Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Cloisas van Solister.

He is the second son of the Duke of Solister, chairman at the School of Magic and, from some quarters, a genius magician.

Calmly deposited and only interested in magic research, he was dawning in research with a strange face while learning about the disturbances at his parents' house.

All I'm saying is there's a lot of noise around him, and for him, he's not interested at all in succeeding his parents' housekeeper.

His interests were magic and he was a researcher seeking knowledge.

I even think that if I continue to seek wisdom and ruin it at its end, it is my hope.

He was currently buried in numerous books like that.

"... you don't do well. What the hell am I missing?"

What he's researching is a magic formula.

Whether or not he is involved in magic medicine or other research, his specialty is here.

Seeking knowledge was what he deserved, and at the same time it was a hobby.

A quick story is nerdy.

Such is his mother's conceded silver hair, a well-looking young man in appearance.

The glasses look good but also have a slightly more ruthless impression. He has taken good care of and earned the trust of those around him even this, and he had a hot gaze from many fans.

In other words, it is an unconscious rear charge.

But that's only an assessment from someone else's point of view, which he or she would totally deny if asked.

I understand that the governor will inherit anyway, so I still burn my willingness to do magic research as I please today, pitiful story to those who are arguing with the governor, but he is not as attracted to power or anything else.

In a way, it's the same as some old wizard, but in his case everything is fine except magic studies, and taking care of others was also meant to facilitate the efficiency of the work.

Everything is just about rationality and efficiency, and I even feel that it would be good if I enjoyed it now.

Everything he does is for himself.

He also has a chilling appreciation for his family, and his father, Delsasis, is competent but badly feminine, and his mother is persistent if he returns in his pro-food physique. My brother had come to be foolish in the past few years because of his greetings, and the mother only recognized him as a friend of her own mother.

My grandfather is a respectable place, but he adores his incompetent sister, so he's eligible for reduction.

He was also born in the family line of the Wizard, so he showed no interest in the magical unusable Celestina.

Even when he was beside him, he continued to ignore him for his airy treatment.

That remains the same now.

But he didn't know what was going on right now, such as the fact that some of this evaluation had to be corrected.

Because he kept locked up in his room for two months, and spent about three weeks in a lab given to him by the college. I'm not interested in rumors or anything from the beginning.

He was also a severe hikikomori.

Such is the study he is carrying out now, the decryption of the magic formula.

Kreussus questioned the interpretation of magic letters and magic formulas taught by the College and cut in with his own interpretation.

That's...

"Magic characters don't make sense one by one, they should make sense by connecting. If this hypothesis is correct, all the factors that have not been revealed in previous studies will be found…"

I thought the magic ceremony revealed words or similar orders.

Until now, every letter had a meaning, and it was a theory that smooth flow of magic into its coincidence would transform magic into a phenomenon. But then it's odd that there's a magic formula that doesn't work at all when you start the magic formula.

Because, assuming that the magic formula was meant to be smooth, there should be some reaction, even if the magic characters in the coalition were mistakes.

Common knowledge tells us that there are characters in magic characters that determine attributes, but inactivity means that magic itself is not flowing. This is a funny story.

He believed in the lecture, and comparing the magic formula that didn't work with the one that started normally didn't make much difference, only one point had a different part of the magic formula.

He painstakingly picked up a common line of magic characters from both magic ceremonies, as well as other attribute magic ceremonies, examining the obscure magic ceremonies left behind.

As a result, it turns out this magic formula was altered many generations ago.

This leads us to infer that the Wizards destroyed the finished magic of the Old Age.

At the same time, I came to the idea of describing physical law phenomena as [words] in magic letters.

For example, the wind attribute, the compass common to this magic attribute, can be considered a magic formula that determines attribute changes in the magic itself, and it can be argued that the magic characters common to everything else are objects that manifest control and adjustment of power aspects.

He did the work alone, looked it up, recorded it all and put it together in a paper.

But then we can't convince our surroundings yet, and it can't be solid evidence.

The wizards belonging to the Saint-Germain faction will appreciate it, but the other factions will move to put something to criticism and let the research results be written off.

As things stand now pulling someone else's legs together, I didn't go to the world to get this paper out yet.

When he stood up to take a breath, he looked at the pain or the reason he had been biting the chair for a long time.

"When... with that said, you don't remember how much you were sitting here"

"I said the same thing yesterday." How immersed were you, Mr. Kreussus? "

When he looked in the direction of his voice, there was a dog eared woman resting with a blanket hanging on the couch.

"Is it E Lynn? When did you break into the room? I had no idea."

"Oh, my God, I rang out, didn't I? I didn't even notice."

Sleeping somewhere with a nostalgic grin on her sweet chestnut hair, she is also a researcher who belongs to the same faction and synchronized with Cloisas.

Because of the mixed race of humans and beasts, she was born with a high degree of magic and was also a top performer in the college.

The Beast Nation is a race that, if it is meant to be, does not like magic, but she is, on the contrary, good at the operation of magic.

"I'm not impressed that a woman of her age breaks into a man's room by herself, am I?

"It's okay, Cloisas, because I trust you."

"That would be an honor."

"That... the first time, he said he would give birth properly..."

"What credit do you have..."

Cloisas sighs like tired.

He was a rear charger.

It was more than that, Park Min-jin.

The two of us have been talking about lectures for a while...

"With that said, Mr. Cloisas, you didn't have a sister named Celestina?

For some reason, the subject of my belly sister rises.

Honestly, it doesn't matter to him. Until this time...

"Yes, but what's that?

"I did talk about not being able to use magic ~. Is that true?

"Yeah, I've been told since I was a little girl that I'm unfit, but what's wrong with that?

"That kid... now he's the top grader in secondary school? He's a powerful wizard like a liar who says magic isn't possible."

A book he cared about makes a noise and falls to the floor.

"... Isn't that some mistake? I don't think I can imitate her like that..."

"I heard you went to study in the Great Deep Green Zone, right? Cloisas, with your brother."

"No way, that's impossible. My brother hated her so much."

"So, it looks like we've been doing a lot of research in the [library] lately, huh? They were talking about something hard, but nobody seems to know what it means."

At least his brother Zveit was not the kind of person to behave amicably with Celestina.

Rather, I remember taking the initiative to abuse him from an early age.

The memories of Cloisas and the contents of her talked brothers and sisters show the difference.

"Was it also a change of heart? But I don't think we'll get along to that extent."

"So, uh, I was curious, and I looked it up, too, and it seemed to be true. Looks like he was doing some digging from this afternoon until the closing time of the [library], huh? The two of us..."

"... you care. I honestly don't care about the two of you, but it doesn't bother me to say that we're going to act together. It's unnatural."

"The two of us are SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

"Why are you taking the story to that one? You should see something happening at my parents' house."

In response to Calmly Twitchy Cloisas, E Lynn says, 'Cloisas, you're boring ~' and so on.

He was slightly wounded.

"And oh, the clerk at the library said he wanted the books he brought out back soon, didn't he?

"... with that said, you borrowed it for a long time. Do you want to go give it back..."

"Why are you looking so tired?

"I say borrowed books... because the pile of things there, everything..."

"Trolley… you need it"

In front of me there were tons of books stacked from the floor to the ceiling.

It is such a situation that it is not strange whenever it collapses.

"I use this place as an inn replacement from time to time, so you can help me, right?

"Uh-huh... this is the amount, right? How many times do you go back and forth from the library?"

"Come on? Is it at least ten or so trolleys?

"Ah... I, because I remember errands..."

Kreussus grabs a gutsy grip on E-Lin's arm trying to escape.

"Help me... you'll give me that, won't you?

"No, if I could stare so close... I'd be lit"

"Your face is cramped, isn't it? By the way, what's your response?

Cloisas approaching with a smile, emitting signs of awesomeness in the do-up.

It was E Lynn trying to back off with a glimpse, but he couldn't get away with getting his arm grabbed.

"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't do it ten times. Whoa!! Me, I'm broke!

"It's okay, because you're stronger than me."

"I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, so ah!!

You don't like it too much, she rambles out to shake her arms forcefully.

On the other hand, Cloisas is not going to lose its precious workforce either.

As a result of each other's inability to give way, they fell on the couch.

As a result, the two become in the shape of staring at each other, as if they were going to extend to the affair.

Time passed silently for some reason.

I don't know if that's a minute or a second, but an awkward silence flows between us.

"Oh... oh, what are you doing?

"Ooh, Cloisas. I'd like to ask you a favor... I have a... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa?!

"Selina?!" "Makarov!?

And the scene was witnessed.

"Mr. Kreussus... I knew it was thin, but it's not..."

"Oh, you guys, when did you have such a relationship..."

"" It's a mistake!!

"And, hey no... you're surprisingly tough, huh? I can't believe it's ten times... I don't know how many beasts are bleeding, but that... E Lynn could also break into boulders..."

"Why not!? Cloisas! Oh, my God, I'm not interested in women, but I'm sure you're screwing around!!

Much mistaken.

Selina accelerated her misunderstanding in various places as she dyed her cheeks, and Makarov was bursting out her fist holding her thumb in a pinched form between her index finger and middle finger, tears of blood.

"It's a mistake. Trying to ask for help transporting the book to the library..."

"You pushed me down with too much momentum!! Unexpectedly" Murray "come... damn it!!

"Chi, because you're not!? It's really just an accident..."

"Yeah... it must be an accident. An accident because of your youth... Is birth control okay?

""... I'm not listening to people ""

It took time to desperately forgive the two of them for making a huge mistake, and from there the rampage began to deepen the confusion, eventually taking about three hours to convince the two of them.

By that time both Cloisas and E Lynn were so mentally exhausted that fatigue reached its peak.

Though the two of them were once convinced...

'Yeah, I know. Is that what you want me to say? It's okay, because I'm still an adult woman...'

"Give me a break around here today! Hey, Cloisas. Let me talk to you later, okay? Details of what it was like!

Left behind saying...

Misunderstandings still persist.

Rumors spread the next morning that the two had become lovers, and inside the Saint-Germain sect they were recognized as approved companions.

The Istol School of Magic allows college students to marry each other, and not many couples work in academia.

Two people trying to solve misunderstandings in that, but it was thought to be just a shade of light, and it failed because of jealousy from some.

I don't know what will happen to these two, but at least it looks like E-Lin isn't even full.

Kreussus said he had not been able to appear in his room for several days.

In any case, the return of the books borrowed from the library will be delayed for a short time.

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A few days later, Kreussus came to a facility known as the 'Library' for convenience because of its enormous quantity - a large library set up within the College, to be exact.

The reason, of course, is the return of a book that was still in arrears as borrowed.

For a few days, he only sighed when he thought of going back and forth between his research building and this great library with the return of the book.

Originally, he was an Indonesian, and there was nothing like taking the initiative to play outside.

Enjoying my time was also a routine to always read books while drinking tea in my room.

For this reason, he was overwhelmed with stupidity by the 'troublesome season has arrived', in advance of the training in action by the top college players that will take place in the near future.

He doesn't like to be bothered with anything other than his own research, and he is serious about boycotting this routine.

Even though he looks long and physically fit, he's a sport-related athletic vocalizer.

Even reluctant to return the book, his insensitivity is muscular, and he honestly doesn't want to think about such things as going on a monster hunt in the name of training in action.

However, when it became the duty of college students, they were in a position where they had to participate because of the chairman.

Some rumors suggest he is a superman with no difficulty based on clarity of mind, excellent grades, superb aesthetics, sports versatility and family style.

He's not well known in the world, such as being just a hikikomori.

It is a pathetic position to lose money because of appearance.

However, the majority of men's college students have turned their eyes to jealousy...

At any rate, he is in a position where he must participate in the routine events, so when he thinks about it, his mood comes to an end.

His footsteps rolling the trolley were heavy.

Needless to say, the trolley was heavy in reality as well.

Diving through the entrance to the Great Library, it is the viewing seat that spreads in front of you, and no one can see the college students because it is lecture time.

No, I have a college student, but he's someone I don't want to see.

That's where the belly-up brother, Zveit, was.

Zveit seems to be piling up books to find out something, and from time to time he runs a pen tip on paper to record it and then he turns his attention to the book again.

In Cloisas' memory, 'Magic is power, hey, haha!!' He was not a very knowledge-seeking and diligent person who would expand and examine books.

But that's where the mistake was in the first place, and Zveit's just a character that people don't really want to see where they try, which is actually a pretty serious character.

The reason Cloisas didn't know about it until now is simply because he tends to stick in his room and never gets a chance to see what he's trying to do.

It can also be said that Kreussus was so indifferent with regard to his surroundings.

That said, I felt like I had to say hello more than I saw here, and I looked gloomy and sighed.

"That's unusual. I can't believe your brother is in a place like this... After all, I thought you were in the faction's routine [airspace on the plane]?

"Oh? Oh, my God, it's Kreussus. You're off for a while, so you can deny all the tactical theories I've devised, and then rub them inside. I was banned from going in and out."

For a moment, Cloisas said, 'Oh?' I thought.

Because in his memory, he didn't think his brother was such a casual person.

"I want to, who is it! The guy who borrows the" Complete Episode of Ancient Magic Ceremony "and" The Magic Theory of Rosena Celest "for a long time, isn't all the magic ceremonies written in the book here all modified..."

"... oh, I'm the one who borrowed that, right? It must be buried in a pile of rooms."

"Chip, it's you... I'm convinced.... shouldn't be found in the street"

Zveit keeps his eyes off the book as he talks.

Cloisas learns bewilderment.

Because, to his knowledge, he is not the one who does this kind of magic research.

"What's the sudden matter? Are you going to dump on magic research now?

"Give me a little homework. Treasure magic is easy to use and needs to be improved..."

"Homework, is it? Was it from your grandfather or father?

"No, you're a master. Celestina was handy too... now she says she's a talented girl."

Graduate students have a Master.

It is something that everyone admires as a magician, and many have grown up under the guidance of a good magician.

For example, if you teach a well-known magician in Creston or in this country, and you are recognized for your strength, you are more likely to hold an important post in the country.

However, for this reason, talent and college grades are used as criteria, and those who have completed top grades are recognized as apprentices.

I couldn't believe that Zveit or Celestina had a Master.

"Who the hell were you mentored to do that? Are you Viscount Negas? Or is it the Marquis of Atmayer?

"... Kreussus, from here on out is the secretary of the Duke of Solister's house. Never need to say anything else...... can you?

"So many people? So much so that [incompetence] can use magic."

"It's top-secret on the matter. I'm not even going to teach His Majesty. It's a problem. I can't talk about it."

When was Zveit not serious?

This was the look on the face of those who shouldered their responsibilities, who do not seem to have been in good shape before.

Kreussus also decides to be ready to pull his mind together.

"Let's hear it. I'm one of the Dukes of Solister, so if it concerns my family, I'm obliged to ask."

"... ok"

Zveit looks around and makes sure no one else is around.

It was a good idea to exercise magic even more carefully and also consider the possibility that someone was eavesdropping.

"In conclusion, it was an unnamed wizard we taught."

"Huh?!

The impossible answer pops out of my brother's mouth.

"Your grandfather and Celestina were attacked by thieves on summer vacation. It was the magician who saved the predicament. Because of his benefactor, he can't talk about him, and then his strength is off track."

"... wait. It is strange that a mere unnamed exorcist should incur such a duty of secrecy. Who the hell are you!

"The problem is, the profession of the wizard is the [Great Sage]."

"Become!"

In this world, a profession is one in which the most suitable object for the person is chosen with skill and is represented in the status.

This is also a title recognized by the world, and most people are more inclined to complete the profession, so it can be called a vocation in life.

In it, the profession of [Great Sage] or [Sage] [Saint] [Virgin] [Brave] belongs to the category of legend.

Assuming that someone with that profession appears, the state will try to add to the push distribution by name.

"In the wishes of my benefactor, he wants to live quietly. If the country finds out by mistake, this country will die if it fails."

"... is that true? I don't believe in Russia..."

"Seriously. You rewrote all the magic ceremonies written in this college textbook, didn't you? Can you imitate that? I couldn't have done it either."

"I see... is that why Celestina could have used magic"

Magic altered by the Great Sage.

Then it's not strange that an incompetent sister can use magic.

He saw a flash of conclusion.

"Ahhh... I hate to say it. I hear all the magic we used was altered in the wrong way, huh? Apparently the reason Celestina couldn't use it was to say it was a problem with the magic ceremony itself or it was just flawed.

The personal difference is that anyone can use magic, so we'll be imitating Hidey to him. "

"... did you still, now the magic ceremony is inferior to the old stuff? It means you've destroyed something that was already finished. The discourse written in The Lost and Magic and the Destroyers by the heretical Enchantress Saharkr proved that everything was true, right? And you're the only one who did something terrible, aren't you? I just wasn't interested."

"... for what you're not dealing with, isn't that worse?

Both Cloisas and Celestina were excellent in terms of knowledge, and went to the same answer in self-study.

"Well, Celestina was stuck in Sakharkle's thesis, too, huh? Even if you can't use magic, it looks like you could rewrite the magic ceremony."

"Hmm, I have to revalue her. Was my sister excellent?"

"Oh... and you're stronger than you are now, huh? I'm here in action."

"Lord Great Sage seems to be extra good. I can't believe I can't use magic to grow her in a short period of time..."

"No, you're just being realistic. Seems similar to you, the opposite is true in nature. It's a monster who's been experimenting with theories in action."

"... that's scary"

All humans located opposite themselves are fleshmen.

The kind of people who are forced to invite those who prefer the indoors to the outdoors, to be honest, he feels bad.

If you are also a warrior, you seek a battlefield, where it is easy to think that you have repeatedly experimented with magic.

"By the way, what homework did you get from the Wizard in the matter? Honestly, you're interested."

"As I said earlier, it's a treasure magic efficiency. When I re-examine this magic technique, I fool around with magic on top of the heavy burden on the individual. Its power is not stable, and it is constructed with a magical formula as exquisite as harassment.

Whoever made this magic is a genius in a different way. Trying to be a little more efficient doesn't even activate it. "

"Harder than you can imagine...... and can you read the magic formula!?

"Oh... I've been slapped in the last two months. I'm doing a preview, and I'm fishing for dictionaries to decipher the language."

At this time, Kreussus regretted not going home to his parents to death.

At the same time, he realizes that there were words that bothered him about Zveit's words.

"Did you just say [language decoding]? So, the magic formula letters were still a series of words!

"That's right. This denotes the laws of physics with magic letters, forming and activating a circuit called the Demon Square. You said," Again, "right? You were getting there on your own!

"You've been uncomfortable with the theory I teach in college for a long time, I'm sure. Was it about two months ago that you started looking into it in earnest? I see, was my hypothesis correct? … I've got a hint, and now I can move on with my research."

Kreussus cannot hide his joy that research has gone one step further.

On the contrary, it proves that the hypothesis that I have compiled in my thesis was correct, and I am motivated by Russia.

In contrast, Zveit was experiencing complex emotions.

"Cloisas... honestly, I seem to have underestimated you"

"What? Suddenly it changed...... it's creepy?

"Me and Celestina can read magic ceremonies because of the mentoring of their masters. But you arrived on your own. This difference is big."

In the last two months, Zveit seems to have grown significantly.

I could honestly afford to admit otherwise.

"It's just a hobby. I'm just doing it because it's fun."

"But beware, you are a man of your kind as a master. I could make some nasty stuff on the way."

"Dangerous stuff... was there such a thing?

"Widespread extermination magic...... Master can use it."

A cold breeze flows through the quiet library.

"Widespread extermination magic. It's not magic that people can use, is it? It is impossible to activate with personal magic, and above all, where do you source the immense magic from? Impossible!

"Rugius'" The Organisation and Mystics of the World "... there's an answer"

"!? No way, using the magic of nature...... I see, I thought it was a book that wasn't enough to take, but I didn't know there was truth there...... I haven't, either"

"No, he's good enough. You seem more of a magician than anyone...... you want to know how to decipher it?

"No, if you get this far, you'll go on your own until the end. The answer is already there, and it turns out you can decipher it."

In Cloisas' head, there was some hit on how to decipher the magic formula.

Later, we just go back to the lab, examine and demonstrate, and try to build and practice magic formulas.

That's not why they call me a genius.

"Oops, I forgot. From the master, to you."

Zveit throws something at him.

And it was a ring of silver, which he had received by hand.

If you look closely, the surface is engraved with a complex magical formula as a pattern.

Cloisas swallowed his breath with too much sophistication.

"What the hell is this ring..."

"Magic medium... it's a change of wand. He wants you to try it out. You said it would help if you compiled it as a report.

"The magic medium of metal. Made of Mithril...... very interesting"

"Send the report to your grandfather, then it will reach your master"

"Okay. I'll send it to you soon."

"Give me back my book. Because some people need it!

I don't think I can easily carry books I've brought up like a mountain.

I just didn't know how long it would take later to return everything.

Even though I'm exhausted carrying it in my trolley, I'm going to be disgusted to think of this as going back and forth over and over again.

"Brother, can you help me?

"I refuse. Your arrogance has invited you. Carry it yourself."

I wasn't expecting it, but they still said no.

Kreussus will repeat the heavy labor he doesn't even want to do for a while.

"With that said, you... you live with a woman?

"I didn't. She's just sleeping in the lab at some point."

"Rumor has it we're out of here, huh? You two were holding each other naked... you're jealous, motherfucker..."

"Are you envious enough to shed tears of blood? It's just a misunderstanding..."

There's no way Croissas would know, such as his brother being hurt by a broken heart.

He sees tears of blood.

"Always this guy is in full spring...... let's do the darkness with Avec!!

The appearance of his jealously insane brother was truly unusual and shallow.

"Who's spreading rumors? I'd like you to let me know."

"Ah? I was in sync when I was in middle school...... Sure, I'm in your faction... was that macaroon?

"Makarov, right? Really... he... kukukuk. What can I do for you?"

"You, after all, are just like your master..."

Cloisas pushes the trolley with a dark grin and disappears into a row of bookshelves.

When Zveit dropped off his back, he turned his book eyes again...

"... he's changed too"

I shrugged.

Previously Croissas showed no interest in people, smiling and responding on the surface, but no one in their eyes.

He is so indifferent that even his real brother, Zveit, felt to the extent of only figurines, and he reads books for a long day without even trying to remember other people's names or anything. He was such a person.

He didn't like his brother, who didn't even try to look at himself more than anything.

But there's no such thing as cold in Cloisas right now.

Even as we talked, Kreussus never took his eyes off Zveit.

Unfortunately, he is not aware of it at all, but his own changes are difficult to understand.

"After all, is she a woman? Is she a woman? A woman changes a man? Damn... Spring isn't coming to me!

Currently in the middle of winter, you are looking for a lover to admire.

His heart wound is deeper than you can imagine, just because Seriously Luceris was the type of choice.

"Bremite... remember that sooner or later. This grudge, it's bound to clear up."

The anger of heartbreak was directed at Teng himself using brainwashing magic.

Well, if it weren't for the brainwashing magic, it would likely have gone well.

It's almost eight, but in a way, it's probably the right thing to do.

The spearhead of his anger was directed at Bremite, Samtrol's subordinate position.

And I'm not sure if spring will come to Zveit.