Eternal Log

Mr. Bian asked me to go back to looking serious.

Whatever they say, I'll do whatever Shirley can to help.

As things stand, if all you can think of is what Mr. Bian says, you should give it a try.

I don't know if it works, but it's better than not doing anything.

So...

"... I'm going to the Spiritual Peak Folkrest"

That place is managed by Pope Lars as a sacred place.

I'll ask Pope Lars once, but even if he refuses, I'll go see the Spirit of Light, no matter what hand I use.

"Right. The Spirit of Light is said to be in the Spirit Peak Folkrest. But no one's seen you. - Still going?

"Yes."

Mr. Bian, who was looking at my expression, laughs all the time and gazes at me.

"Then I'll go, too."

"" "Huh?

Me, Will, and Lulu's voices synchronize to an overly abrupt development.

No, 'Bye' doesn't make sense from the current story, and 'I'm going, too' doesn't make sense.

"Because! Only rarely can you get there!? And you might know a lot better if I were here!?

Mr. Bian suddenly changed his character, just like he did when we met in the dungeon.

"Yes, no, but Mr. Bian works at the lab, right?

"It doesn't matter! Besides, it's about spirits, so it's supposed to be a business trip! So you'll be fine with my money, too!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"I'll go when it gets there!!

... I knew Mr. Bian was Mr. Bian.