Transmigration: Forced to Be a Fake

63 - where it should be

When the communication connection was about to be cut off, Andaru suddenly canceled doing so. He looked back at the Meridians only to say, "I miss you, Nonaku."

The magic disappeared. The Andaru projection automatically disappeared anyway. Meridians fell silent for a moment without caring about how the surrounding gazes looked.

"You're getting very cold."

Why does that word seem to bother?

No. gabe.

It was like, I don't know, there was something that Meridians remembered yet also forgot.

"It must be so fun, acting like you can do anything in this world. I'm so jelous of you. The superior Meridiana."

Ugh.

"Miss!"

"Meridians?!"

Bending to the ground, the Meridians felt suffocated all of a sudden. He had forgotten that voice before, but why was it that every time he sounded, he was so familiar?

Wh who? Who exactly?

"Cabin." Lumiel who had returned to her original form attracted Meridians standing up.

A single light tap on the forehead gave rise to dozens of magic circles around them.

"There's no problem. It was probably a reaction from your manic core that just got hurt."

"Let me heal Miss."

Herdian's magic felt cold surrounding Meridians. But he was silent because he realized something. That voice ... did not react to anything regarding this world.

Meridians feel excruciating pain. It should be where around the Meridians moving wildly again. Apparently not.

"I'm doing fine. Accept it still, Young Duke." The meridians could not drag on thinking about it. "I'll leave tomorrow. Dion, Luke, come back."

The two of them disappeared along with an eye gaze that only Meridians understood.

*

Meridian felt incredibly happy when she finally got to wear something called pants and a sweatshirt.

Okay, all right, it's not a shirt.

But Meridian enlists Lumiel's help to create an outfit that has resistance to magic, a war-style outfit between witches that is at least better than a troublesome dress.

Apparently, Lumiel could make it too. Extracted from the monster skin of the sixth floor which has elastic skin but has high magic resistance.

It feels like Meridian suddenly became a villain in hero comics. Wearing black pants, a tight black top, complete with a black mask and hair that was changed with magic to black.

Meridian hair did not need to be changed, but he asked her to feel a little more like she was him.

Black hair is a hallmark of normal people!

"Herdian, what's wrong?" What's wrong with the kid? He suddenly looked away from the Meridians, covered his mouth and coughed a small cough.

"Hey."

"N-no, Miss. I'm fine."

Lumiel was knowingly standing behind the Meridians, covering her body with red mana.

He looked at Herdian very sharply. "The man is not honorable. Is it time to look at a woman's body?"

Oh, so, huh? In this world, body press clothes are almost the same as naked.

So I do, so so.

Meridians folded their hands and smiled. Funny Herdian reacted that way. Naturally, if the Weak had a good body—without the effort of lifting weights!

"Stay away from me." Meridian flicked Lumiel's hand before grabbing her cloak. "I'm sorry, Young Duke. I'm dressed impolitely in front of you. I'm gonna wear this so as not to disturb."

"Hey, why are you so nice to her?! I am your cat. I'm the best!"

"Good people and bad people have different places." Meridian took her gloves to complete the outfit. "Now, stop arguing. Let's go."

"Good, Miss."

The pace of travel cannot be made fast by darting or teleporting. That kind of magic, except for a person who does have his skills naturally like Luke, requires a lot of mana.

If you want to save on the use of more power needed in battle, it is indeed slowly much better.

Herdian volunteered as the one who would fight first. After all, it seemed like he realized he was the weakest on this journey, so it was better to reduce his mana first.

Moreover, the enemies in the dungeon were said to be Lumiel nothing with the enemies in the Dark Forest.

Again Meridian lamented that Herdian was the son of the Imperial Duke.

Seeing her fighting so beautifully down there, it felt like Herdian's talent was in vain to be spent on a noble title like Duke.

It's not wrong he's Duke's son. But if he was in the top of such a powerful position and with such skill, he would have to choose one. See now. He left Duke to fight on the Meridian side, right?

Position and position are constraints to one's freedom. Herdian's growth and strength were completely out of balance with his standing.

"I think in terms of mana, he's much better than your brother."

"Dion?"

"The other one. The one who attacked my army the moment you got loose."

"Raphela?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Meridian thinks so. Herdian looked more agile than Raphael. "Hey, I just thought about it. Is there any way to remove the restraints that the temple gives?"

"You mean the limit given so that the mana doesn't overflow like you?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's a little interesting." Lumiel folded her hands and muttered long thinking about it. "I think there's something like that, but I don't know for sure. The sacred power also had a complicated structure. I know better how to use mana, especially demon mana, than human power."

"It's possible that Herdian will become stronger if we let him go."

"No. That's dangerous."

"Why?"

"He's been stuck for a long time. If suddenly the restraint is removed and the mana is soaring, we do not know for sure how big the growth is. It could be bigger than you. Your mana alone has troubled the Prince's eyes, let alone which is greater."

"So they have to grow over time in order to get under control?"

"Yep." Lumiel pierces Meridian cheek. "Because that's why your case is rare."

Meridian just snorted.

Before long they can go down once the Herdian fight is over. Thanks to Lumiel's help, they were able to extract monsters and Herdian was able to recover his mana with the mana stones scattered around them.

"Herdian, get some rest."

"No, Miss. Please don't mind."

"So I can't care about you?"

Her face is flushed. "I-I mean, Miss doesn't have to—"

"Ck."

The meridians fluttered the wind that blew Lumiel away. "All right, I get it. Since I don't want anyone to push themselves because of me, tell me immediately if you need to rest."

"Yes, Miss."

Actually Meridian also wanted to leave quickly.

Since then he tried to be patient and manage himself, do not be too rushed or he will only endanger their group.

But Meridian also thought that he immediately brought the demons, destroyed the stones or whatever it was up to them, then the Meridians could immediately make peace and he would return.

It will come back.

To where he must return.

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