Chapter 270

I was in a soft, soft pink world.

Although it was a soft world where my feet were fluffy, when I tried to go somewhere, there were a lot of hard mountains and I couldn’t go through all the way.

…… What are you going to do?

When I was thinking, I got a white watering can in my hand. When the watering can be tilted, a little liquid comes out. If you look closely, a hard mountain collapsed a little with a watering can.

As I slowly pour water and dissolve the sugar sugar little by little, I will dissolve the hard mountain with a watering can in one hand.

Although the hard part cannot be solved with clappering at all, it will gradually dissolve when you are pouring water. By the way, when I kicked with my feet, it cracked and broke.

… N. I got to go.

Although there are some parts that I haven’t solved yet, I can pass, so I thought it was okay and I started the next mountain.

With that kind of feeling, I broke down hard mountains one after another.

Occasionally, the watering can no longer come out, but it is refilled immediately. I kept flowing the liquid from the watering can, thinking only of breaking the mountain.

… I worked really hard with one watering can. Someone give up.

“ I slowly raise my mind with a sense of accomplishment that I worked very hard on.

A human figure was seen in the fluctuating field of view.

Then, after that, a big palm comes in with force.

My head was lifted by my hand, and my upper body was forcibly raised halfway.

“Wow! Geho, Geho, Goho!”

As soon as I was woken up until I sat down, air entered from my nose and mouth. In an unexpected situation, I cough with surprised eyes.

… drowning in the air!

When I was making my mouth peel, my back was once banged. A liquid that seems to be clogged up in the back of my chest jumped out of my mouth, and my breathing became easier, but my back was jinjin.

I screamed a person who struck his back with tears.

“It hurts, the chief priest”

The most visible person in the field of sight seems to have been a priest.

In the secret room of the temple head room, I sit in a white box filled with Jureve. The priest who carved the eyebrows in front of his eyes. The scene was almost the same as before going to bed.

“Why did you finally wake up? No matter how much you sleep,”

The priest who said so, touched the forehead, measured the pulse of the neck, and made some checks, and then slowly exhaled, “There seems to be no problem.”

I try to move my fingers and fingers while blinking several times. It does n’t work well.

“Did I really get healthy?”

Unlike before I went to sleep, my magical power moves as I wish, but I don’t feel my body is too healthy. Is my strength weakened because I was asleep?

When I was moving my hands while I was immersed in Jureve, the chief priest opened his mouth with a very difficult-to-understand face.

“Ah, Rosemine. Very disappointing news”

“What?”

“Your magical power …”

“Yes”

“Not completely solved”

I felt like my time had just stopped. Over the course of a year and a half, I gathered the materials and thought about the struggles that I had made Jureve, and I looked up at the Priest with an incredible feeling.

“Yes, hey hey! Wait a moment. Why don’t you solve it?” But maybe it’s a little better, and it’s bad to pull out your hand when using a watering can

“I have not removed my hand”

The head of the priest told me hurry, and I hurriedly tried to shake my head, but I couldn’t do it, and my head tilted forward. If the priest reached his hand and did not hold the forehead, he was about to sink again in Jureve.

“This is a story about my dream, not the chief …. Wow, my head is dizzy”

The priest held the temple and exhaled a deep deep sigh. When I woke up, “I woke up and my head hurt,” I was struck and struck me.

“… Well, leave a dream story. Why isn’t my magical power unsolved?”

“To put it simply, it was too hard. You needed a ureve to solve the magical power that you got poisoned, and the quality was not enough to completely solve the original magical power.”

When I tilted my head slightly, the priest chief gave me an explanation while tapping the temple.

“Let’s set the magic power that was originally set in you to 10. I made room and made a quality ureve that 15 could solve, but your magic power set to 20 just before. In Jureve, which 15 can solve, the quality was not enough …. That’s right. ”

“… Is it better than the beginning?”

I look down at the line of magic that floats on my arms. I don’t even know if the red line has changed.

The priest asked me, looking down at me.

“Yes, it’s not completely solved, but it’s getting better.”

“If it’s getting a little better, I’m okay. I was dying …”

When I thought it was a step forward, I slowly moved my neck and looked around.

I noticed that there was a wooden box right next to the white box I was in and five books were stacked on it. This is a type of Japanese-style binding book made at the Rosemine workshop, but it is completely unfamiliar.

“What is this, Priestess?”

“Did you say Gill? This book was brought to you by your side. If you piled up the books, you might get up early, and I gave them every time I could make a new one. It was piled up. “

It seems that he was asking Gill to stack the printed books.

“Wow, it’s a new book”

The moment I tried to reach out with joy and courage, I realized that my hand was covered with Jureve’s medicinal solution. The chief priest narrows his eyes to say this idiot.

“If you touch it with your hands, it will get dirty”

“Is that right?”

“Because I saw a sign of awakening, I’m getting ready for the bath. Wait a little longer.”

“Hey … is that?”

It seems that I was asleep so that there were five books I had never seen. I noticed that and I blinked several times.

“That ’s the priest, I ’d like to ask you about things you do n’t know.

“You have slept for about two years … but it was good to be in time for admission to the Aristocracy”

“… Yes?”

…… About two years?

I took my eyes off the words that could not be abandoned.

“Please wait. How old are I now?”

“At the fall of 10 years, the harvest festival is over. In the winter, you will enter the aristocratic house.”

I panicked lightly in the words of the priest.

I used Eulevé in the winter of 8 years, but now I say it is 10 years of autumn. Apparently, I skipped 9 years old.

“That’s where! Where is my 9-year-old ?!”

When holding the head and the head, the priest lightly gave up his shoulder.

“You have been seven years old twice, so are you balanced?”

“I can’t get it at all!”

It was unexpected that I was 7 years old, but I had no plans to fly 9 years old.

“… Principal, I feel like I haven’t changed at all when I was ten years old”

I feel that there is no change in the size of the hand in my eyes. I can’t believe it’s been two years.

“While being immersed in Jureve, life activities other than unleashing magical powers are significantly reduced. It’s like being half dead … not growing.”

The chief priest said so, gently turning his gaze away.

…… I became a little healthy, but after I lost my 9th year, I seemed to go to the Aristocracy without growing up.