Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Chapter 600: 600 Son of Fire


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Its appearance is, in a word, "burning Mr. Giselle". She looks like a girl like a doll, but she's burning.

The clothes are properly wrapped, but Giselle is relatively breezy in this world, and she wears a piece of cloth that looks a little more ancient in time.

In the previous world, would the clothes of ancient Greece be close? The area around my waist is dazzling, and it looks stylish.

I thought I felt a lot of heat from her earlier, but it doesn't look like there's a little charcoal left on the fire. It was just that she was wrapping herself around the flame, and the heat she had felt just now wasn't there.

I'd like to ask you a lot of questions, but please wait a moment.

I'm that person... no, obviously not human, but I'm going to turn down the person who's burning up there anyway.

She nodded vigorously and asked Helen to call everyone. I'm a little worried about hearing from Helen and I alone, and I've never heard too much of her head.

I don't know whether to drink it or not for the time being, but I decided to let you take off your seat for a little while to prepare the hot water.

I don't want to get hot while everyone is gone, but I decided it would be okay to look at the current situation.

When I gently closed the door to the house, I saw her waving her hands as she emitted bright colors, and I let out a slight sigh of relief.

The elephant workshop team gathered at the forge. I didn't know if it was good to go through the living room, so I decided to ask you to stay on the fire for the time being.

We all sat down with a chair or a simple chair with a log cut from the meeting space. The fire floor is a bit of a stage, and we are like that audience.

Hello.

Burning she bowed to Pecori. It is more and more like an idol concert.

I don't think any of you know that kind of culture.

Hello

and I say hello. Of course, so did I.

“My name is Maribel. Well, I guess that's the spirit of fire that you're all talking about."

So Hoof and Maribel laughed. The flames wrapped around her waved around her. I don't feel any heat.

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"Is it a spirit...?"

Yeah.

It was Liddy who spoke up. Maribel nods. Speaking of spirits, Lewisa-san was also a spirits. Except for my behavior, I feel like a relaxed sister, so sometimes I almost forget.

Is it true that spirits come to this place?

I accidentally asked Liddy in front of me.

"That's right... The monster is born from a magical force, isn't it?"

Is the Spirit born of pure magic?

Correct!

Maribel clapped her hands. The flames are shaking, so I have the illusion that the firewood has exploded.

You've been doing a lot here, right?

"Yes, I'm a blacksmith." "Start the work of blacksmithing"

Use your magic powers, too?

That's right.

I nodded. It would be pointless to keep secrets from the spirits. Not to mention that he was born here.

I often deal with flames here, and you all pray to that altar almost every morning, right?

That's what Maribel pointed at. Beyond that is a simple shelf I made. All of our families nodded.

"Well, that's why I was born here." So your children are the same! "

We all looked at each other in the face at the words of a clear declaration. [M]



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