Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Zvate Van Solister, seventeen.

He was the eldest brother of the Grand Duke of Solister and was said to be the next Duke candidate.

He was also a hard-working man who was born with high magic and drilled as much as he deserved with the next Duke.

His personality was rough, but he took good care of it, and his clearly broken up words and actions, whether he liked it or not, were at the same time with many allies, and naturally it was temporarily necessary to make enemies as well.

There is a presence close to him that he doesn't even like.

One is his belly brother and a rival in the housekeeper's feud because he was born in the same period, Cloisas.

I don't like the disturbing words and behaviors for him that always worry about a calm physical hips attitude and even sound disgusting if he opens his mouth.

My attitude, as if to make a fool of myself, hindered me, and I often hit something and bumped into each other.

The other is Celestina, who is now devoting herself immediately beside him to the decomposition work of the magic formula.

This was the son of a concubine born because their father, Delsassis, had 'unexpectedly, unexpectedly' hands on a woman who at the time was paying a woman at the Duke's house.

Knowing this fact, the Duchess, the mother of their brothers, first expelled Celestina's mother from the mansion.

This was a means to prevent any more enemies in terms of housekeeper disputes, while at the same time there was a prospect that I wanted to keep her as far away as I could from attracting the eye of Delsassis, who is also my husband.

As a result, her figure was taken on by her grandfather, Creston, who was born a girl but drowned because of it.

She was then raised young and otherworldly by illness, and Celestina by one of Creston's masculine hands.

However, her appearance in the mother's concession became an eye-catcher to the Duchess, making no sense.

The influence is moro upon the two brothers, who are also children of the ladies, who, from an early age, begin to inflict shady abuses, and Celestina begins to pull more and more cages.

Above all, it is also true that the inability to use magic inspired the act.

From Zveit's point of view, I couldn't allow you to be my own sister because you're incompetent, and above all, I was influenced by the fact that my mother hated me furiously, and I was treating her cold without any doubt.

But Celestina wasn't without talent, and she would know that the magic ceremony she took for granted was actually just flawed full of problems.

According to rumors he heard, Celestina excelled in the classroom, although magic itself was difficult to activate.

As a magician, it was zero falls, but everything else was just excellent grades, which means it was never incompetent.

And now, all her problems have been solved. By the Great Sage, who is also the tutor in front of him......

"... so deciphering the magic formula here results in 'converge magic flow, the amount of magic required is 10 to 50'. This shows the width of magic required in magic exercises and the amount of magic in the limits that can be controlled, and also has implications as the limit amount of magic in magic formulas. The magic ceremony requires predetermined magic, but no more magic will increase in power, rather the excess magic will be refluxed and diffused from the magic ceremony..."

He honestly didn't like this great sage.

But the esteemed grandfather admitted, and above all, he is a powerful man who overwhelms the others, but therefore only intends to use them.

It was a few days ago...

"Is that to say that increasing or decreasing the amount of magic required for that magic formula will also change the strength and weakness of power?

"If you blah blah blah blah, yes, but it's not that easy, is it? Greater magic affects the endurance of the magic formula that simultaneously saves and converts it into a phenomenon.

No matter how much magic you put into it, if the magic formations that build the magic ceremony are fragile, it doesn't make sense that magic just spreads. Moreover, the collapse of the demon cube caused a violent phenomenon, causing a lot of damage to the surrounding area. "

"It's hard. In addition to the necessary magic, do you need a technique to increase the strength of the Demon Square..."

"It is a laminar technique for this purpose, and it is the [spelling line] that circulates magic through the two magic formulas. Powerful magic formula… for example, wide-ranging magic, but without lamination, you can't build a magic formation without vast expanses."

It was better than I expected.

This is the first time in his life that he has encountered a person who can be respected by others.

At any rate, Zeros does not admire the powerful. I respect my way of life to the point of relentlessly challenging the Ningro adversaries to fight, and I am proud of my way of life as a magician (this is slightly exaggerated within his thinking).

It was a superficial being that carried out verifications in action and in practice and continued to walk at the extreme of magic.

Besides, it is as delicate as my esteemed grandfather admits.

Creston, his grandfather, rippled each faction against the wizard who persisted in power, always disputing the way of the wizard.

This was betrayed by the Whistlers, the faction they once belonged to, but there are too many differences in strength to imitate assassinations and warnings. Before that, it was in royal blood ties, and it is also the status quo that cannot be hostile to the detours.

Creston said, 'The kind of man who persists in power is not a magician, but it is what it is to be a magician to enhance himself,' and stopped anything related to the faction, creating a small but proprietary faction.

The Zeros in front of us are as authentic (they think) as they embody the ideals of such a wizard.

He is a wise man who has studied with his own earnings and has repeated theories and practices without forgiving even the slightest waste.

Moreover, a mad explorer of wisdom who has extensive experience in action and is familiar with even the way of life on the battlefield.

Compared to Zeros, I can see how it is not enough for other magicians to take it, even in denial.

"Well, do you have any other questions?

How can one say that a wizard such as to decrypt even magic characters is not good?

In his eyes, this exorcist, who outperforms his venerable grandfather, shows himself as a being on the cloud, and to understand that he is a hyocco that does not even reach his feet, he is fully understood with instruction for the past few days.

Obviously better than the Istol School of Magic's faculty of teachers, and then the stupidity to the point of arrogance of not returning to the will of factions and such seemed noble and above all to be a wizard (though only from his point of view).

It's not sane to know the battlefield and continue your own research while fighting many battles.

It is desirable for the majority to enter the nobility or the institutions of the country, but this magician was no exception.

"I know I can decipher magic characters. But the number of individuals who can learn magic is different, right? How am I supposed to choose the magic that suits me?

By your logic, there is no hedge of incompetence in all attribute magic, and everyone will remember all magic, but in fact, the magic used by individuals is divided by qualities, and at the moment, there's no such thing as attribute factions out there.

"That would be a matter of personal preference. In fact, I can use all of the attribute magic, but I prefer to use the wind system… it also uses the lightning system. In short, I remember the magic of my taste dying, but you tend to smell things that don't."

"Can you remember, but you haven't used it? But there's a limit to carving magic into your subconscious, isn't there?

"That's too wide a construction of a surgical system. If you skip the waste and elaborate, the demon cube itself will be smaller, and you can only remember the number of magic for the omitted amount. The point is, how well you understand the magic formula, and how well you use it, is where the Wizard's arms show off."

"The magic we're studying right now is because the Demon Square has the area of the Colosseum, which is certainly futile."

"That's what you'll get if you use planar magic formations. Besides, it takes a lot of magic, and you don't use it, do you?

"Don't tell me like I came looking at you..."

"If you're a magician, it's the way to go."

At this point, it turns out that all the demon mentors in the college are lower than Zeros.

The latest research magic has been described by Zveit, but the magic formula of Zeros has never been seen in 3D upwards, downwards, left, and right, and it is a difficult puzzle format organized by the circulation of magic letters.

At least, the magic of Zeros was going 500 years away.

"I'm going through it once... I'm going a long way."

"Come on? I'm not comparing my research to others, am I? I'm not interested, and I'm not going to teach anyone else."

"You mean you can get there yourself?

"Of course, right? Why don't you give someone else the results of the research that you arrived at with the idea of spitting blood?

It's not something I know what it'll be used for, and most importantly, it's too dangerous. "

"Is it too early to teach us? You want me to get to the top myself?"

"Isn't that right? No one will be able to use the results of my research. [M] There's no point in giving it to anyone else."

A frizzy sensation runs on Zveit's spine.

This would not be due to fear, but would be something close to Ning Luo exaltation.

The Zeros word is, in short, that it is my own magic and not the kind that others can use.

More than others can use, just being magic is no different than being meaningless.

This wise man already existed at height, and Zveit felt unspeakable joy at the fact that such a person had been taught the magical mystery.

"You guys are young. So from now on, you're going to have to do your best with your own hands?

Remember what people tell you is no longer synonymous with stagnation. "

"Can I produce my own magic? I don't know what you're talking about."

"It would be easy if we knew the basics, wouldn't it? It's how much effort we'll make later. Fighting Himself… Theory and practice, the Wizard is always lonely"

In the past few days, I have learned how the Wizard of Solister Magic Kingdom is lagging behind.

Now that he had known this wise man, he deplored how majestically misguided the wizards from all over the country were.

I just didn't know what magic letters meant, how to decipher them, how to construct magic squares, how to manipulate myself and nature.

The difference in overwhelming skill can be better understood when considering the mindset in action and the technology in melee.

"Easy... right. You mean I can do it, too?

"Can you do that? It depends on his efforts and how much he understands the world's cuisine."

"Isn't that fun... I've never been so excited to talk about it. Get out of my way, teachers."

Crude, but sincere when it comes to magic.

I want to know what I don't know. I want to see what lies ahead of what I know.

For this reason, I have taken a serious lecture and have verified it for myself each time.

It would be the nature of a magician to reach the extreme in front of him, and still want to try to reach the realm of a magician who is tired of continuing his research.

"Well, it's time. Tomorrow will be the next lecture."

"What?! Already? It's early......"

"You've been extending this for about three hours, haven't you? It's time to rest or you won't get there if you pack too much."

"It's a shame. But I look forward to tomorrow."

"I'll have the two of you try laminated magic formations in the near future. It's easy stuff, so don't worry about it."

This brings me to the end of today's lecture.

Even after Zeros leaves the room, Celestina won't forget to preview.

To the appearance of such a sister, Zveit cannot hide his surprise.

Because I never even approached myself before...

"Hey... Celestina..."

"What is it? Dear brother..."

"You've changed a lot. You used to run from me first, didn't you?

"Right. But now I can use magic, too. Not even the teachers, but you can decipher the magic formula now, roughly, right?

"You're a hell of a wizard, he... I know how you change."

Compared to Zeros, all magicians are understated.

It is honorable to be taught by such the highest exorcist exorcists as those who aspire to be exorcists.

Moreover, the classes taught now are magical formula construction methods, which meet the foundations.

It's also a proven thing, obviously from a different perspective than the college.

"Compared to him, I'm a better grocery fish. Sage's disciple deserves the highest honor for a wizard."

"... isn't your brother a disciple too?

"I have a faction and I don't know... oh shit!! You shouldn't have joined such a faction!!

The Whistlers today were highly power-oriented and second only to none, such as magic studies.

He was mentally contaminated because he had been there for so long.

A heartbreak that is entertained, grows, and the result is painful.

It's no exaggeration to say that it was brainwashed in a way.

"It rots over there. This is my advice, be careful when you get back to college. They're trying to get into the faction, aren't they?

"... that's unusual, isn't it? I can't believe your brother advised me... this is the first time, isn't it?

"I'm not an idiot either! You've changed a lot now. So much so that the factions can't leave you alone..."

"It's a hassle. I'm not a faction or anything."

"Not at all. If you find out what a monster the Great Sage is, it's a good place for them to lecture."

The two days were intense and, above all, fulfilling.

As if the things that had stopped before had spilled out all at once, their ability to learn had jumped a lot.

The more I know, the more interesting the magic and the fundamentals, the more new discoveries are derived from learning about it.

Above all, I enjoyed seeing the new possibilities resolved in my doubts.

"I don't want to go back to college or anything ~ ~ ~ ~! It's better if you stay here."

"Right...... After that, a month later, you have to go back..."

The contract with Zeros lasts two months.

About a month later I have to go back to the college and take a boring lecture.

It seemed like a waste of time for both of us.

"With that said, is Brother Cloisas not coming back?

"Cloisas? He's a candidate for the faction's heavy town, so he'll be pretty busy, and he'll be dawning in research. It's no use..."

"Right. It's a waste... you're wasting precious time."

"Let's... 'Are you going back to your parents' house? Then please say hello to your father. That's about as good as that, right? He's my real brother... 'Oh my God, he made people messengers!!

"You're the same...... you like extra research"

My second son, Cloisas, hated his crude brother.

Rather, I thought it would be a waste of time to even get involved.

Let's just say that prioritizing efficiency and above all punching into research seems like a magician.

But what he says and does is poke him in the nose, even for Zveit.

"It's the same! That retarded bastard...... but he's unlucky. Kukukuku......"

"Oh...... you sure are unlucky. I can't believe I can't take the teachings of the Great Sage..."

"Right? I look forward to seeing his face..."

Fire and ice if you dare to compare.

Because of their completely different personalities, they recognized each other as never being compatible.

"But his posture seems to be a wizard... Don't make me think, these days..."

"You act like a teacher. But... you're wrong about not knowing enough..."

"That's a shame. It's a pleasure for me. So... you don't like him because he looks like a Kreussus bastard..."

"Do you hate Brother Cloisas that much?

"I hate it! One day, I'm gonna punch your fist in that scurvy face!

He does not know that his personality is incompatible but therefore conflicting and that the consequences are the cause of the Duke's strife over the tracks.

He is also a magician, and it doesn't matter what others say.

Considering the situation of those two brothers, Celestina exhales.

She just prayed that it would not be a civil unrest.

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The next day, Zeros was coming to the reception room for the guests.

The reason is simple, because he was called to Creston, a mad old man who drowned his granddaughter.

"HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU

"It's expensive and tense, isn't it? I don't see that gear here, though?

"I was happy and gave it to Celestina. Don't come any time soon..."

"Do you want me to try it on anymore... it's too fast..."

This old man was in high tension not long ago, waiting for his granddaughter, wearing gear, to come.

When Creston runs wild, Zeros returns to his old tone.

"I can't wear such cheap equipment forever. Anyway, it's the first time I've ever made gear for her."

"What about the other grandson?

"I've got a new one before, so it's nothing good. It's because a man's gear is too much to be beautiful."

"... you're a terrible grandfather by the time you're clear... pitiful..."

I'm too drowning and dependent on my granddaughter.

Zvate can't float.

"This time I inspired the pennies of Nong and let him taste them from the ingredients to prepare the best gear."

"I'm curious about what the material is, but I understand it's horribly gold hanging..."

"Naturally! If it's for your lovely granddaughter, Non even sells her soul to the devil!! The lives of others…"

"You're a crisp, out-of-town grandfather."

It is unscrupulous.

But this old man is a bad tach because he says it from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps, for Celestina's sake, he would seriously offer sacrifices to the devil.

By the time I was guilty, my love for my grandson was profound.

"Sooner or later, you're going to be my wife, right? What will you do then?

"... I won't admit it... I can give my daughter-in-law a cute tina for those elephants there!!

"... what do you do if you're late?

"At that time... let Lord Zeros have my wife. Rest assured, in this country, the man of the Wizard is not polygamous!

"Don't get me involved."

He was a grandfather who said something terrible.

"Hey... if my great-grandson is deadbeat, I don't mind disappearing anywhere? Whether in hell or not..."

"Aren't you willing to kill me after I've made you a stallion, are you prepared to get paid back?

"Hands on my lovely grandson. Be prepared for that."

"You're rotting by the time you're clear, Jizzy!!

As for my granddaughter, she was an out-of-town grandfather.

It's not something you can get caught up in.

Rather too unreasonable.

The scratches of Zeros were also gradually losing their reluctance.

While we were talking about something stupid, the door next door opened and Celestina showed up there equipped with brand new weapons.

From the top of the white dress toned costume, this dish is fitted with a steel bracelet with a silver gloss, has a shield for one hand of the same colour and is easily decorated to the mace.

It was applied so that the goldsmiths would not flash until the gauntlets and boots, and I felt as if I was going to battlefield.

"... uh... you train demons in practice against them, don't you? This..."

"Mithrill and White Snake Dragon Skyle Bracelet in an armored dress woven with Mithris fiber mixed with Alkeny yarn. More boots in a gauntlet of the same lineage… Orihalcon is also mixed up in the mace and can be used as a magic wand. Grandpa... How much did you spend?

"About what? It's not that big of a deal..."

"This equipment...... isn't it treasure class! Besides, I'm running to my hobby all I want."

"What?! Yep, yep, yep, yep, yep!? Is it such an expensive piece of equipment?!

Creston with an unfamiliar face, but Zeros' appraisal eye cannot be deluded.

Obviously a budget is being used just to run the territory for a year.

It is not a substitute that can be managed with a very noble allowance alone.

"Grandpa... I don't think so, but you're not wearing taxes, are you?

"Excuse me!! I let it be made of gold... I sold some precious metal from the treasure trove."

"Treasure? Did you get permission from the present lord? Don't these things require proper procedures?

Creston missed his face as much as he wanted.

In other words, it is unauthorized and more deserving of embezzlement than being a hermit.

Apparently, he dyed his hands in crime for his granddaughter.

"Isn't it good... Delsassis guy, I told the escort I couldn't call seven divisions. So you don't mind if I get you this kind of money for your daughter?

"There's even more escorts, isn't there? Plus, I'm not even reflecting on it after embezzlement!!

"I chose only the precious metals I received when I was young!! I'm not falling anywhere!!

"We should go through the process. Your granddaughter is the one who eats rolls!!

"Ugh?! I couldn't think of a way to do that..."

"It's too far-fetched, how critical was your mental state!!

The rampage of this old man was so harsh that the usual stupid polite tone completely blew away.

Whatever the reason, due process is necessary.

This old man swept away the process all at once.

"Mmmm... this is not good. I have no choice... go bow my head to him..."

"Dear Grandpa... Anything is too harsh"

"You're not reflecting at the point where you say you have no choice. I can tell you that being self-centered sounds like a magician, but it would suck to see it as a Duke's house."

"Absolutely... it's troublesome for your father too"

Looking back, there stood a well-dressed middle-aged gentleman of the same age as Zeros.

Guess from earlier words and decide that he is the father of Celestina and Zveit.

"That was the first time I'd seen you in person. I am the father of Celestina and Zveit, and I am also the troublesome old man's son there, Delsassis.

I ask my father about them. You seem to be causing a lot of trouble. Especially... Jizzy there... "

"This is polite, my name is Zeros Merlin. Lord, thank you for your hard work..."

"This shitty father, unclaimed the keys to the treasure trove and sold off some precious demon stones stored inside.

Besides, erase the traces with care, even the alibi work...... How much work was delayed because of that... "

"Grandpa... what are you doing?

Grandpa Creston is sweating like a waterfall.

Present contemporary Delsassis looking at such a prodigal old man with cold eyes.

"Hey, how did you know...? I didn't... leave any evidence..."

"You've got an alibi job on your back. There were some suspicions about the distance, even though it was impossible to do so in time. When I checked it out, I didn't know I was going to get a change of balls… I confessed I was hired for money."

"Ku... that tavern is still a distance away... and he betrayed you!!

"Is that all you want to say? Someone who was in charge of security for you made a suicide attempt, didn't they? You have to take responsibility..."

"I don't care what happens to an elephant!

Absolutely no colour for reflection.

On the contrary, it is also a naturally extraordinary attitude.

If you change your view, you can also say it's reopening.

"Ha...... Well, because of my fire games, I can't really blame you... but if I could, I wanted you to go through the process. Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a fuss..."

"Sure... if you think good and good, this is what happened to this grandfather, but aren't you willing to stop playing with fire sometimes?

"There isn't. It is my mission to give joy to a woman who bears grief in her heart!

"Do you have this child as this parent... similiar parent and child"

"Dear Grandpa... you don't have to do anything..."

If it were Celestina, there would have been someone who had attempted suicide at her own expense.

It was also caused by the outburst of my grandfather, who had served her.

"Look. Aren't Celestina hurt, because of your father's rampage..."

"Ugh?... Sure, I may have done a little too much... So... the treasure trove guard is worried about his wife cheating on him?

"It's a matter of scandal...... the real reason for an attempted suicide is not an issue. For that reason, Father, please do it right after all. I won't do it, will I? Because of your father's rampage."

"I can't help it... I don't mean it, but I'm going to end it... chip..."

"I hit you in the tongue, you jizzy...... Besides, don't you hate it..."

Zeros already has completely worse verbal usage.

There seems to be no desire to shy away from this old man at the earliest.

"What the hell did you sell off?

"Two Wyvern demon stones. With a precious palm-sized demon stone, it's almost impossible now to get this."

"Is it about Wyvern...? There is, isn't there? The demon stone of Wyvern..."

"What?! I don't want to see my real parents executed on a boulder."

"Good... Grandpa, you owe me one, right?

"Ugh... I can't help it. Let's take care of it..."

If I had taken the previous stage, this would not have happened, but this old man's attitude was nonetheless stubborn.

It seems that when my granddaughter is involved, she will become Shura.

Zeros sighed but manipulated the inventory, taking out three Wyvern demon stones and handing them over.

The expression of the three people on this occasion hardens.

"Become?! What a big... double what you kept!?

"Nooo... I didn't know there was a boulder fur franc big deep green zone, this kind of demonic stone..."

"Shh, I heard the teacher knock you down, but with such a big demon stone Wyva 'n..."

"It's free of charge, and you don't have to hesitate, do you? There are about four more."

The three of them cease to be.

That means you fought seven Wyverns from the front and defeated them on top of it.

Originally a monster hunting in a herd, it is unlikely that there will be only one, and most mercenaries will have many casualties in a mass battle.

At the same time, it means that the only magician in front of you is comparable in strength.

"... thank you, great sage. Let's make sure this filling is done, even for this stupid father..."

"I don't need status or honor, so please give me the land. We can farm. Which finesse is good?

"Ah... that said, there was something about the land. I forgot because Gotagota had been going on lately..."

"Doji, Delsasis..."

"Whose fault do you think it is, you shitty jizzy..."

Looks like this grandfather caused it.

"I haven't made the arrangements yet, but it's a thank you for saving this shitty father and daughter. Let's cut through the corner of this mansion and transfer it as a piece of land. Home in the first place."

"Thank you. Finally... I can finally graduate from being without a place to stay... It was a long time..."

"Would it be more convenient to be behind the example [screaming church]? It's my territory, and I know I can live quietly, but is that okay?

"I wouldn't mind a few things if I could get a house. I'm in a bad shape not to have an unemployed place...... and a screaming church?!

"Okay. We'll arrange it as soon as we get back to the hall. You don't know? We've been talking about this lately. With the church of screaming nightmares."

I had no idea the orphanage was given two weird names.

Besides, rumors are being passed on to the lords.

The cultivation of Mandragola seems to have been quite bad for the public.

It was also a horn, and Delsassis was surprisingly a talkative lord.

I hope this isn't a bad femininity, but the person is not more willing to stop playing with fire.

He turns his heels like that and tries to leave the room immediately.

"Well, Father, I still have work to do, so I'm going home, but please don't bother me, okay?

"I know! I did a little too much this time... Chip... (next time I need to keep my legs off...)"

"" You jizzy...... you're not punishing me at all!!

It was an encounter with the lord of fine time.

Whatever it is, Zeros will finally get the land and the house for the memorial.

It is still a short while away, but the house will be the hub of future activity.

"With that said, you don't see the guy from Zveit. What are you doing?

"" "Is that it?! With that said, I haven't seen you today ~?" "

Zveit, you were forgotten.

I don't know what he's doing...

"Hahaha ♪ I get it! Cheng Cheng, this is the magic formula decryption!! It's been a long time since we've had this fun."

... I was in a good mood and practiced decrypting magic ceremonies.

Whatever his usual attitude, he is a brilliant and serious wizard.

Three days after this date, they will leave for the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran.

In the Great Forest, where demons wandered, a boot camp named Practical Training began.