178 Lesson 48: The Fallen Fairy

- What is your purpose?

Wisteria said so and asked why she had helped herself.

I answer this question without getting lost.

"The thing you call evil spirits (daemons), I'm interested in that"

"Interest, is it?

"Oh, I'm interested. So I kept him alive to listen. If you're asked what the purpose is, that's what it is."

Wisteria, who heard it, frowned faintly and repeatedly asked.

"It's dangerous, didn't you think?

"No matter how strong you are, you have no reason to fear an uncontrolled homologous existence (anima)."

"... Anima. You were saying that earlier."

"Oh. I'm probably thinking it's the same thing as those evil spirits there (demons)"

Wisteria is deafening to these words with a serious look on her face. The face of the demon god disappeared was so beautiful that it could be accidentally seen.

I find Rin's standing beautifully while also describing the fairy clan's righteous face. So the fleshy breasts and hips are abundant - I just saw them - so I had to be careful not to disturb them.

You can't just crawl your gaze at the chest and hips in this situation.

Whether that effort had materialized or not, the next time Wisteria flickered her mouth, the color of disgust had not appeared on that expression.

"You said there was no reason to fear uncontrolled anima. And I believe that anima and evil spirits are the same thing, too. Does that mean you can also control evil spirits?

"Probably can. It depends, of course, on the effort of the user."

"... effort, is it? Ever since he possessed the Evil Spirit, I have made every effort to keep the Evil Spirit alive. That's life at stake, is. What could you possibly have done, Sola?

Wisteria's voice was heavy like that.

I don't know, I guess Wisteria has fought so hard against the demons that nest within herself that she speaks out like that. Still, he could not conquer the demons, and he was finally caught up to the point where he could be finished in a strange homeland.

It's hard to believe that I can handle it depending on my efforts, etc.

However, it is my view that the direction of the effort is a problem with this.

A homologous being (Anima) is another self that lives in the back of the soul. naked nature without any deception or deception.

That demon god is nothing more than the half of Wisteria, not the evil spirit (demon) or anything else that crawled out of Nara. Because he was not possessed, he could not.

It was only natural, in a sense, that Wisteria's efforts to bring evil spirits to fruition failed.

I took the time to explain that to Wisteria. Along the way, I'll tell you about my own experience and Takashima.

I don't think it would have been an easy nod to say yes to Wisteria, but I have a proven track record of beating up evil spirits. No matter how suspicious he may be, Wisteria cannot help overhearing.

To reinforce his persuasiveness, he also unplugged his heart once again.

I should say it was worth it, eventually Wisteria was able to accept this explanation. Most of all, it seemed hard to admit when it came to the fact that that demon god was his nature, but this would be natural.

Wisteria, who had finished listening, whispered her mouth in a groan.

"Anima - to be in tune with homologous beings and to manifest the other self as an instrument of arms. That's the depths of fantasy one-sided, heart attire. If, as Sola says, the evil spirit (daemon) is homologous (anima), then I have to be in tune with that demon god."

"Oh. I don't think you can control that demon god unless you do"

"Is it in tune with the Evil Spirit (Demon) …"

The silver-haired elf was going to hold his head even now. Well, if you ask me to be in tune with what I previously thought was the root of all evil, I can't help it.

I wasn't just telling you to get in tune because I don't care about anything anyway.

Tonality is the superimposition of the user's way with homologous presence (anima). There is no mistake in this.

The problem was that even when it comes to homologous presence (anima) in one bite (one bite), the personality varies. Inside there may also be a vicious homologous presence (anima) that eats and kills hosts and even strikes those around them.

For such a homologous existence (anima), it will be necessary not only for the user to walk over, but also for him to walk over. Otherwise, the ferocity of homologous existence (anima) will remain embodied as the ferocity of the user.

Needless to say, this was a difficult thing. The heart outfit is powerful because the power of homologous existence (anima) is powerful. The difficulty of subjecting that mighty homologous being (anima) to himself is speechless.

In particular, Wisteria's homologous presence (Anima) is a clear indication of hostile will to the user. Making this obey won't be a big deal. Normally, a homologous presence (anima) leaves Wisteria alone before Wisteria obeys a homologous presence (anima). That's what happened last night.

That's where I come in.

Simply put, whenever the demon god tries to leave Wisteria alone, you just have to let me hurt him and take away the power of the demon god. That way, the demon god escapes into the wisteria to restore his power. If we repeat this, Wisteria can challenge the demon gods without time limits.

That's what I suggested to Wisteria.

If Wisteria's soul can no longer stand it, I will kill Wisteria with all the demons. I followed that too.

I tried to recall a conversation I had with Ilia before when she was deathly poisoned by Hydra, but thank goodness this touched Wisteria's harp wire (Kinsel), and the silver-haired elf lowered his head deeply as he nodded his eyes.

Thus Wisteria was to act with me.

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Then I left Wisteria in the mountains to go back to Berca once and bring back only Lunamaria.

I chose Lunamaria because I was of the same ethnicity as Wisteria and because I wanted to hear the views of the wise regarding Wisteria. Another reason was that Lunamaria was the one with the most similar style to Wisteria.

And it came to pass, that Wisteria had him bring a change of clothing for Renamalia, as the clothes of the day to be worn. You can't just put your robes together and go back to Berca. One thing last night would definitely be making a scene.

Lunamaria, by the way, but whenever I snuck back to the temple, I waited ready to leave - in my room.

He linked last night's commotion to my absence and predicted that I'd come back for trouble. There is also a replacement tunic in the luggage, and when I found out about it, I seriously considered the possibility that Renamaria woke up to the ability to foresee (look ahead).

... Well, Suzume and Ilia were together, so it must have been easy to predict my behavior without having to look at the future.

Either way, I went to Wisteria with Renamaria. Along the way, he was also taught a legend about an elf with brown skin and silver hair.

Ugh, back in the Divine Age, they said there was a clan of elves who gained mighty power by selling their souls to the devil. The rebels who betrayed their fellow countrymen and stripped the world of their fangs.

The clan, which is bound to its body by the blessing of the devil and the curse of the world, loses its white skin and golden hair in exchange for gaining strength.

The elves called their former compatriots a fallen fairy with hatred and disgust - a dark elf, and exchanged dried dried goats violently.

In such a fierce battle that the shape of the continent changed, the dark elves perished with the devil and disappeared completely from the world... it was such a legend.

Renamaria said she had been taught this by an elder in her hometown.

By the way, as explained by "completely disappeared from the world," Lunamaria, of course, said that even Lunamarian parents and grandfather's generation had never seen Dark Elves before. I guess even for longevity elves, dark elves are present in fairytales.

In fact, Lunamaria, who first met Wisteria face-to-face, showed no hostility towards her fellow countrymen of different skin colours. Rather, it is how I was intrigued to learn about evil spirits (demons).

Once, Renamaria has made speculations about the relationship between homologous presence (anima) and dragon hole. The conjecture is that homologous beings (anima) do not dwell by optimizing the fantasy one-blade stream, but rather in humans mutated by dragon holes.

The presence of Wisteria's spoken evil spirits (daemons) and naruto can be a testimony to reinforce this Renamaria theory. They thought that was what was exciting Renamaria.

Wisteria on the one hand, but this one, like Renamaria, never turned hostile, even if it surprised its compatriots with different skin and hair colours.

Wisteria recognises herself as a normal elf, and this is said to be the same for the elves in Andorra. Of course, it doesn't even use the term fallen (dark) or anything like that. If you ask, it can be said that until the other day there was not even a country outside the desert other than Andorra, so there was no soil for hostility towards our compatriots outside.

Wisteria responded politely to Renamaria's queries, while also showing the aggressiveness of asking from herself when it came to matters of interest.

If you scrutinize these two stories and put them together in a book, you might be able to describe one of the biggest writings written in golden letters in continental history.

Even if not, Andorra's presence is imminent in the mystery of the Golden Empire (Imperium). If I announce this, my reputation as an adventurer must grow ever more.

Well, I'm not going to do that.

To infer from Wisteria's story, Andorra is completely out of contact with the outside world. It will just be paid in front of the door where humans visit. Worst case scenario, I'm driven away by force.

My purpose is the horns of Behemoth, not the discovery of the Golden Empire (Imperium), not the friendship between man and dark elves.

If you cannot or do not intend to shoulder the responsibility of discovery, it would be one sight to decide that you did not make the discovery.

With that in mind, I went back to Berca with you both.

- I had no reason to know at this time that it was some of the Fae (carrots) who hated Dark Elves, not my own kind (elves).