Kudell pondered for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
But quickly, he voiced his doubts, saying:
"I... I was there when they died, but they didn't truly perish, did they? So, what are they? The legendary 'Heroic Spirits'?"
"Hmm, your concept is quite interesting."
Murphy's eyes sparkled.
He stood up straight, rubbing his brow as he spoke:
"They could be Heroic Spirits... at least, they can be described as such when we publicize it. If necessary, we indeed can describe them that way in the future. But in reality, they are spirits from Another World.
This is a kind of high-level Psychic Spell.
I'd have a hard time explaining the specific principle to you. What you need to know is that their existence is not a bad thing. They are well-intentioned beings from an orderly plane. As long as they are properly guided, they can be trusted.
Do you have any further questions?"
"No more."
Kudell stood up, drained his wine in one gulp, and said decisively:
