NGNL: Can't humans do that

The pattern that was supposed to last to the wrist has now only reached the forearm, with a very obvious sense of tearing, and it can be seen that a part is missing... So this is the spell that was engraved before the Elf could no longer be used?

Su'er suddenly understood what Think meant by "time is up" - it seems that this woman's previous encounter with two Dwarf at the same time and killing one and severely injuring the other was not without cost, but she used magic to stabilize her body state until the magic duration was contacted and then burst out all at once.

"How much power can you still use magic? How many times? Can you heal yourself first?" After a little thought and a conclusion, Su'er asked seriously.

"Huh? You understand it quickly? You can only use triple magic once at most, and you can't use it for treatment. Those gophers should still be behind." Speaking of this kind of thing, Think couldn't help but be a little serious. She kept her eyes on Su'er eyes, as if she was an audience enjoying a drama.

Compared to the current embarrassing situation and her own injuries, Think seemed to be more interested in Su'er reaction and the choice he would make.

Su'er had bandaged Think new wound.

Standing up in silence, Su'er looked deeply at Think who was still lying on the ground, and a chaotic thought flashed through his mind.

"... Let's make a promise."

Taking a deep breath, Su'er stretched out his hand downwards.

"Promise?"

Think tilted her head in confusion.

"Even if you managed to escape from a depth of 10,000 meters underground, the great Miss Nilvalen would not want to die in such a place, right?" Su'er said quietly, with his outstretched hand still there: "Let me help you Survive before you recover your strength... Based on the experience of humans Surviving in such a doomsday, you need to help humans Survive better in such a world without being discovered by other humans after recovering your strength, and you must ensure their independence and autonomy, and not intentionally harm them..."

"Including but not limited to leaving behind props that can be used by humans with the effect of hiding spirit, methods that can increase the yield of edible plants without spirit, etc.... How about it?"

There was only one thing he needed to do, but he made a long list of requests to Think. This unequal contract did not make Su'er feel embarrassed at all, and even his previous excited breathing gradually calmed down.

He already knew that he could not leave Think here... Such a choice could not exist as early as the moment he subconsciously jumped out of hiding.

Riku and everyone in the colony had done him a favor, and the cruel elf in front of him was also indebted to him. Su'er couldn't ignore what she had done - he just felt that even in such a world, he still needed to keep the light deep in his Heart.

That might be the fence that allowed him to keep himself and any life.

"... You should know, right? There is no magical power in such an agreement, it's just a game of words", even Think himself asked in confusion.

"Nilvalen."

With a short and unexplained answer, Su'er just nodded dully.

He believed in Think.

With the proud character of this elf who even disdained the real gods and her creator, she would definitely not break the promise made in her own name.

Su'er firmly believed this.

"Haha...hahahahaha!"

Suddenly, she coughed up blood and chuckled, and the laughter gradually grew louder. He didn't know what Think was thinking. Su'er couldn't guess that this Elf had different ideas from the whole world. He just waited quietly.

Finally, a hand stained with her own blood was raised and firmly grasped on the palm that Su'er had been waiting for for a long time.

"...I agreed."

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There was a burning pain on his face, dotted with stars, as if it was spreading, but before the damage got worse, a hand wiped away the pain.

"...No, there are more and more Black Ash." Finally stopping, Su'er panted slightly and explored the Suroundings, trying to find a place to hide.

Think was lying on his back peacefully. She was the one who wiped off the Black Ash that fell on Su'er face. One of the injuries that broke out before involved her tendons. Su'er had to carry her on his back to avoid slowing down. Fortunately, Think weight was not Surprising. In fact, Su'er felt that she was only slightly heavier than Nonna, but it still increased his physical consumption.

No complaints, this was also part of the agreement.

The robe that had been torn many times could no longer cover the figures of the two people. It became more of a bandage wrapped around Think.

There was nothing around, and there was almost no place to hide. If they continued to move forward with such Black Ash, they would probably be corroded to the point of exposing their bones before they reached that safe point.

The Surounding land seemed to have been bombarded by meteorites, but the special thing was not the meteorite craters, but the cracks scattered around the cracks and circular craters. These traces of war have been there for some years, so that the bottom was eroded by the wind and slightly sunken inward, but not deep.

It was also not spacious.

After pushing Think in with great effort, Su'er followed and lay down side by side. There was a groove extending obliquely under this slightly protruding gap. In addition to being crowded, lying down also made the environment cause sudden outbreaks of claustrophobia. Even if you raise your head slightly, you can let the tip of your nose touch the top of the stone crack.

'It's like a coffin. '

Su'er mind flashed such an evaluation. If this is considered a natural coffin, then Think, who is lying here side by side with him, is not a bit like that...

Su'er wanted to laugh, but soon restrained his emotions.

"Remember the jokes in your world?" Think voice came from the side.

"Ah, I guess so," Su'er closed his eyes and whispered, "It is said that lying directly on the stone in the open air like this can easily cause rheumatism."

"What is that?"

"One of the diseases that torment humans, the Elf will not understand... Can you give me that robe?" Su'er turned his head and asked.

The place was still a little too narrow, and one of Su'er shoulders was not covered, and the Black Ash that floated in faintly fell on it.

He changed directions from time to time according to his mind along the way, fearing that those Dwarf who wanted to avenge their companions would catch up. Su'er didn't think that this time there would be kind people like him who would suddenly jump out to help them.