"The Moment a Stranger Overheard My Thoughts, I Died of Embarrassment on the Spot"

Sitrali began analyzing the scene.

Olorun had raised honey bugs for years.

Now that the honey bugs had been disturbed, they would secrete a special kind of Elemental Essence.

They could use the Elemental Essence to find his location.

Paimon looked around. "What traces? Why can't I see anything at all?"

Only then did Sitrali realize something.

Lumine and Paimon's eyesight was not capable of perceiving Elemental Essence.

She then cast a spell and shared her vision with them.

When Lumine looked at the otherwise ordinary scene again,

she really did see a faint blue trail.

It was much like when she normally used Elemental Sight.

It was Paimon's first time receiving this kind of treatment.

She could see it too.

She could not help praising Sitrali.

Sitrali said that spells for sharing vision were rare.

Ordinary people could not use them.

But she herself was quite adept at it.

"Don't worry about any side effects. The effects you see are different."

"That's because Paimon's perception is far weaker than Lumine's."

The moment Sitrali had held Ying's hand earlier, she had known.

Lumine had a good affinity for Elemental Essence—she was exceptionally gifted.

Paimon completely believed that.

After all, she had seen it happen far too many times on their journey.

Still, she could not help commenting, "Sitrali says some pretty mysterious things all the time, but she's actually quite amazing."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing. Let's hurry up and find him!"

I said Grandma was wise.

After that, they began following the trail of Elemental Essence.

But a string of complaints suddenly rang out in Lumine's mind—

What do you mean, I say mysterious things all the time?

I'm already a very down-to-earth old shaman, okay?

An old lady whose way of speaking is so youthful, so trendy!