Arafoo Kenja no Isekai Seikatsu Nikki

Zveit, it's a waste of time, but I'll advise Kreussus.

The Lordship Hall of the Duke of Solister.

Families of the Duke's family live here, except for Creston and Celestina, but so far only the present lord, Delsasis, and his brothers and sisters, Zveit and Cloisas, are using this mansion.

There must be two duchesses...

"... I can't see my mothers lately, but where have they been?

"You two work as noblemen, and you are going to King's Landing."

It was the elderly maid chief who answered Zveit's question.

"Ahhh... the usual gathering of women's associations. Then I won't be back for a while."

"Dear Zveit...... And Master Cloisas, isn't it cold on your mother?

"That being said, my mother and I don't want to talk to each other. Honestly, I don't want to get too involved with the Kreussus guy."

The Duchess, the mothers of Zveit and Kreussus, were, if I may say so, typical aristocrats.

She was a woman who would always fall in love with her father, Delsasis, and go to earth without the world knowing her. It's enough to make me want to think I'm living in a dream.

Let the noble wind blow high in front of the people.

It doesn't matter if it's intimidating because it's a Duke's house, but it's too indifferent to politics and doesn't try to take an interest in the flow of public affairs.

In a bad way, it is a decoration.

"I guess I was raised not to speak out against politics for a political marriage, but it's so complicated to think I'm your mother."

"Dear Tsvate, I'm your bloody mother! You say it in a disdainful way…"

"You're actually stupid. You don't remember me or Croissas showing those two what a mother looks like, do you? Perfect for my father forever, the impression of being a parent is too thin"

"Still, it must be on your mother. Shouldn't you be more respectful!

Zveit and Kreussus were deposited with the nanny immediately after their birth.

Because education itself was left to others, there was a strong perception of the extent to which blood was connected to the mother, and she would say that it was impossible if asked whether it was respectable.

It equated to no bond as a family.

"Even if you say you have inheritance issues, at least let your mother take care of you. Master Kreussus will rob you of your governor."

"You're gonna be okay. The Cloisas guy is a research idiot, and he doesn't try to put himself in a troublesome position to succeed the housekeeper. Besides, my mother's parents are just making a fuss about the inheritance issue, right? I think I'm gonna crush it in there because it's about my dad."

………

This maid chief is someone who has long served the Marquis family, the home of Zveit's mother, and tries to drag down Cloisas by mentioning some inheritance issues.

Zveit was also sick of it at first, but while she was being brainwashed by Bremite's lineage magic at Istol School of Magic and her head was supposed to be delightful, she was also blown into a lot, with no less of an impact of personality contamination.

Now that the brainwashing is solved, there is no problem, but I would have liked this maid to return to Zvate, which was in the previous brainwashing state. As a Zveit, I never want to go back to being such a fool.

Probably getting some sort of directive from the Marquis.

"Hey Masali...... If you want to live long, cut your hands off your mother's home. You don't want to be erased all by yourself, do you?

"No way... my husband is like that"

"Dad would do it. You're a talent-oriented person, and I think the guys who think about taking over the Duke's house are gonna see hell, huh? He's a man who doesn't forgive his enemies."

Masali - the maid chief was paling and shaking his face.

Rumors of Delsassis have long been heard in the story, and in his youth, a man called a genius or something has now turned into more than a masterpiece, enough for every noble to be vigilant.

The horror appeared immediately upon succeeding the Duke's house, and he approached to use it and most of the nobles crushed him for some reason. Rumors whispered Delsassis had done something but found no evidence whatsoever.

If the tentative rumor was true, it seemed that even the Marquis family of the employer who became related would not have the Duke of Delsassis put his hand on it.

She realizes once again that she is in a pretty dangerous position right now.

"It's about my father, so I think I've missed it before. No, maybe you enjoy watching how far it grows...... By the way, is the Cloisas guy in his room?

"What? Yep... I've been stuffing in a chamber-owned workshop until recently, but I haven't come out of my room uncommonly today..."

"... you're not dead, are you?

The chamber-owned workshop is superficial, and in fact the Solisterian workshop is correct.

When Cloisas frequently passes, which is troublesome to move through, it is presumably dawning into some kind of research. Because otherwise you're supposed to show up under Zeros.

But I don't really think that Kreussus has the strength to move around for a long time, albeit for a few days.

Even though it raises the level slightly and raises the bottom of your health, if you imitate that the drawstring goes to the workshop, etc., you are certain to have muscle pain.

Besides, he was a muscled fool who wouldn't hate all night long for a few days if it was for research. I went back to my room and was well thought out.

"I have no choice. Suppose we go see how it goes...... It would be a disgrace if you were dead in the garbage."

With that said, Zveit headed to Kreussus' room.

I don't care, but I have a terrible rating for Cloisas.

Well, it's also the right assessment -.

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Even in the Duke of Solister's house, the room at Cloisas is left half open.

Zveit thought again that the sunlight should be plugged in through the corridor window, but only slightly darker in front of his room.

I don't know what to say... there are unusual signs rising from the door that stands in front of the room.

'That... Was his room so dark?

Zveit puts his neck up at a phenomenon that only seems to be threaded bent by the laws of physics.

The atmosphere was something I had felt somewhere before.

"Cloisas, are you there?

After thinking about it for now, Zveit speaks to Cloisas, who would be in the room, but has not responded.

Speaking several times, I never heard Cloisas from the room.

"Are you finally dead? That guy... he'd be an idiot if it came to research. '

He is a terrible brother.

I finally had to go in more than I could hear a response from the room.

But here he remembers the tragedy of the Kreussus room in the College.

"... Cloisas, you're on your own"

Try to squeeze your courage inside the room, it's a rotten sea forest loaded with crap. It's like his room in a student dorm.

No, it's just my parents. It's worse than that.

"It was just what I thought..."

The mess was unimaginable because there was no cleaning at the hands of E Lynn, as in the student dormitory. And it's darker because it's even closed to curtains.

Step in even one step and the dust will dance.

Zveit going through the dark darkness. I stepped on something I might not be good at a few times, but I didn't know for sure what it was. I'm not even willing to be sure.

When my eyes get used to the darkness and I can see a little in the room, I finally discover what Cloisas looks like.

He slept with a bunch of paperwork in his hand, buried in crap.

"... how can you sleep in this situation"

An unusual appearance that I don't think is the son of a very noble man.

Until then, if you ask me because I'm a researcher, but it's too much for that.

"Where do you always get all this crap from? More than that, this paperwork... drawings? Blueprints? This is a report…"

When Zveit took the paperwork Cloisas had in his hand, he opened the curtain to check its contents.

There was also an exploded view of a scepter shaped like a scepter that Zveit had never seen, and a scepter shaped like something else that he thought had been excavated.

I deduce that it involves military relations because it moves in secrecy.

'... is this a weapon? "Made by Matisse Holy Law Shinto, an exploded view of a fire rope gun"? Wand...... No, should I see it as a projectile weapon that shoots something out of a cylindrical part? "A simple and streamlined redesign is required for malfunctioning due to the impact of the firing mechanism"? "The fear of component degradation due to instantaneous pressure in the chamber during magical activation, the lack of strength against it and the sorting of high-durability metals are the top priorities. See separate section for the list of candidates for metals'." A review of the productivity focus and the simplification plan of the mechanism ", which means a weapon aimed at mass production?

Most of the paperwork was compiled in pieces, with a great deal of croissant character.

What worries me more than that is that this plan to mass-produce weapons that I have never seen before is moving. Zveit felt as if it were premised on war with some country.

"I thought my father was sure he was involved, too, but he said, 'There is an urgent need to increase the number of alchemists who can process alloys to optimal ratios. Ask for an Alchemist's Arrangement ASAP'? Why are you bringing in the report? These are the documents to give to the faction."

If you fly the extra documents and look at the blueprints, you'll see that the Metis Holy Law Reich has already developed and deployed this weapon in action.

Its performance shows that it is likely to transform the way the war is fought, and Zveit is astonished.

The plan that Kreussus is involved in seems to be to further develop and mass-produce the weapon and deploy it to each unit. But this plan is horrible.

'This weapon... wouldn't it be dangerous if it went out in large quantities? If you can kill enemies with less magic than magic, even women and children will be able to fight on the battlefield. On the contrary, if you go out to the city well, it could be a spark of rebellion.'

I immediately reached the danger of a weapon called a gun.

On the contrary, you gain significant combat power without taking the time to train to kill your enemies. Poor was a dangerous weapon that allowed all of the people to become soldiers.

It is beneficial to be able to kill enemies faster than to activate magic, but we do not know when this weapon will be directed at us. Strict control systems will be required.

Because it also has the potential to make the revolution easier in any way.

"There's no way my father hasn't noticed this danger..."

It was also dangerous to shed this weapon on other nobles.

If rebellion is easily possible, it is also possible to collapse the present system over time.

No, it's easy to cause confusion with backwork. Because assassinations from long distances will be easier at any rate.

"... headache"

It could end the age of swords.

No, that's not a bad thing in itself, but it's a matter of being able to gain power cheaply.

People don't think they're stupid, but they don't think they're smart at the same time.

The weapon of guns is very attractive to those who have ambitions, and from the moment they have it in their hands they cannot contain that desire. Especially among the nobles there are many that are highly ambitious.

The more power-oriented they will not be able to withstand the temptation of power.

"Father... start something nasty."

The Solister Magic Kingdom is currently in the midst of reform.

The question is how far to spread this weapon, although it may be disputed by the magnitude and is also going to incorporate a gun control system. It would be extremely troublesome if even one were stolen.

There is also a need to place some restrictions on weapons.

"... ugh. My body hurts."

Cloisas woke up.

I woke up. His face beautifully marked with some sort of magical prop, and his beautifully shaped face has turned into something pitiful.

I think Zveit wants you to be a little concerned about the eyes around you.

"I woke up. Because he sleeps in that garbage."

"Oh, brother...... it's rare to come to my room. And I was wondering if you'd like a peek at top secret material."

"There's a problem with you handling such top-secret material. If you don't want to be seen, be as tight as you can manage. I don't know what to hide from you!

"Hey, my body was at its limit due to fatigue and muscle pain, and I seem to have collapsed as soon as I got back to my room. I was accidental."

"It's not a matter of accidents."

I have no regard for confidential materials.

I even wonder if I could let a guy like this participate in an important plan.

"Sounds like you're building something that's gonna suck for a long time. Is that your father's instructions?

"Well, there's that too...... I enjoy it, too."

"I thought you were immersed in something because you didn't show up at your master's... isn't that a more dangerous plan than I expected? Don't tell anyone."

"Don't I trust you that much? Are you still going to give me the edge of the nobility?

"If you give me the aristocratic end, don't carry such an important thing. If you drop it, it won't go out of style."

Whatever you think, Kreussus treats the documents classified as state secrets appropriately.

The documents in the contents are also fragmented in order, and it is difficult to say that I treat them politely in flattery.

If they were picked up by intelligence in some country, they would be a substitute for a dramatic change in the war maps of neighbouring countries in a few years' time.

There is a limit to not being interested in anything other than research.

"Nevertheless, I had no idea that the Holy Law Reich was making such a weapon"

"It's like a gunpowder formula over there, so it's not as powerful as what we're prototyping in the workshop. You're saying Lord Zeros made it too?

"My master? No way, this blueprint is what the master..."

"No, was it a fireline gun from the Metis Holy Law Reich? It's a decomposition of that to incorporate an old fashion. Well, it's a degraded product, but it uses magical explosive power instead of explosives, so the shank requires the proper durability for the internal parts. Is it during the endurance test right now?"

"I'm not as familiar with the technical stuff as you are, but this is going to change the way of war into something pretty gloomy. Do you understand and cooperate?

"It's a tool, isn't it? Depending on the humanity of the user, I think we're just talking about changing the way we treat them. It's not that big."

"Isn't that the biggest problem! A sufficiently dangerous substitute."

Kreussus is a researcher who thinks things through reason.

Depending on the personality of the person handling the gun, it can be tragic, but if used correctly, it can help many. The perception is right but only superficial.

Zveit understood the dangers of guns better than Kreussus, just because he was in a position to engage in military sooner or later. If we get the numbers together, the number of humans dying on the battlefield increases.

Chivalry, ideals and other emotional theories do not enter, but are a weapon that kills humans inorganically and coldly.

Besides, it can only be described as malicious because it can easily be massacred. It is above all a problem that even women and children can kill their enemies as a force.

"People aren't that smart. With weapons like this out there, people who are dissatisfied with the current situation will start a revolt. It'll be enough spark to stir up our idiot ambitions."

"Shouldn't we manage it in the country? Complement it somewhere strictly until you need it."

"It doesn't make sense if it's rusty and useless when it comes to trouble. The complicated weapon in this hand must not be maintained at all times by someone. There's a chance they'll take out the parts and make them somewhere."

"That's not what I think, is it? It's what the country thinks."

The mindset is researchers, and the management of weapons, for example, is left to others, Cloisas.

Neither does Zveit think that his father Delsassis realizes the importance of management, but he can't keep hiding it perfectly.

Sometimes things happen, such as the loss of weapons, and it is conceivable that they will be brought out to enemy countries. So much so that some still disguise the paperwork and lay it aside.

If used on the battlefield even once, someone creates a higher-performance weapon. If things like going out to the people, there will be more crime.

"Matisse, the Holy Father of Law... you're making something nasty"

"And Lord Zeros."

"That guy didn't make it for sale, did he? Probably a hobby."

"I know it's just a matter of being seen. If you put gunpowder in something cylindrical and put a bullet on the tip, it would be possible to fire in a streak. Improved processing technology should make it easier to produce."

"We just have to crush that country before it does... wait! No way, Mathis, the Holy Law, the Reich and some country will even start in war? All of a sudden, I think we're taking into account measures to develop weapons that perform better than the other weapons, in anticipation of the worst."

Signs of collecting weapons and supplies are often moving on the premise of war.

Various departments move in advance, as they also move the corresponding supplies during the bandit's crusade. Aligning high-performance weapons was one sign.

Especially since archers consume arrows in large quantities, craftsmen move all at once. If we develop new weapons, we could be planning an invasion for more than a few years.

If you believe the information written in the material you read, the gun is a bow developmental, so to speak, and if you have a certain number, you can advance the battlefield in the first war in your favor.

It seemed more efficient than a magic attack.

"What did you think?

"Come on? You'll have trouble asking me. The job I received is to the extent of the design of the demonic conductor parts. The prototype is complete, and then we'll make it more efficient on our own?

To other HR cloisas everywhere, Zveit held his head.

We have no interest at all in the weapon he is handling, even though it has the potential to change the military presence from its roots sooner or later.

His job is only to insist on the person in charge of the production of the parts, a stance that will not be involved in subsequent improvements or production. I wonder what the consequences of a weapon are.

"Kreussus... you, be careful. Even if the Duke's people are irresponsible."

"Why? It will not matter because it will be up to my brother to succeed me, and I will follow the researcher's path. Sooner or later, I'm going to leave the mansion."

"I doubt you can live alone - no, I don't care about that. If you create a piece of shit and it's stolen and used for crime because of that dodgy management, how are you gonna take responsibility?

"I don't know. That's the responsibility of the one who stole it, right?

"The side that created the bad stuff will also be held accountable for its management! We can't even get away with it if the victim leaves."

"You can't solve it. It just seems unreasonable. It would be worse to use what you stole."

"When you create hazardous materials, be aware that responsibility will arise!

Magic mentors - researchers in particular occasionally create hazardous materials.

If the hazardous material is also to be found useful in the way it is used, it will be drawn into the national side in a corresponding position, but at the same time responsibility will arise for what it has created.

Whether it is a weapon or a recovery drug, the manufacturer bears no less than some responsibility for which product. But Cloisas was too indifferent.

"This weapon called a gun sucks. Even though parts alone, they will be targeted by other countries when they know they can be made. If you gather and analyze the split information, you'll see the full story. You are the subject of the most important person at the time of this incident."

"No way. It's just parts, right?

"That's what counts! As far as this material goes, isn't there just one part that uses magic? Understand!

There seems to be a deep gulf in thinking between the researcher side and the defence side.

But the trouble is that Kreussus quickly forgets about this hand.

Even if we work on developing a firing mechanism for bullets that serve as the heart of a demon-guided gun, if we find another research object, our eyes will shift over there. It can also be described as a childlike personality who can't stay in one place.

It is certainly interesting for him to have a Magic Gun, but it is the use of the Magic Gun Ceremony that interests him most, and there is no obsession with a weapon called a Magic Gun.

This is how Zveit tried to teach the dangers of demon-guided guns, and this is why discrepancies arise from differences in thinking in fundamental places. It was also the cause of Cloisas' inability to blend into the surrounding human beings with general thought.

Zveit's sermon to teach such cloisas lasted about thirty minutes -.

"Ha-ha-ha... a little, you understand?

"Well, somehow... I just put a surgical engraving on one of the parts."

"That's the problem...... ha, someone tell him common sense"

"Rude. I'm still a common sense man."

"Where is it!

- And I gave up.

Cloisas also shows some understanding, but he felt uncertain about catching the clouds.

Zveit forgets, but Kreussus is a researcher and not a producer. His creation is only a process to find out the results of his research, and he's not looking to produce it from the beginning.

I'm just looking for knowledge, so I don't care who produces what's made in the process. In fact, previously produced [breast augmentants] and [female conversion drugs] are surprisingly sold.

However, Kreussus was not involved in production.

"... I realized it was no use saying any more. More than that, you can sleep in all this rubbish a lot. You're more scattered than a college dorm."

"It's terrible with garbage. It's an old demonic prop, isn't it? Wouldn't it be interesting to see what kind of technology is used"

"You don't even have a choice in your head to clean up - hmm? Wait, if this room was in the same situation as the college dorm..."

A nasty hunch by the back of Zveit's brain.

The Kreussus room at Istol School of Magic is famous for causing strange phenomena from time to time. Changing rooms causes the phenomenon as long as Cloisas lives.

Above all, this is the room Kreussus has spent a long time in. I didn't know Zveit because he was alienated from Kreussus until recently, but there were rumors that occasionally maids disappeared in the Duke of Solister's mansion.

Regardless, there are no missing persons, but they may not be able to locate them for a few hours.

"" Ah... "

- And the phenomenon still happened.

By the unqualified magic that has accumulated inside the room......

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Eromla had come all the way to the front of Kreussus' room looking for Tsvate.

I don't know why he went to a little unfamiliar cloisas room.

'Cause each other's brothers are good-looking, it would be easy for a woman to catch on if we took her outside. A man would still drop a girl with a numb! It's the best way to attack. "

- It was as downhearted a reason as I thought.

I should compete with my own charm if I were to even numb it, but what Elomla aimed for was a clever hand: the interests of Croissas-dependent fishermen.

It's as clear as being stupid to this point. But there's also a miscalculation in the plan, and there's no way Croissas in the drawstring would be interested in Napa in the first place.

Even if I could finally get him out of the city, I didn't realize that the majority of the girls were looking for Cloisas and that I would just be miserable.

No, if you were smart enough to understand that, you wouldn't use a hand like this in the first place.

"Ooh. Each other, Cloisas, you there?

I heard that Zveit was in his room, too, and said, 'Let's go to Napa together!' With the intention of inviting him, Elomla tried to open the door to Cloisas' room.

But......

"Is that it? The door doesn't open. Is it broken?

I sense signs from the inside of the room, so I know there are Zvates inside.

But you can't even ask Napa out if the key door doesn't open.

'What to do... To give up here... hmm?

A slight inner appearance is coming through the door.

Eromura with her ears on and a peek at what's going on inside. He's a fine pervert by his side.

'Let's go, Cloisas!

"Ha, boy, you have no choice."

"'Transformation!

- [Cyclone De ~ S]

"Joker, Poi?"

"Best Match!"

Something, I heard a lot of bad audio.

"Hey, comrade!? What are you doing in the room!? What's that effect-like audio? Wow - I care!!

You can even hear the noise of fighting flashly, slashing, shooting and jumping gear hitting you.

I'm worried about the inside and desperately try to open the door, but the key door doesn't even scare me.

"Dude...... is this the same thing as the freaky phenomenon in the college? I didn't know it was even happening at my parents' mansion...... Still, where the hell is it connected to?

This phenomenon fits in for a short time, so those who are outside have to wait in silence.

But Elomla really wanted to see what was going on inside.

"'It's Todome With This Guy'"

- "He ~ I, Final Attack Ride, Fulcha ~ It's Ji ~ Yo ~"

Soo, soo! Soooo!! Sonocho si!! But it's late.

"Cho ~ yikandide, big, open, eyes!!::

"What situation!? And because it's all mixed up! Why effect audio is a girl!? What a special attack!! Show me too!! No, let me do it too!!

I'm curious about what form the two of them are up to, but I was more concerned about the Special Attack than that.

No, I want to transform myself if I can.

A righteous hero who defeats evil is something every man admires. As much as I would love you to mix it up, Eromura, you have evoked a passing boyhood hot soul.

And he desperately tries to open the door.

"Damn, why did I take on shopping in the morning!!

A fiercely regrettable erotic murmur.

Behind the door a flashy explosion sounded as to whether the Special Attack had been magnificently decided.

Unable to see the last moment, which can also be described as a showcase, Eromura, who regained the boy's heart, kneels on the spot and weeps.

The maids working in the mansion watched him like that closely.

"... that guy"

"I can't believe it's 'Let It Do' in front of Master Kreussus's room..."

"But I might want to take a look... That guy, if you keep your mouth shut, that's it."

"" Huh?............... I see, that's good!

And a certain suspicion arose among the maids against Eromura.

On this day's border, the book preaching of decay is enlivened among the maids, but it doesn't matter.

Well, it was a disaster for the Duke's brothers and Eromura -.