9th Circle Lord - 123 #123화's Way2

Luther did not listen to Kiara’s wishes.

“The Suin people will not be pleased.”

“Let’s get acquainted. There’s nothing in the world that can’t be done by trying hard.”

“But it’ll take a long time. And I have work to do.”

“Is it dangerous?”

“No, it takes patience. I have to leave for the job.”

“Luther, let me give you one piece of advice. Luther thinks so much that it’s weird to see him from the side. I mean, sometimes acted instinctively. Sometimes you can make better results when you do what your heart tells you to do.”

Luther laughed bitterly.

“You’ve come to think alike since you’ve been with the Suin people. Yeah, I’ll do that.”

“You have to.”

Kiara hugged Luther tightly.

“I’ll be right back.”

“I’ll be waiting as long as I can.”

Luther, who read her well, turned around.

“Kiara has found her life.’

What will the Spirits look like next?

Luther disappeared due to space movement with expectations.

The Suin tribe approached Kiara, who looked at him as a disappointment.

“I’m fine.”

Kia smiled brightly, being comforted by the Suin people.

“Now, shall we get back to work?”

Suin people laughed face to face as if her answer was good.

Minerva groaned, pointing at her head, wondering if she was troubled.

“No, you need to feel it more. You need to feel exactly where the wind is coming from. It’s no use doing that.”

The elf in front of me is groaning.

I’m trying to summon the spirit of the wind, but I’m not responding to the call what’s wrong.

A series of failures caused the elf to bite his lips.

Tears fell in the eyes of the elf who couldn’t stand it.

“I’m sorry. It doesn’t work.”

Minerva, embarrassed by the crying scene, soothed the elf.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. There’s no Elf that’s good from the beginning. If you try, it won’t work.”

At the words, the Elf looked at another training camp.

Elves of their age were successful in signing a series of spirit contracts at a time.

The Elf cried again.

The adult and soothing Minerva sighed.

I didn’t know teaching would be so difficult.

“You can feel the wind. It’s not hard. Now, this is how it feels.”

Minerva sent the wind of Salang to the Elf.

But the elf still doesn’t seem to understand.

Luther, who appeared suddenly to him who was in a dilemma about what to do with this, said a word.

“How would you understand me if I put myself in your shoes?”

“What!”

Surprised Minerva opened her eyes wide when she checked Luther.

Luther kicked his tongue and looked at the elf.

“You’re suffering from an ugly teacher.”

The elf opened his eyes round.

At the same time, Minerva huffed.

“Are you saying that my teaching is wrong?”

“Yes, we lack theory. Taking it for granted can be a difficult problem for someone. It’s essentially the source of the spirit of the wind. For example, like this.”

Luther held out his palm.

The sphere of the wind of gray rose and handed it to the elf.

“First of all, it is important to know the nature of the wind. The wind always flows and never stops. Feel the wind of the world in any form.”

The Elf was carefully handed the wind.

The feeling of touching the hand is warm like a spring breeze.

“It’s warm and soft.”

“That’s what you think. Then think of the idea as it is and try to sign a contract. Keep that in mind. Spirit is the object of communication. It is not something to respond to by forcefully calling out. Call your friend gently, as if you were calling him. The spirit you are summoning now is your lifelong companion. Show respect.”

The Elf nodded at Luther’s advice.

“Yes.”

“Now try again.”

“Let’s get started.”

The Elf began to call, recalling the spirit of the wind he had come up with.

“Spirit of the Wind. Sylph, show yourself in front of me.”

When she recited the contract, Sylph appeared in front of her and smiled softly.

The Elf looked at Sylph with a bewitched face.

Luther recommended.

“I have to sign a contract.”

“Oh, yeah.”

Foolishly, the only-looking elf tried to sign a contract.

“Silp, sign with me.”

Sylph gently settled on the elf’s palm.

The Elf shed tears when the contract was successful.

Minerva’s expression looks pooed as if she chewed on a cold persimmon.

Luther advised.

“The Elves have just been freed. Therefore, the concept of spirits is ambiguous. If you teach them from their point of view, they’ll be true teachers.”

Minerva sighed.

“Teaching what you know is never easy.”

“You’ll get better if you try. I’m going to bring it up now. How long are you planning to stay with the Elves?””For now, I’m free, but I still have plenty to help you with. I’m just a baby compared to the glory of the past.”

“That’s why all the Spirits teach the Elves apart.”

“Yes, everyone has a lot of elves to teach.”

Luther was considerate.

“I told the spirits kings I met first, but I’ll tell them again. Your Spirit Kings stay here.”

“Looking at you talking, you’re thinking of leaving, aren’t you?”

“Something’s come up. So I’m going to leave you behind.”

Minerva looked around.

“I’m so sorry about this. I tried to help you, but you’re holding your ankle.”

King Jeongnyeong’s contractor was strictly Luther.

However, they were only fulfilling their greed, not helping.

I’m sorry for not being one or two things.

Luther clapped his hands.

“That’s enough. I’ve been expecting this much.”

“You’ve been in debt. The way to repay you is in that world, right?

“Okay, take care of it often.”

“Of course. By the way, did you calm the dragon down when you saw him back?”

“That’s right. It’s all over. “Now the dragons of this world will be treated as livestock at best.”

Minerva admired.

“That’s great. After a long time, I finished what I had achieved at once. I think the liberator is the right one as the people of this species say.”

“Liberator, that’s not bad.”

Luther turned around.

“There will be a day when you will find it again.”

“I’ll be waiting for you anytime.”

Luther disappeared.

Minerva, with her arms crossed, looked at the elf, who was happy, and shook her head.

“What a great man.”

He was so powerful that I wondered if he would appear again.

Minerva started teaching the elves again with a bitter smile and engraved Luther’s advice.

the returned Elmont region

The gate was still full of people, but no one could get in.

Elmont was already famous as the city of the granted.

After arriving at the castle, Luther was the first to find Kalua.

Kalua, who had an office in the upper part of the spire in the center of the city, was busy scouring piles of documents.

Luther discovered something strange while observing Kalua.

Kalua’s expression was full of water.

He finished his observation and appeared before him.

“Kalua, how are you?”

“Master!”

Kalua opened her eyes wide and soon smiled softly.

“How’s everything going?”

“Yes.”

“Where is Chiara?”

“I’ve decided to remain in the Dragon realm. I found a job that fits my aptitude.”

“Huh. Did you go all the way to Dragon territory?”

“It happened somehow. How’s the city going?”

“Oh, it’s crazy. But recently, I feel a bit quiet. Luther wasn’t there, so the population didn’t come in.”

“I suppose so.”

Luther had a conversation with Kalua.

There was nothing much to talk about.

Something happened in the Dragon area, and accidents and incidents in the city were the main topics.

Luther didn’t drag on Saddam long.

“I saw you before you showed up. You don’t look good. Did something happen?”

“Well, you got caught.”

Kahlua, who laughed bitter, frankly said.

“I want to go back to the snow mountain. I miss that place.”

“Okay, do it.”

“What?”

Kalua, who opened her eyes round, asked again.

“That simple?”

“I’ve been forced to leave it to you because I’ve had a lot of outside work, but the person who created the city should take responsibility. You’re not obligated to take over.”

“But the Master is busy.”

“Busy is just an excuse. “It’s the city that I started, so I’m responsible.”

Luther looked at Kalua.

“Go back to the snow mountain. Teach and help them there.”

Kalua cried.

“Thank you, Master.”

“When are you going back?”

“There’s still something I haven’t sorted out yet. I’m going to leave if I solve that problem.”

“I’ll take care of that. Leave now when you’re ready. Don’t procrastinate and leave lingering feelings. “When you decide to leave, you don’t turn your back.”

“Really?”

“When have I ever said two things in one mouth, and Sulsan needs a conductor. He has faith, but he’s only helping out. You lead them.”

Kalua nodded.

“Yes, Master.”

Luther turned around.

The view of the city was reflected in the window of the spire.

“It’s time for me to step up.”

He is the one who founded the city, so I will control it myself.

Luther decided to stabilize the city for the time being.

Kalua was homesick, but others were in different situations.

Luther, who found Zach, stopped walking at a strange sight.

Next to him was a gummy woman, who was sitting on a boat in the waterway, holding her hand affectionately tightly.Luther made an unannounced appearance on the ship.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The surprised woman shouted, and Jacques took his hand to the sword.

Zach, who checked Luther’s face, showed a surprised face.

“Oh, you’re here?”

Stutters unexpectedly.

Luther alternately looked at Zach and the woman and looked at Zach again.

When asked with his eyes what happened, Zach laughed bitterly.

“She’s my fiancee.”

“Promised woman?”

Jacques introduced the woman to him who asked back.

“My name is Rebecca. Rebecca. Count Elmont, my lord and master of this city.”

Rebecca, who was surprised by Zach’s formal introduction, bowed her head calmly.

“Nice to meet you, my lord. I’m Rebecca.”

“Since when have you met Zach?”

Rebecca didn’t know what to do with Luther’s honorific.

“I’m a commoner. Lower your words, please.”

“A woman who has captured the hearts of my beloved subordinates, and I can’t help but use honorifics. If you’re ashamed, Zach, answer for me. When did you start dating?”

“It hasn’t been long. It’s been about a week.”

“I met you in a week, and you’re engaged? You must have been in a hurry.”

“I was in a hurry because I had a competitor.”

Luther smiled and asked, looking shy.

“It’s amazing that you’ve met a girl. Yeah. When are you getting married?”

“Actually, I’ve been waiting for your permission when you get back.”

“Why do you need my permission to get married? Did you think I’d disagree?”

Luther pinched Zach’s idea of honesty.

“I knew there was a custom in the estate where couples were allowed to marry, but I didn’t know you were affected. Wait, so I’m not the only reason other couples can’t get married, are I?

Rebecca nodded.

“That’s right. They’re all waiting for your permission.”

Luther was amazing, but he couldn’t talk for a while.

He shook his head.

“It’s ridiculous that you can’t get married because of me. I need to fix it.”

When I made a plan, Jacques asked.

“Are you in the city now?”

“You have to. You have to accept the gatekeepers. You have to carve out a sea route.”

When Luther intervened in the operation of the territory in earnest, Jacques took it encouragingly.

Problems such as marriage of young people are solved only when Luther is present.

If he came to the front, the estate could go back much more lively.

Luther asked.

“How have you been while I was gone?”

“Of course. There were many good things.”

“Good things? Do you think you have a lover like yourself?”

“Yes, you’ll be surprised.”

I was curious about Jacques’s promise.

What’s the surprise?

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