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- Spring water gushing in the back of the forest. Spirit drinking water.

A “universal healing item" that conveys the heritage of curing any difficulty.

Lukersch walked to the spring water in a slightly fluttering foothold. When I think about it, I sneer in the palm of my hand and say it without hesitation.

"Hey, hey, all of a sudden you better not drink...!

"The pain is pulling..."

So he shrugged, and Lukersch suppressed his bare bone area. Probably hit him hard when he fell off a cliff. Are you saying that the wounds you couldn't recover from with the restorative pills in your hand just drank the spring water if you believed Lukersch's words and the pain pulled off?

- There's no basis for anything yet. But maybe Spirit drinking water will even cure autopsy, it could be a panacea.

A light of hope plugs in. Anyway, if I didn't take this spring water home, I fished in my bag.

(To put it in something and take it home, the container is cracked... yes, the water bottle!

Based on Oliver's advice not to fail to rehydrate, he decided to always carry a water bottle when exploring.

If you look in the bag again, the surface was slightly caught by the impact, but there is no appearance of water leakage. When I hurriedly threw away the water inside, I drew the spring water in a water bottle.

At that time, the back of his hand, which left a cut on the water, touched it. For a moment I wondered if the affected area had a fever, and the wound quickly healed. I feel the same way when I take my recovery pills. I felt it and my heart beat just increased.

Nevertheless, and peek into the contents of the water bottle at hand. This is how I could get the Spirit Spring Water, but.

"That's a whole lot less...... I don't know what to do, I don't know if I can get lost here again..."

This water bottle is not enough to prescribe it to Elvira or to use it for conditioning. If I can rendezvous with Charles somehow, I can get him to mark it.

The troubled overturned me, Lukersch told in a bright voice.

"No, I think it's okay"

"Lukersch?"

If you wave your back at the voice of childhood familiarity - a small grain of light jumped into your sight, playing in Lukersch's hands. I thought it was an illusion in the blink of an eye, but I can confirm a number of grains of that light around. When was that "there” thing, floating fluffy on my hand, too?

I don't know the grain of who the light is, and I'm afraid I reach for it at hand. Then it tangled at my fingertips as if I were willing, and I walked away. I wonder, flashing to approach the spring water surface and breathe.

- Maybe the identity of this grain of light.

"... Spirit?

I could see Lukersch nodded. I unexpectedly dug up memories of my previous life and tilted my neck.

"Last Brave" also features such beings as the Spirit. They kept themselves in the depths of these woods, in the deepest parts of the caves, or in the temples worshipped by the people of the city. I remember there was no unity at all in appearance, one spirit was human and one spirit looked like an adorable mascot that did not resemble any animal.

But grains of light like the one now floating in front of me have never been hailed as spirits within "Last Brave". This is only my guess, but are the spirits that appeared in the game advanced spirits, and are these grains of light grades and classes among spirits as well, such as lower spirits?

By the way, the Spirit was a position that generally resembled the patron saint of the province, the place, giving some of its power to the brave.

"Looks like it. I say come back anytime. If you call me, I'll show you."

I tilted my neck in the opposite direction to the childhood language earlier.

The "Last Brave" spirits had masterfully manipulated the language. Therefore, it is not surprising that the grains of light in front of us could have used words. But.

"I don't hear anything..."

"Really? I can hear the spirits talking... about Laura, she said she's cute"

"Thanks for that...?

Apparently Lukersch can hear the Spirit. Does it have anything to do with the fact that his left eye crest glowed out as he approached the spring water? Maybe the crest reacted to the spirit's drinking water, not to the spirit.

"What, are you worried about these eyes?

The spirits still seemed to enjoy their conversation with Lukersch.

Nonetheless, the Spirit seems to have liked childhood training a lot. Come again, if you have promised me further guidance, will you come back once you leave this place?

Lukersch, who was playing with a grain of light and a smile, accidentally gave him a serious look.

"Laura, Mr. Oliver and the others are looking for you over there. Let's go."

to Lukersch's words. I get up quickly.

Must be a lot of concern to Mr. Oliver and the others. We need to rendezvous early and let them know we're safe.

Guided by the countless grains of light that lead childhood taming, we walk out - and as we returned from the open place to the narrow path through the woods, we heard voices looking for us. Mr. Oliver, Chelsea, Senior Lina, Charles...... probably everyone is taking turns calling our names. I wonder why you're only a few dozen steps away and haven't noticed it before, enough. - Maybe the place near the spring water was blocked by a junction or something.

Leaving aside the possibility that it floated in the back of my brain, me and Lukersch rush to those who speak anyway. That would have allowed us to meet again in no time.

It was Mr. Oliver and the others who suddenly appeared from beyond the trees and circled their eyes to us for a moment,

"Laura, Lukersch! I'm so glad......!

"Laura!"

Everyone loosened their cheeks in relief - and their tear glands loosened for Chelsea and Senior Lina - and rushed over. I can tell without words that their cheeks were covered in mud and sweat and they were desperately searching for us.

He opens his mouth after taking Chelsea, who has held him in quite a momentum, on his feet all the time.

"I'm really worried about you, I'm sorry. So, um... do you call it an injury feat"

Looking back, I continued my words.

"A little down this road, I discovered something like spring water."

Mr Oliver and the others face to face with my words. Suddenly, I don't understand the situation well, that kind of look.

Senior Lina was the one who ran out the most. Following that, Chelsea and Charles also rush in the direction I indicated. It was then to follow and return to the spring water place again.

"Wow...!

Chelsea raised an exclamation. Senior Lina is quickly crouching to the ground and mouthing the spring water with her hands. Behind that, Charles was touching the water like he said he was afraid.

Next to me, Mr. Oliver lines up, watching the situation a little further away. "You shouldn't be able to find him," he grinned bitterly, looking beside him as to what was going on.

"I guess this place is usually hidden by the power of the Spirit. Strong junctions are stretched. Perhaps the Spirit is opening the door on a whim to a stray person who was injured. You wouldn't have found it all your life just walking. It's really a credit for the injury."

I was convinced by Mr. Oliver's words that I was still alone.

I don't have any talent for witchcraft. Although I'm very vulnerable to such things as connections, I'm pretty sure Mr. Oliver would say so. I don't know what judgment criteria are inviting people into the conjuncture, but I guess Mr. Tobia was also invited by the Spirits. Wasn't that what he said, like a shining thread to the exit - that led him from the place of spring water to the exit - that the grain of light seemed to be in succession?

Seeing multiple grains of light and a lukersch of how he was playing, Mr. Oliver narrowed his eyes - not slightly wrinkled between his eyebrows. I don't know the intent of that expression and I tilt my neck.

"Apparently, the spirits liked you about Lukersch. Is it because of his left eye crest?"

"Do you know about that crest?

"I remember seeing similar crests in old literature. That was definitely... the crest of a clan serving God. I don't even know if it actually exists, but it was uncertain."

- A clan serving God.

The moment I heard the word, a silver-haired girl came to mind in the back of my brain. The "Last Brave" heroine came from a clan that could be told so.

Mr. Oliver looks at this one. Red eyes stared down at this one, as if to see through my thoughts.

"Did Laura mention that crest?

"I don't know anything. But Lukersch... has the power to protect people. When I gained that power, that crest came up."

Perhaps Mr. Oliver's knowledge is the right one. Because I could barely touch on the brave man's crest in this part of the game - there was not much profound meaning in the crest, only a symbolic way of being drawn that I could tell was a chosen brave man at a glance - I don't know that I wouldn't look into it, but still. I guess that crest is what connects Lukersch to heroin.

Nevertheless, from the look on his face, Mr. Oliver doesn't seem to have very good feelings for the Lukersch crest. Bad emotions, rather than something to catch on to, something to question, something like that?

It is understandable that Mr Oliver would be wary of anything heretical in his position. But can't you tell me naturally that you don't need that vigilance - though you've been cruising around so much, sadly you can't think of a good expression? Still, as a childhood tame for a brave man with a crest, he opened his mouth.

"But whatever that crest is, Lukersch is Lukersch, and it's my precious childhood tame. Nothing will change."

That was the undisputed heart. This is what Laura Ampere would have answered, assuming that the memory of “I” had not returned, and that led to similar questions.

Because for Laura Ampere, Lukersh Kamil is an important childhood tame. It's not a shaky relationship with one strange crest.

to my words. Mr. Oliver circled his eyes between the bundles,

"Yes... right. It must be the power embodied by the kindness of Lukersch,"

That's what I said to soothe my expression.

The power embodied by the kindness of Lukersch. The expression was kind, delightful. I nodded loudly.

"Laura! Hey, come here!

Unexpectedly, Senior Lina calls me in with a serious look. She was soaking one hand in spring water.

Probably a story about no, 100% Spirit drinking water. There are a bunch of things I want to be sure of and try too.

The moment I tried to walk out to Senior Lina, there were two faces floating behind my brain. One is Elvira, an autologous patient. And the other is her brother, Arnold.

- You might be able to bring home some good news.

I whispered softly to both of them in my heart.