My Alter Ego Is Becoming a Giant - My Alter Ego Is Becoming a Giant chapter 68

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Harris’ message was delivered to Harley through the temple.

Actually, there was no need, but there was a procedure that had to be followed according to the views of others.

Harley gladly congratulated her on her friend’s journey, and Harris headed to the Enamel Continent with the Elven Kingdom’s delegation.

Of course, he didn’t leave immediately.

Because the affair with the Immortal King ended in a very unpleasant way, there were still things to be said between the superiors.

However, since all the elves of the delegation were elites of the Elven Kingdom, basic education was carried out steadily in the meantime.

In the process of learning the basic skills as an elegant forest fairy, including spirits and archery, he was not the only one participating.

“Are you friends with Harley?”

Cecily, the elf girl who Harley had saved in the Northern Mountains, was also with him.

“That’s right. We haven’t met for a long time, but we got along well, so we became like a family.”

“Is that so? I think Mr. Harris smells familiar.”

For an instant, the familiar child flinched at the overlapping lines.

‘You’re talking like Diana. You probably didn’t notice?’

Seeing that Lapori didn’t say anything, it doesn’t seem like she’s capable of being a high elf…

It was a time when I was so nervous inside myself.

“ah! It smells like the branches of the World Tree! I know it because I’ve been hugging it all day.”

‘The branch became the material of this body and disappeared.’

It seems that Cecily felt a sense of déjà vu because of that.

“Hmm~ So, does Lapori-sama care…?”

And then he nodded his head in understanding.

“Anyway, we have a good time. Since you are Harley-sama’s friend, I will take good care of you.”

The little elf girl twitched the corners of her mouth and shrugged with her shoulders wide open.

Apparently, he was educated on his own, and when a new trainee arrived, he seemed to want to show off his seniority.

“hahaha… Yes, thank you.”

Unknowingly, I smiled softly at that child-like appearance.

And the spirit art lecture that followed.

“The spirit is a companion that grows with the spirit company. The contracted spirits grow by being supplied with sympathy and natural power through affinity. And the contract…”

Through systematic education, I was able to understand why Harris had not been able to become a Elemental Master.

Even if you had a good appearance (friendliness) and sufficient financial resources (natural power), proper procedures were required to get married (contract).

It was only when we were ready to recognize each other and understand each other properly, we could start anything, so that process was the spirit art.

“···what? Why are you so good? Is it your first time?”

And Cecily, who saw him working with the power of nature at his fingertips, asked in a wary voice.

Summoning a small water spirit next to him, his face, which had been glancing at this side with a look of anticipation, as if he wanted to give me some advice, suddenly became shaky.

Strands that have dealt with countless energies in the meantime, correction of growth in another world, acceleration of avatar growth, and the effect of “Child of the World Tree”.

For him, the foundation of these foundations was just a rite of passage.

“Hey, it’s very quick to learn. If this is the case, will we be able to match the progress of the two of you soon?”

The elf in charge of the lecture liked that it made things easier, but Cecily just turned on the lights and focused more on dealing with the water spirits.

She was also very talented enough to qualify as a high elf, but as she wasn’t a real high elf yet, it wasn’t enough to overwhelm Harris.

And when it comes to things that use the body, such as archery and mountain maneuvers…

“Actually, you came here to work as a mercenary, so handling the body is pretty good. The way you use the bow has a human odor, but that’s about it, and if you shoot a lot, it’ll be corrected.”

The elf instructor nodded as if satisfied.

Based on the experiences of previous physical class seniors, I was able to receive a good evaluation from the beginning.

Even he had already mastered archery with Heinrich’s “Mugol” and “Comprehensive Weapons”, so it could be said that he was different from other people from the start.

“Heh heh heh heh…”

After training to run up the tree with a bow, Cecily lay flat on the floor, breathing heavily.

“Ugh… I don’t think this one fits my aptitude. I admit defeat. I lost!”

…In her mind, it seems that we were competing at some point.

And it’s been a few days since I was educated like that.

“The entity has attained enlightenment through repeated training. Acquire the skill “Spirit Skill”.

A combination of factors allowed Harris to quickly learn “Elemental Art”.

Break-up—

In the air, a small ball of light flew sparks.

The lowest level lightning spirit.

All spirits grow together according to the level of the spirit master.

This child is now a lowest level spirit, but as his abilities increase, he will continue to evolve through sympathy.

“…your name is Watt.”

Crazy— Crazy—!

‘Volt (voltage)’ feels something common, and ‘Ampere (current)’ doesn’t sound good, so it was ‘Watt (power)’.

That’s how Harris took his first steps as a Elementalist.

***

Hans is cleaning up criminals on Earth, and Heinz II is consolidating his power on Earth.

Heinrich is hospitalized with injuries, and Harris is being educated by the elves.

‘Somehow, I was assigned two on Earth, two on the Great War, and two on Tarak.’

Tarak’s two avatars were busy with business and hunting, respectively.

Hubert’s pepper can only be used once every 10 days, and only when there is spare time, so the supply stability was too low.

So, I left it as a premium product, and based on the foundation I had acquired so far, I was using “emotions” to expand my feet to other fields.

First of all, being able to know the information of an item from a merchant was a fraudulent ability.

It was cruising without difficulty, having built up some level of trust through business.

And Harley….

“Five! Harley! I’m finally here! Come here now!”

A southern warrior with a hairy face including sideburns, Turaba, greeted him warmly as he entered his regular tavern.

After sending Harris to the Great War, Harley, who had just returned from hunting over the Fortress of Steel after a long time, had a puzzled expression on her face.

“what? What is it? What have you been up to?”

As Hubert’s company was also growing, it sometimes hired mercenaries to stand guard, but it was of course safer for people you trust to take care of it yourself.

The reason Harley went hunting comfortably this time was because there was a trio of veteran mercenaries…

‘Is there anything wrong with Hubert?’

As he walked over to him with his usual daunting gait and sat down, Luwang, the second-largest muscular pig after Harley, handed him a cup and grinned.

“This time, Turava has found something ecstatic.”

“Certainly, I thought Harley would like it.”

Dao, who has a cut around his eye, sips alcohol and quarrels with each other.

“Five? That being said, I’m looking forward to it! Don’t hesitate, tell me right away! If it’s really good information, I’ll buy all the alcohol today! Ha ha ha!”

Harley didn’t expect much and gulped down the drink.

These guys are all good, but they often make a lot of noise about trivial things.

“I’ll have to take this belt off and drink it!”

“Thanks to Turaba, I can drink until I run out today!”

“Hey guys, stop flirting and talk about it!”

This information, which I only heard after giving the trio a second time, was really tempting.

“There is a shaman from the south here in Tarak! did you say last time? About a shaman who can engrave.”

There are various kinds of imprints that every southern warrior must have.

It was a necessary element in order for the fake to become the real thing.

“That… that’s really nice information! good! Let’s have a drink and talk!”

Soon, they piled up a bunch of kegs next to them, drank to death, and had a conversation.

“Hmm, I had some business to go to the streets west of Tarak these days…”

“This friend is betting on a girl from a nearby cloth shop these days.”

As the pig giggled as the furry stopped talking, he frowned and continued to drink.

Apparently, the love business wasn’t very smooth.

“Aww, anyway! I was passing through an alley there to take a shortcut and I just ran into it!”

I heard it was dark under the lamp, so there must have been a southern shaman so close.

“Looking at the situation, it seems that people living without them are barely making a living by healing minor illnesses. I don’t know how good you are.”

“If that’s what you’re doing with magic at the most, isn’t it really worth noting?”

“Well? Everyone’s situation is different, so I don’t know. And if it’s a shaman, wouldn’t it be enough to engrave a warrior’s engraving?”

Opinions were divided for a while, but it seemed that it would not be bad to meet once.

And the next day.

Harley and Tulbo Turaba headed to the shaman’s place.

“Hmm, I thought I had stayed in Tarak for quite some time, but this seems to be my first time coming here.”

“Because mercenaries like us don’t come all the way to this place. There is no special store.”

It wasn’t a slum, but overall, it seemed to be the area where the city’s workers mainly lived.

“What are the mercenaries doing here? And that outfit…”

“Shh! Pretend you didn’t see it.”

“Let’s go quickly.”

As usual, the imposing Harley and the furry mercenary themselves walked side by side, and the locals began to sneak away.

Even the young men who seemed to be the gangsters in this district glanced away and quickly disappeared.

“…Harley, that outfit really keeps going like that…”

“yes? How about this cool outfit! Can’t you feel the spirit of a true warrior?”

“Yes, do whatever you want.”

Of course, as it always happened, he didn’t care as much as his eyebrows, but his hair still looked a little embarrassed.

“So where is the shaman? I think it came in quite a bit.”

“It’s all here. Just past that alley over there…”

And it was a very welcome scene for Harley to meet for the first time after passing the alley.

“Ah, old man, you really don’t understand words.”

“So, is it a problem that can be solved by raising the cost of treatment a little?”

“Does it seem that you don’t understand the situation because we treat you so nicely?”

Parakho threatens by grabbing the neck of a dwarf old woman with tattoos on her face.

I smelled the incident.

“Oh hoa~?”

The corners of Harley’s lips went up and a ferocious smile appeared.

I came here to say sorry to the shaman, but it’s a very good timing, isn’t it?

It was also an opportunity to show off his power.

He strode towards them.

“yes? uh… huh?”

“Hey, hey! Stop for a moment…”

The Parak ships that saw him approaching stopped all at once.

The quick-witted haircut was blocking the way for them to escape.

Unfortunately for Harley, however, the work was completed in an instant, without the use of force.

It was because when he made eye contact with the men who could not even escape with their overbearing muscles one by one, they were all tired of peeing.

‘Isn’t it a bit harsh to use “wildness” at the most for rip-offs?’

They are not even mercenaries because of their lack of skill and flair.

It was unreasonable in the first place for such people to withstand his momentum, which is more than a monster.

“Did you remember your face? These hyungs have some things to do with that old lady, so take care of yourself, right?”

From one side, the furry slapped them at the tattooed face.

It was very natural to see him gently caressing his shoulder.

In such an instant, the situation was settled, and the hall became quiet as the Paraks fled.

In the meantime, the old woman, who had been caught by the collar, was sitting on a chair in front of the house with a calm look and looking at them.

“What did the savages from the south come here for?”

“You’re a savage, if you say something like that these days, stone the Southerners, grandma.”

“If you look at the cancer, he is an exemplary savage himself, what nonsense are you talking about? It’s just like the one I saw when I was younger. A few days…”

“Okay, that gentleman is… hehehehe. Why would a warrior come to the shaman rather than that? I’m here to engrave.”

The hairy boy, who was about to say something, sighed and quickly brought up the subject.

Because I couldn’t make any excuses for that outfit.

“Hmm, one seems to be a fairly seasoned warrior. The other is the uniform of a typical Southern warrior himself, with no engravings on his body. As you may know, no one can engrave an engraving… huh?”

The old woman, who closed her eyes slowly as she continued to speak, looked at them with a strange light in her eyes.

Then, the moment that gaze turned to Harley, a question appeared on her face, which had always been calm, and immediately changed to a shaky expression.

“what? Who is this monster?”