A Mid-level (Middle-aged) Office Worker’s Laid-Back Industrial Revolution in Another World

Taylor and Takeo, Victor and Gina came back to the magic store.

I thought I'd look for Victor's weapon, but Taylor said he'd never looked into his magic suitability in detail.

Takeo, Victor and Gina relax and tea.

By the way, the face of ringtone and steno technology is fast, and discussions on making a baton are starting.

"Lord, you're good at burning.

"Victor, I didn't burn you. I'm just saying 'I want you to make it for now'.

"Your husband is good at moving people.

"No, if you don't want to make it, don't worry about it.

When you take the story to everyone, you move out on your own (...), right?

Well, I could say I'm going where it moves (...).

"Lord, what if no one moves?

"Nothing... I'm prototyping and playing by myself.

If you don't have any money, you can put it out in the street. But if you sell butter, you can earn change... and make change by day with simple dishes. I'm going to research it at night, I'm going to have a perfect day.

"Your husband... you can't be perfect because it's going to be an absolutely popular store, can you?

"I think you should limit yourself to five pairs a day.

If you do it with two silver coins per person, you're going to make money there.

Soup on bread, dessert on meat on salad?

If you add some souvenir treats, they'll come.

"Lord, you have plans to live in hiding.

"Yeah, but I got the lab.

You must relax and research it that way.

"Master, can you do the matter-off?

"Yes.

I'm a matte (...).

Takeo turns his full grin.

"What about the people under your command?

Victor asks.

"Well... isn't it hard?

Well, I don't know what kind of research results and reports I'm going to raise.

I only evaluate and adjudicate it, and I just do what I want the rest of the time.

"Mm-hmm... Father, what do you think?

Your husband looks like a bad person as soon as possible.

"Um, I thought so, too.

Victor, parents and children tilt their necks.

"Hmm.

I think about what I want to do, what I want to do, what I want to make, and consider and prototype whether I can make it happen around me.

Of course, you can make whatever other people want to make the same way.

Look, because I'm not skilled (...) in my arms.

Someone has to make it for me. So I just give everyone a general overview (...).

"" Mmm... "

Victor, parents and children roar with their necks tilted.

Taylor called me "I'm ready," and the three of them moved.

Now, as usual, two chairs were provided face-to-face with one chair pinched against the desk.

On your desk, there's a mouse-like projection for your PC.

"Please have a seat.

Gina will sit for now.

"Gina, right?

Um... I heard earlier that the Demon Kingdom did not test for suitability, etc.

"Yes... I didn't do anything.

Both your father and I are forced to take only physical enhancement during wolf times due to their racial characteristics.

I'm taught I can't do something like fire.

"Really, I get it.

Put your hands on the protrusion on your desk.

Gina, put her hands down as she was told.

"Ah... your husband, your father, your hands will muzzle!

Gina starts to endure something in surprise.

Taylor looks at the water in the bucket. and

"Hmm... you sure are just like Miss Alice.

That's also all about its magic: 'physical enhancement' and 'weapons and clothing enhancement'.

And groan.

"Next, we will measure the amount of magic.

and Taylor took out an object with a little water in the round flask.

"Gina, put your hands together.

Put your hands together as you were told.

"Yes."

and more water to look at as Gina squeezes her hands, and it's going to overflow.

"Yes, take your hands off me.

"Yes!"

Gina rushes to stop holding hands.

But the hour was already late... and the water was a little overflowing.

"... excuse me.

Gina apologizes.

"No, I don't mind.

Um... Alice, you have over 10,000 magic powers, just like the lady.

"Oh... you couldn't measure it.

"Yeah.

Now let's weigh Mr. Victor, too.

"Yes, please.

Gina changed her seat, and now Victor's going to do the measurements.

"Huh..."

Taylor sighs as deeply as he can.

"What's up, Taylor? Store manager.

Did you get the ring?

"Almost there.

It's frightening.

Taylor produces the same ring (a combination of gems and thin rings that he didn't choose then) that Takeo asked Alice to take care of at will.

Victor is looking for his shortsword.

"Because of their magical aptitude and their amount of magic, they make rings?

"Not that way, is it?

There are 3 people around Kitamizato with a magic power of more than 10,000.

The men assigned to it are the Wang Metropolitan Guard.

It's a breakdown in the process of breaking.

If you're bad, you're better than the Kingsguard, aren't you?

"Are you elite?

These two are butlers, so I won't involve them in combat or anything.

Well, if manager Taylor says so, you'd better not say anything to Wang Du.

"Yeah, that would be good.

You can't be taken badly for granted.

"Master, if I go to the King's Capital too, would you prefer not to tell me?

"Right.

You won't have to say anything in particular at Royal College, so I guess you should faint and talk to me.

I'm pretty sure I can't racially activate magic of my own free will, and...

I think it would be nice to say, "There is also aptitude, but I can't activate it due to a racial problem, so it only takes physical strengthening on its own."

"Yeah, I thought Master Kitamizato was right.

You won't even have to say how much magic you have. 'I can't do any other magic at all, so it's tough,' I think you can faint me.

"Okay.

Gina nods.

"I've decided on a sword.

Victor is coming.

"Yes, thank you.

Victor doesn't have to tell anyone about the amount of magic.

"Yes, I'm in awe.

Victor snorted, too.