Chapter 59

"Hey, how did the person who made the current Arjet's clothes get the spider? I feel that the curse spirit master is really dirty. But the clothes are very clean, more so than if a spirit had willingly granted its power."

Thinking that perhaps a noble family had fallen and obtained the work of a legendary ancestor, Schnell's words made the two of them shiver.

Sharp senses often correlate with high ability. Yet, Schnell is only a mid-level adventurer.

It's not uncommon for someone to receive the protection of a high-level spirit but not be able to fully handle its power, as human ability often cannot match the power of a spirit.

"Schnell, why can't you fully handle the spirit's power?"

"Huh? I'm sorry for not matching up to the spirit, what's your problem! Sudden contempt! Are you even listening to me?"

With a fierce look, Schnell made Arjet hastily shake his head.

"No, no! It's because I heard your story that I feel a strong sense of dissonance between your high ability and your inability to fully handle the spirit's power!"

"Huh?"

"Master Arjet, I think it would be best to have Master Schnell seen by Lady Yui."

Endelia suggested.

The cloak armor, Senri's apparent connection to a deity... Yui has, in some way or another, influenced those around her. Arjet, perhaps recalling the same thing that Endelia's suggestion had hinted at, nodded, his gaze slightly wandering upwards.

"Yui? Arjet, is it a pseudonym... Arjet? ...It sounds familiar?"

Tilting his head, Schnell sighed, unable to recall, and leaned forward.

"Is this Yui the one who sewed the clothes? I'll do anything to help! If I can meet her, let me meet her!"

"Schnell?"

Seeing his desperate expression, the two exchanged puzzled glances.

"Calm down, what's wrong? Are you still drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, and I'm calm!"

After shouting, Schnell gasped for breath, covered his face with both hands, and groaned. Then, he composed himself and lowered his hands.

Schnell's face was serious, almost expressionless.

"I've been giving up and fooling myself. But giving up is impossible. I want to do blessed sewing."

As Schnell spoke, his voice choking, the spirit watching him trembled slightly.

Arjet saw the power within the spirit being pushed out from the inside.

Even as it turned transparent, the spirit could not contain the overflowing presence, causing Endelia to change her expression.

I thought it was a normal spirit, but it's a rare high-level spirit.

Indeed, if you think about it, like the guardian spirits of Amnart and Hania, if the power is divided and the other party accepts it, it should settle. The fact that this wind attribute spirit does not settle even when accepted is strange.

Unaware of the spirit's transformation, Schnell carefully shaped his words.

"I want to do blessed sewing. I want to become a seamstress."