Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Zvate van Solister.

As the godson of an old magician, he is also the eldest son and successor of the Duke of Solister family.

I am aware of that myself, and there is something serious about not failing to drill all the time.

Such was he currently participating in the tactical debate of the faction [Whistler faction] to which he belonged.

But now he felt that the controversy he was talking about in front of him was a terrible departure from reality.

"So if we place the Knights on this occasion and the Mages deploy left and right for a magical attack, the enemies can be pinched from left and right"

"But does that happen so cleverly? I don't think it would take such a clear tactic if the enemy were a human being."

"Useful in some situations, but will the Knights take this request? Obviously, it's fishing bait."

"Given the wear and tear, I guess they don't move. Before that, we might be able to get to where we're going with this formation."

This council assumes certain enemy factions and simulates how to attack them, but it should be a place to increase and discuss each other's strategic knowledge, but what we are doing is to fry others.

Although they have arranged words that appear to be particularly important, they have never experienced any real battle and their interpretation is nothing more than an aerospace theory on the desk.

"What do you think, Zveit?

"Deo, this is a place to discuss tactics, right? Then isn't it muscular to call knights who know the scene?

In one word, the air in the field calms down.

The Knights and the Mages are currently friends of the Dog Monkeys and I don't think they will respond to this discussion of hands.

Not to mention this [Whistler sect], where many of the Knights even think it's good to follow them.

This word can also be taken as a betrayal of their insistence.

"Why do I need to call a knight? They can't do anything without our support."

"War is not personal. There are many generals who interact closely to carry out the operation. Because it is only informative, such as personal opinions, and the war changes dramatically from time to time and from situation to situation."

"I know that, but I don't think the knights will listen to us."

"So what's the point of having these discussions here in the first place? I don't know how much of an operation we've been thinking about, and I don't think you're going to do it, and above all, the envisaged enemy movement is too slow."

"Really? I think I'm well thought out."

Not even Dio, my friend, has noticed the big hole in this strategic debate.

This council seemed pointless to Zveit because it came back from the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran, said to be the most dangerous place in the country.

"Well, listen to me. Why are enemies and allies always fighting each other? Equipment, food, even the same number of personnel? It was more favorable when we talked about it."

"Isn't that... because war is fundamental to gathering the same force as our enemies?

"I don't know... there's no way that's convenient in the first place! Depending on the political situation, the season, and even the size of the country, the number of troops will change, right? With that in mind, the operation has changed dramatically, and there's no way they're always moving the same way with each other."

"Can you come to a conclusion? I know what you're saying, but I don't know what you're trying to say."

"This council doesn't envisage the worst. It's been in our minds from the beginning that we win, and the enemy's movements just go with it. What's the point of discussing this?

This was the current Whistler sect.

What I'm saying is that it's a gathering of college students who have never experienced war, and I can't think of the worst because I haven't experienced hell.

Because we can't assume it, winning inevitably becomes the normal part of the operation.

"So, how do you distribute enemy forces? I want to hear it there."

"Well... there's famine in neighboring countries, food prices are soaring, and people are going to starve. Raise your full strength to invade this country and start looting. How about adding people to the force and saying that it's ten times as powerful as all the troops in this country?

Of course, this is the form of an ambush without understanding the enemy's movements. "

The surrounding college students, who were listening to the conversation between Zveit and Dio, would hear too much sudden a proposal for enemy invasion, and the venue for the debate would make a scene at once.

I've never thought of a possible operation like ten times as many troops.

Moreover, the actions of the supposedly war soldiers raised by Zveit are also suddenly triggered ambush operations.

In other words, it was content to say that all of a sudden we would start invading on an army scale and start robbing food and such.

On top of the worst, I can't think of any maneuvers in an aggressive manner.

"Impossible! Isn't that the domain of aerospace theory!!

"Why, can you say it's impossible? It's quicker to rob people from other countries than to starve them if you look at them from the enemy, and above all, the territory spreads.

The alliance is all about paper, and there's no way you can trust it. If you don't, you will attack and destroy another country. "

"Oh, that's..."

"So? How did you guys break this situation? And so the invasion went on, and the people were slaughtered, and their possessions were taken away. This is a situation where summary execution is required."

They were unable to give their opinion on the terms of the enemy invasion set up by Zveit.

They could only imagine a battle to win, and they could not build such a sudden operation.

It is precisely the content of the operation, assuming a real battle and the worst.

"Because of that, I put half of my troops in Fort Laos and defended them. Gather other knights and mercenaries to evacuate the people and make enemies nostalgic. Don't take a way to root out and burn down the food that is likely to be taken at the same time as evacuation and starve your enemies. So we can save some of our people."

"Wouldn't that deprive you of most of your territory!!

"It's not like we can save the country!!

"Fort Laos is hard to attack and destroy. They want food at the same time, so the front stretches, and you can destroy each one because you can't replenish it. We can withdraw the country before it's destroyed."

It is not an operation to win, it is an operation not to destroy the country.

Repeated looting will allow time for the people to escape in order to slow down the invasion.

We have to disperse our forces to secure food, so we don't have to deal with the whole army.

In order to do that quickly, we will have to have constant knowledge of the country's information and retain the power to move at any time.

Also in this operation, it was assumed that the Magic Instructor would also be on the front line and have a role in burning down the food to be robbed.

"Stupid! Why should we be on the front line!!

"You burn down food to starve your enemies. It's the magician's turn, isn't it? What are you talking about, you?

"Let the Knights have oil and other supplies!!

"You think that's possible in an emergency? If you burn 10% at most, it's a reasonable place, right?

"Then do magic to the Knights..."

"Hey, that's like saying the Mages don't have to exist, huh? There's no point in having us when the Knights learn magic. First of all, we can't trust a wizard who can't be on the front line."

Everyone lost their words.

Zveit's supposed war is the worst thing they can possibly think of and demands rapidity.

If it were the king's life, the Mages would have to be on the front line, so there was no acceptable gap between cheap operations until now.

"War is the worst kind of politics, but you think the worst of it will continue to be a situation where you can attack right from behind? It's sweet, you guys! In some cases, we can assume that this person will starve, and for this reason, we also need technology that allows us to maintain our health and secure food.

Based on that, I'll ask. Does this theory make sense to you? We don't have the skills to fight properly. What do you think of that area? Sometimes they're isolated from the enemy. "

It is the most sincere opinion.

There is no way that a college student who has never experienced a real battle can come up with a tragic war situation.

War is a creature, and victory or defeat is a clarity split kill.

Those in charge of national defense will be anxious to get ahead of this, but there will be no such thing.

"Zveit, you're saying great things, but you haven't been through a war."

"There's no war, but we're going through a real fight, right? Food was vandalized by demons and it was a survival life for four days. In the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran..."

"I was reminded then. Knowledge is not all we need, we need technology to survive under harsh circumstances..."

It was equipped with some kind of awesomeness that those who had never experienced a real battle would not know.

To know the worst, Zveit is beginning to drill against the situation.

"I know you're trying to gain command over the Knights, but you can't do it as it is now. You don't know the battlefield by shooting magic from behind, and there's no way to give authority to a wizard who can only be a disposable pawn."

"You say we are disposable pawns!!

"You're a U.N. crowd with only use as a turret. Other than that, you can't use it. It's better for a knight to learn magic, right? Besides... how many of these people can protect themselves?

"Wow, we have powerful magic! Are you saying you still can't protect yourself from this!!

"What if we were running out of magic in a magic attack? Or what would happen if we were running out of magic during the retreat. We can assume a situation where supplies are delayed, magic pills are unavailable, and a magician who can't fight melee is just gonna die, right? Actually, I was dying, but thanks to a magician I knew, I was saved."

"Look, isn't magic still great!!

'Cause he was burying demons with his sword, right? You're the same wizard. I was also helped by an attack by slaughter, and before I went to the Great Deep Green Zone, I said,' A warrior who can't even fight on the battlefield is just going to die, right? 'I was told. "

It's completely different when it comes to how much fantasy theory on the desk has been arranged, and how much that is actually possible.

Strategies are important, but it is the human being who carries them out, and there is no reason why there can be decent collaboration with defensive organizations such as those that are making mistakes.

Without close means of communication on the battlefield, they are often isolated, and with poor soldiers, the damage increases.

Using as an example the pseudo-operational content that had been debated so far, Zveit argued all of the college students' proposals on this occasion, pointing out in detail what was missing there.

That allegation smacks their confidence from the roots, and the outright denial proposal crushes them relentlessly with honesty.

The fierce argument lasted about three hours.

"I think it's better to separate a warrior who fights on the battlefield from a warrior who studies magic. Because only a halfway magician can be born right now, I don't think that helps on the battlefield.

Nothing. You're not denying the faction, are you? But you also need to objectively review the situation we're in right now. "

"... kuh... just because you've only been in action once, you look great..."

"It would seem great from your point of view. But do you sometimes put your lives at risk during your summer vacation? The four days I've been through have been one hell of a long way from demon to demon.

If you go hunting to survive, you encounter another demon, and if you defeat it, it's another demon. We alternated the watch every hour, and when we showed up in the herd, we beat them all up and intercepted them, repeating it over and over again every four days.

It was a week of training in action, but I thought I was lucky for two days of my head. I got the feeling I started and survived when I got back, but once I went through hell, I woke up completely with a little noise. I've been able to sleep properly lately. "

It was a terrific experience.

Just one battle experience was actually a hell of a dense, hellish one.

It's not what college students experience.

It was a situation filled with more danger than the monster hunts that the Knights called real-life training, and not even a little alarm could be fatal.

"Thank God you went through a melee before training, huh? Thanks to this, I was able to fight even when my magic ran out, and I was able to deal with the situation calmly without misjudging it. I'm going to go through everything."

What I recall is the hellish training carried out by the great sage, the master.

Without the battle training of the Golem, who would have regenerated and returned even if he had defeated them, he would never have been here alive.

The experience was brought to life in the Great Deep Green Zone of Farfran, where I could feel that I had struggled but became stronger than that.

Before the last day, I remember feeling so exhilarated that I waited for the enemy to come.

"Hmm! Certainly a magician who has experienced a real battle would be invaluable. But with the extensive extermination magic that we're studying in our faction, we're not afraid of elephants."

"It's me... I guess, but I don't get used to it? You're one wizard and you can't handle that enormous magic formula, and you don't have enough magic to activate it in the first place. Just mass produce the abandoned, so stop it."

"What do you know!! That magic ceremony is our faction's greatest masterpiece, fool it!!

"No, if you think calmly, you can't just move an array with human magic. Besides, how are you going to carry such a big, stupid magic team if you can finally get it up and running?

"It's engraved into the brain..."

"I can't. There is a limited number of magic people can remember, and the density of magic formulas reduces the number of magic they can remember. To increase the number of magic you can remember, you have to raise the level (level), but not only are the Wizards who have not experienced actual battles low in character, but they also have low in possession magic. At least that magic can't be used without a thousand characters. Who's gonna use it?"

The study of extensive extermination magic was wrong from the root part.

The magic formula is enormous and even less magical to activate with the magic of a person. Assuming that it could be activated, the condition was that it was a magician of 1000 or more levels.

It is not to say that research is futile, but the theory itself was broken from the outset.

The old wizard's magic has a different production process in the first place.

In the original world, he connected the game enclosure to his own computer, and the lack of capacity was processed and produced using a server he knew. Magic could have been used because it had the processing power of an ORG's master system, an ultra-large computer [BABEL], which would actually take several times as much time and effort to produce in this world as it did in his former world.

The folds played in this world during reincarnation, the information of the underlying avatar, can only be revealed, and the magic formula engraved in the brain can be used, and when it is actually produced, it takes commensurate effort and time.

Before that, the world's extermination magic ceremony was not the amount of information that could be processed in the human brain.

The old man's extermination magic is a fast-processing technique built into the inside, so the surgeon only uses the necessary magic to manifest the magic ceremony and shoot it into the enemy line.

It is virtually impossible to produce a 01 surgical formula in this world.

Only an old wizard can make that possible, in fact.

Processing formulas made with existing magic characters are built in magic formats and computers are made. Later, a high-speed processing CP can be produced using the 01 procedure, and by repeating it, a system with enormous processing power can be created.

But whether or not the person is willing to make it is a different story.

Longer, but in short, no one can use extensive extermination magic at the moment.

Except for the old man.

Zveit had seen the super-high level of magicians close to him, but their immaturity had caught his eye even though he did not like it.

"I don't know if I can use it. I think it's more constructive to train myself than to stick to extermination magic."

"Wow... isn't this treason against my faction!!

"No, I'm just saying that I'm one of the wizards in charge of this country. To this extent, treason, betrayal, you know the bottom line? Samtrol."

"You......!

"And one thing is wrong. It's not our faction, it's our faction. This isn't your property, be aware."

Samtrol blushed harshly and was desperately enduring his anger.

He was the second son of the Marquis Whistler family and later had the ambition to become a heavy town carrying this faction.

But if his belligerent character is disastrous, he has nothing to say about morality.

You can wear the power of the clan to Kasashi all you want, but when you come here, the eldest son of the Duke of Solister family has become a wall.

It was supposed to use its power to strengthen the faction's power, but on the contrary it was shown competence.

There was a lot of insinuation behind it to take in Zveit, but the summer vacation time had wasted it all and on the contrary it had become a form that had emerged as a powerful rival.

As it is, I feel in a hurry when factions are taken over.

"What use is a weak wizard, you can leave the research to the Saint-Germans. We should improve our strength and facilitate the organization of the country. If there's a war, it won't crush you."

"We're losing! That's a little underestimated."

"It's a fact. How can you say that other nations are not empowering while factional strife is taking place within this country?

Thumb Troll to stare at and Zveit to take it flat.

At this point, differences in character clearly appeared.

"There's no way he can leave the defense of the country to a guy who's blinded by power and doesn't look away. Samtrol... look at reality, what you're saying is more than extensive extermination magic is complete, it's just an ideal theory. No different than delusions."

"Are you going to disturb the order of this Whistler sect!! Well, then, my lord, you have fallen for the Solisterians! It would be!!

"Well, the ideal is close, but that faction is going to center on my sister, right? All I do is serve as the four nobles."

"Ugh..."

The Solister family and the Whistler family are different, and the Solister family is the direct line of a magical nobleman separated from the royal family entrusted with the defence of the country. In terms of high speech, Zveit tends to take precedence.

For the sake of the clan entrusted with the defence of the country, Samtrol cannot speak.

Above all, Zveit is telling the truth, so Samtrol's words just seemed obnoxious.

"Well, it's time. I'm going back to the dorm."

"Wait, Zveit. Don't leave me."

What they're doing is close to club activity, even though it's a faction story.

When time came, it was a decision that had to be interrupted and returned to the dorm, even if it was an incandescent argument.

This neighborhood really seems like a student.

The college students begin to return to their dormitories in unison on the occasion of Zveit's departure.

Later only in the Whistler bloodelist clan, including Samtrol, was left behind.

"What do you mean? Why is he back... Bremite, your magic is losing its effect."

"Perhaps it was a strong mental shock. My pedigree magic is a little bit of a spiritual mastery, but it seems that the effect can be broken by the great swing of spirit."

"You say something happened when you returned to the Duke's Land? Something so shaky..."

Blood magic is magic inherited from the blood muscles of a clan, but its effects are not so strong.

Bremite's lineage magic is a brainwashing magic that gradually masters the spirit of the other person in the dialogue by mixing magic in the conversation.

If we were to raise this magical flaw, it would most likely not work at all for a strong magician, and the magnitude of the impact on the spirit would solve the brainwashing.

Brainwashing can be solved by internal magic if the same magic is not applied more than once. There are also multiple detailed drawbacks, such as not knowing if it is working, in order to modulate the spirit over time.

They lured Zvate into the faction to exploit the power of the Duke's family and brainwashed him over the years, but the struggle had been attributed to blisters.

The reason why that brainwashing was solved was, in fact, that the estrus period by his first love [Cupid's prank] and the effects of brainwashing magic caused a duplicate rampage, where the presence of the great sage who crushed treasure magic with his bare hands was thoroughly shaken his spirit, which was being brainwashed.

Furthermore, his father and esteemed grandfather reprimanded him and completely brainwashed him.

You wouldn't even think the plan would go bankrupt because of your first love.

It was an unexpected situation for the Samtrolls and they didn't know the facts.

The cause of Zveit's becoming a foolish dra son was actually due to their leaps.

He also did the same thing to the college students belonging to the faction, but was given a huge shake because of Zveit's shock argument.

This is not what I know when I can solve brainwashing.

"Is it possible to apply brainwashing again?

"I can't. I tried several times during that argument, but all my magic was played. You're getting terribly strong."

"Shit! You troublesome bastard, I wish I was brainwashed by adults..."

"It's better to be adult for a while. Maybe he found out about me."

"Then the brainwashing will be torn, and the ruling men will not follow."

"If things go public, we'll be sentenced to death. We should weigh ourselves in now."

When Samtrol tongues abominably, he leaves the room, which became a place for the Council, in a grumpy manner.

The cleverness that had been done so cleverly led to a crack, which turned into a situation that could not be handled poorly.

It's scarier to be sentenced to a maximum sentence than that.

Because of his hands on the Duke's house, he feared that evil would come to light.

Little villains seem to be everywhere.

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"Bremite guy, you did something on the spot..."

"Is he here? I didn't feel anything, though?

"Every time he told me something, magic came at me. Perhaps the magic of the mental system, speaking of what you can do in that place... brainwash?

"No way! It would be a crime to exercise magic on someone else in college. If that's true, what for..."

"I'll figure it out somehow."

During the debate, there were only no negative opinions on the proposals put forward by Samtrol.

If you recall the memories you have had, only his proposed operation is always accepted.

Look back again and again, this is obviously weird.

Normally, no matter how good a proposal is, there is one person who denies it, but there is no such thing as him.

It was as if it was easily accepted just saying that it was right.

"They could be brainwashing everyone in the faction. Including me."

"Maybe me too?! Incredible......"

"I guess it's not as effective as that. It's the first kind of delay that's ever been magical."

"How can you understand that much? You don't even know you've been enchanted."

"I just looked back at myself so far and had a lot of actions that weren't like me. They will always be with us then."

"That's a good enough reason to doubt it. I'm not uncomfortable."

"What they want is the authority of the Duke's house. He tried to use me... it's annoying!

Containing a frustrating heart, they were on their way home to the dorm.

Some graduate students who have completed some outstanding grades have decided to take some time off from school.

Zveit is one of them, and special graduates like them are allowed to be freely in the college, allowing time for magic research to proceed.

He was also to return to the dormitory, and to work for the homework given to him by his master.

"Zveit, there's something I need to stop by, okay?

"Nothing good, but where are you going?

"Actually, I have a daughter who cares. I'd like to speak up, but I'm afraid of my maid."

"Ahhh... that's good. The guy with the spring is here..."

You still had your broken heart wound. [M]

It was the magic training ground for junior high school students that brought me here by Dio, who was invited to breathe in the spring.

There you can see the juniors shooting magic into their magically resistant armor.

"Hey, this is junior high school, right? The person in your mind is younger..."

"Oh, I was shocked when I saw her in the library." Oh... what a beautiful daughter she is "..."

"Saeko... So, which kid are you?

"Is that it? I should have been in a tour seat usually..."

"What, is that kid a falling out?

It was a less distracting attitude, Zveit.

But there he confirmed the appearance of his real sister, Celestina.

Beside her, a maid of honor, Miska, leans in as usual.

'Miska's guy, why are you here... hey wait, hey! "Made with"!? No way......'

I have a bad feeling behind Zveit's brain.

"It's that girl. of long blonde hair..."

"I knew it!!... are you my sister?

"Zveit... we're best friends, right?

"Oh? Well, right..."

Quick as you can tell, Deo squeezes Zveit's hand hard with both hands.

It was an obscure sight beside which some women seemed to rejoice.

"Introduce me to her!!

"Are you serious? Are you prepared to be killed?

"To you? You're surprisingly my sister."

"No... to our grandfather..."

"[Purgatory Wizard] Huh!?

Creston, Zvate's grandfather, was either responsible for raising Celestina with one man or had an extraordinary love for her.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a perverse anomaly.

I'm pretty sure Dio turns into an unbroken corpse.

"But that's unusual. I can't believe she's being trained."

"Oh... well, there's a lot going on."

Celestina was spoiling herself for a tour because she had never been able to use magic before, he suspected.

And then her turn comes around.

"I don't know if I can see her strength... maybe I can help"

In my brother's heart, he said, 'No, because he's better than you, isn't he? I might have managed to help before...' I was thinking about things I couldn't say to my mouth.

And...... Celestina exercises her magic in front of those two.

In her palms a small, then sun-like, glowing light sphere is created.

There was a loss of laughter from the college students who didn't know what was going on.

"That girl, don't you have talent? This is my chance too..."

But...

- DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

Magic-resistant armor blew over the wood dust.

It is an unlikely sight.

Everyone can't block their open mouths.

Except for one.

'I did it... Celestina's guy, you flauntingly overdid it. Keep your power down more!

Everyone here witnessed the moment when the incompetent became a talented woman.

"Are you..." Fireball "? But the power..."

"Dio...... I'm not a 'fireball'. It's just" Fire. "

"Ha!?

He was stunned by the impossible answer.

"What is' Fire 'about me! The power is in the wrong number!

"No, to be exact, 'Fireball' is the magic of spherical 'Fire' and shooting it out, isn't it? He didn't use the magic formula to make that sphere, he just compressed the magic of 'Fire' into a sphere with his palms and shot it out.

In the first place, the difference between "Fire" and "Fireball" is whether or not there is a magic formula that wraps the flames around the sphere. If you can compress "Fire" yourself and produce the same amount of power, you don't have to confine yourself to the magic formula of "Fireball."

To add, the magic of "Fireball" is enriched by its magic and spherical shape, but if it is possible by the ability of the operator, there is no need to bother using the magic of "Fireball".

Instead, it increases the level of skill and leads to an exceptional increase in magic control and magic manipulation.

"Fireball" is easy to activate and powerful, but you can say that it incorporates a magical formula that compromises your ability as a Magic Instructor.

Well, it fits with 'fireball' in the sense that it means fireball.

Celestina reproduced Fireball in Fire.

It also comes with a more powerful addition.

"Is that possible... genius? There's nothing I can teach..."

"Ahhh... I even swept this guy's plans away. Celestina...... Sinful Guy '

Zveit turns a pitiful eye to Dio, who is flabbergasted.

Did he get extra shock or his shoulders were trembling in small pieces?

"Twice... she's a real angel..."

"Huh?"

"Leaving the girl in the shadow, yet resolute, her clear and riddled appearance is truly an angel of magic. No, a goddess!!

"Say that much?! You fell in love again!!

"It's obvious! I'll make her the man she deserves!!

Dio, you were on fire.

And I adored it.

His flames of motivation are burning hot and fierce.

To the figure of his best friend, Zveit overlaps that of his grandfather.

Behind his brain, there were various sights of his best friend being killed by his grandfather.

He is the figure of his best friend, who was burned with treasure magic.

For some reason, I thought I heard my grandfather Creston say 'I burned well... Kukukukuku' in my ear.

It was you, Dio, rolling hot, but I don't know that the flame of his life is a wind light.

The hand of the demon of [The Mage of Purgatory] will come upon him within a short time...

For the record, Deeo's brainwashing effect was lifted at this time.

The power of thought is tremendous.