Shaking in a carriage lasts about three days.

At last, we arrived near the forest, as Philip said.

"Right here."

Outside the carriage, you can see the forest from the top of the hill.

"Wow... you're certainly full of air. You've endured it a lot."

Even if you look at it from here, you can see that it is full of black vibes.

Deep air pollutes the air and water, and in some cases poisons them.

Spirits are more sensitive to air and water than humans.

And yet, living here... seemed to see their suffering.

"I was wondering if you were going to abandon this forest and move somewhere else?

Nigel asks questions.

But Philip answers the question instantly.

"Of course, I thought about it. In fact, there has never been such an example before. But it's hard to find places that humans can't find in the first place, and there's a lot to do about moving spirits, such as building boundaries and houses on top of them. There is a danger that spirits will lose their lives on the move."

It doesn't make sense for a family to move.

I don't know how many spirits are there (although it may be correct to call them (...), but for convenience, let me call them that), but it will definitely be a large number of people moving around.

I can't let go of my home easily.

"So I didn't want to give up if I could. Nevertheless, if the Virgin is not found, I was prepared to risk moving. I'm really glad we found Elaine."

"I'm glad I met you before I did."

Anyway, if you don't go into the woods and feel your nerves, you just don't know why.

We get in the carriage again and get closer to the forest.

Well, let's keep going. Don't worry. I will draw a line between the carriage and you. Rest assured that your body will not go mad in a reckless manner unless you leave me. "

I say, they nodded with seriousness.

The carriage finally enters the forest.

"But it's getting hot."

In the carriage.

Nigel patted the collar of his jacket.

There are four seasons around here.

Now, at the entrance to the Summer, Nigel couldn't help whining like that.

Although it's still better because I'm riding in a carriage, the strong sun shines on you and your health is taken from you.

"That's right. When we get back to Lynch Guiham, we'll have some cold food."

"Oh, that's nice. I'm looking forward to it."

No heart, I heard Nigel's voice bouncing.

Philip stood up on his right knee and meditated his eyes. It didn't seem to be the type with a lot of mouths.

"As we go deeper into the forest, the mood gets stronger and stronger. Philip, where is this going?

When asked, Philip opened his eyelids.

"That's the Virgin. I'm heading for the lake behind the woods."

"You think there's something there?

"Probably."

Philip nodded and continued.

"I think that lake is the birthplace of the distraction. I've tried to purify the lake many times before, but the magic of our spirits didn't come true. But if you're a saint, or..."

"Enough."

Well, I don't know without checking it out.

After a while we arrived in front of a lake.

"It's quite a big lake."

"But the water is very cloudy."

"Looks like it."

Adjacent to Nigel, overlooking the lake.

It's a big lake.

But the water was cloudy in gray, and bubbles stood everywhere.

As the bubble bounces, the air is released from inside and the outside air is contaminated.

"Philip's guess seems to be true."

I don't know what caused it, but there is a buzz coming from the lake.

It must have dyed the whole forest and embarrassed Philip and the others.

I thought so.

Philip distorts his face.

"While you're doing this, you're getting more and more nervous."

"Hmm. It's getting worse than before I left the woods. The people would have suffered while I was gone. This is all my fault."

"You're not bad. Philip is doing his best."

That's how I followed Philip, who was biting his teeth so hard.

Hmm, I think it's a good spirit, but there's something a little too serious about it.

As a Spirit King, it may be good, but this type carries tens of times more hardship than people, and one day it goes bankrupt.

I was really lucky to meet Philip before that happened.

"Elaine, do you think you can handle this?

Is this exactly how the straw feels?

Philip looks up at me anxiously.

"Yes, I think it's quite a mess, but I think I can manage to clean it up."

"Oh, it was true!

Philip's eyes lit with hope.

"I'm going to cum. Even so, I don't know how long it would take to apply purification magic from here...."

You may need to pray all day.

Don't do that. Because the other spirits who will be in the forest while we do this suffer.

I can't help it.

"Excuse me."

"Elaine, what are you going to do?

Nigel rounded his eyes.

I took off my shoes and lifted the hem of the skirt slightly.

I feel like I've done a shameful thing just by doing this because I haven't had much experience exposing my skin in front of a man.

I stay on the lake.

And when the (...) soaked in the lake.

The turbid lake shined in emerald green.