in place, assuming you use magic, in order to be able to use at least lower levels?
Although it may actually be different because it is only at the rumor level.
The reality is that the reality is not well understood because the very existence of an elf is rare in the first place.
Although the number itself is small, it is because the elves rarely come out of the forest, which is their country in the first place.
The story is that this country is a mixed race for the price, but it is still about whether to go to the King's Capital and even see one.
As a result, we often don't know much about elves.
And because of that, elves are often targeted.
Sometimes you simply aim for that beauty... well, if you say it's common, it's common.
Sheila hid her entire body instead of her face, which would also be the cause.
I don't know where the information leaks, and Sheila would be able to eliminate those guys with strength, but less trouble is better.
That's the thing.
"Well, the more detailed circumstance is that if we were together, we would talk about it sometime. I don't know how long we'll be together."
"In the end, it depends on the ancient ruins... we talked about the details later."
"I'm getting frigid because of that...... does that mean you're so confident?
"Be wary that someone will ask you, is it? … that's what we're after."
"Well... it'll take a week to get around anyway. You have a lot of opportunities to talk."
"It's a corner, so that's not all I want to do, I want to talk about a lot of other things and get along..."
"It's up to her, too."
Well, the feeling that we talked a little wasn't that I hated this one.
Otherwise, you wouldn't have even invited me to an ancient ruin.
It's also getting a little mixed up in the conversation for the last one, so perhaps it's simply a people-friendly nature.
Then there will be times when we can talk normally.
Whatever.
"So, after all, there's no objection to going to the ancient ruins, is that okay?
"Well... in fact, nothing else seems to be going"
"I have no objection either."
That is why, in the end, there was no change in the conclusion, which ended the discussion that day.
If I'm going to make the conclusion in the end, the Somas decided to go do it with Lumburg.
Though it was a matter of thought and overall judgment...... it would still have been a suggestion from Sheila that was the deciding factor in that.
Will you come with me to the ancient ruins… No, if I may be more precise, is it the purpose for which it was important?
In other words...
"Hmm... Nevertheless, ancient ruins, are..."
Remembering that time, Soma muttered potpourrily.
What lies ahead of me is not the ceiling of the Alliance branch where I was earlier.
It was one of the few inns in the city.
"If you use something sleeping in an ancient ruin, you might be able to use it even for people who can't use magic... Sheila said that"
"Well, I've heard a lot about magic going on in the old days. It might come as no surprise that there was such a thing as a part of it... but I just can't deny it."
If you put your gaze down on your voice, there are two people sitting in the chair provided in the room, Eina and Lina.
Of course, they're staying in a different room, but we got together in Soma's room to discuss what we decided to do just in case.
We decided on our own policy - that is, we told Sheila that we would take Sheila's suggestion to go to Lumburg and to the ancient ruins that appear to be nearby, and after the guild, about thirty minutes had passed.
"Sure, it's a suspicious story, but if it's just a really suspicious story, I think Doris would have stopped it."
The three of us talking about what we've already decided to do again, but there's a decent point there.
Sometimes you put some time aside and change places to find something you missed.
Sometimes you can't find it, but it's more important to talk about it than anything else.
Though so far Soma has made all the decisions, that ultimately has to be everyone's conclusion.
At the very least, the extent to which we think about each other needs to be sledged together.
Otherwise, there's no point in the three of us traveling together.
Anyway, so when Soma said so, she shrugged her shoulders.
Soma accepted it because she decided it was better than no clue at all, based on what happened to Doris.
In the end, there was no other clue, but there was no other clue.
"... Well, it must be true that she's not going to fool herself for now. Even if I felt suspicious about the story, I didn't feel like lying... and in the first place, the elves shouldn't be able to throw up."
"Oh, really?
"That, don't you know? Elves are highly suited to magic as a species, but I've heard stories about how they can't lie instead, thanks to their contract with the High Spirit."
"Hmmm... even though it's my first year, I doubt it will apply to Sheila."
"Uh... that could be true."
It is certainly true that the elves have a high degree of aptitude for magic.
Compared to other races, they have a higher percentage of demon guidance skills than intermediates, and I hear that there are quite a few who go to advanced levels.
If that is the trait of being a race, I can only snort that it is... but if there is spiritual intervention there, it is certainly more convincing.
However, in that case, the question arises as to whether the price will be paid only, even though it has not benefited from it.
At any rate, Sheila is an elf who excels in magic, but has no magical talent at all - she can't even remember the lower levels of her magic skills.
That's why I was wondering if Sheila could possibly be an exception, even if a species called elves could not normally be lied to... thats what Soma is saying.
"Even so, there is nothing I can do about it. Plus, it's a lie. It's also a consideration."
Even if it seems like it, it's still better than no clue, that's what I decided.
Though, as a soma, I don't think she's probably throwing up.
"Well, I don't think I'm throwing up either. I thought his appeal was from the heart."
"I want to use magic... a dialogue I've heard somewhere?
So Soma shrugged her shoulders because she had a sense of empathy there and some sweetening of judgment.
Nevertheless, I guess the reason Aina doesn't say anything directly there is because, as she said earlier, she didn't feel a lie there.
Even based on the fact that I sympathized, Soma agrees with that.
At least Sheila earnestly wishes it, and she must be about to go to an ancient ruin for it.
"... Well, even though I don't think I'm lying, if I'm honest, it's a feeling I don't quite understand. I think Mr. Sheila is a better swordsman than I am, and can't that be all?
"I think I know a little bit... The only reason Soma wants to use magic is simply because he wants to use it, right?
"Hmm... well, you are. There's no such thing as a little hard reason."
"But Sheila's, maybe not. It's just my imagination... no matter how good she is as a swordsman, that's another story. Because it's an elf, I think you want to use magic... or simply because otherwise it's inconvenient."
"Hmm..."
Elves excel in magic, but vice versa, which is why they can't use much of anything else.
Elf swordsmen are very rare.
But if that was all, I guess there wasn't so much of a problem.
If only Sheila could use some magic.
Whatever the case, the elves talk about most of their lives, even relying on magic.
You think the infrastructure of life is in place, assuming you use magic, in order to be able to use at least lower levels?
Although it may actually be different because it is only at the rumor level.
The reality is that the reality is not well understood because the very existence of an elf is rare in the first place.
Although the number itself is small, it is because the elves rarely come out of the forest, which is their country in the first place.
The story is that this country is a mixed race for the price, but it is still about whether to go to the King's Capital and even see one.
As a result, we often don't know much about elves.
And because of that, elves are often targeted.
Sometimes you simply aim for that beauty... well, if you say it's common, it's common.
Sheila hid her entire body instead of her face, which would also be the cause.
I don't know where the information leaks, and Sheila would be able to eliminate those guys with strength, but less trouble is better.
That's the thing.
"Well, the more detailed circumstance is that if we were together, we would talk about it sometime. I don't know how long we'll be together."
"In the end, it depends on the ancient ruins... we talked about the details later."
"I'm getting frigid because of that...... does that mean you're so confident?
"Be wary that someone will ask you, is it? … that's what we're after."
"Well... it'll take a week to get around anyway. You have a lot of opportunities to talk."
"It's a corner, so that's not all I want to do, I want to talk about a lot of other things and get along..."
"It's up to her, too."
Well, the feeling that we talked a little wasn't that I hated this one.
Otherwise, you wouldn't have even invited me to an ancient ruin.
It's also getting a little mixed up in the conversation for the last one, so perhaps it's simply a people-friendly nature.
Then there will be times when we can talk normally.
Whatever.
"So, after all, there's no objection to going to the ancient ruins, is that okay?
"Well... in fact, nothing else seems to be going"
"I have no objection either."
That is why, in the end, there was no change in the conclusion, which ended the discussion that day.
