Pastel climbed the ladder of the narrow Mine Shaft. Compass Friend only pointed in the direction where there was no oxygen and natural poison gas accumulated, but it didn't matter much.
"What do you think about the Demon King's Inheritance being in the Mine that the Church secretly tried to acquire?"
—Hmm.
A fairy, floating by her shoulder holding a Magic Lamp, pondered.
—They probably wouldn't willingly give power to the Great Fairy, who must hold a grudge after being confined somewhere, so maybe they intend to use it themselves?
"Where and how?"
—We'll have to check to find out. Fairy God didn't grant the Demon King something like Divine Authority, but rather the authority to utilize Magic Stones well. Self-producing energy is very difficult, but using Fairy God's already mineralized, degraded energy as one's own is relatively easy. So it depends on how it's used.
Pastel paused. Her Pink Eyes looked back at Fairy in confusion.
"Didn't you say Magic Stones contained the Power of the Evil God? But now you're saying Magic Stones are Fairy God's power?"
Oing-oing...
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