"Come on! Time to mow the grass!!"
Request: 'Please mow my backyard instead!'
Lyla invited me, and the requests I received in the guild were not what I had imagined.
Private home backyard larger than normal.
Lyla, who fronted the wide garden where the grass had grown, was so intent with her right hand up vigorously.
"Was the request a mowing?"
"Yeah. My grandmother who lives in this house knows me. And sometimes I thought I had to make these requests."
"... the real deal?"
"It takes time to do it alone, so I thought I'd ask someone to help me."
Sure, it's hard to do this size alone... but it's going to take a hand.
It feels like I've seen it, and the grass stretches out as far as my knees, and that's spreading from corner to corner of the garden.
"Why don't you burn it? Then you'll be done soon."
"No, no! You can't because it's going to be a fire!?"
Lyla, who rejected Schiff's proposal, offered me the tools to mow the lawn.
That's not what I know of a mowing tool, one with a distorted blade attached to the tip of a long pattern - a tool commonly known as a sickle.
"... are you going to do this?"
"Yeah, that's right."
As for the image, it's what Reaper has......
Are you telling me that the sickle was used as a mowing tool?
I saw the sickle in my hand, and you were just interested. Lyme came down from my shoulder to my hand.
"Lime, deform?"
"Kew!"
Giving magic to the vigorously bouncing lime, the silver body instantly changes to the same shape as the large sickle given to it.
Touch the blade area with your finger and it looks sharper than the real sickle.
"Again, Lime really makes blacksmiths cry...... I can deform everything just by looking at it. It's also made of Mithril."
"Sometimes Lime is more capable of learning than he was. This is no ordinary slime."
"Kew!"
Remaining in a sickle state, the proud squeal returns.
Gently attach your hand to the patterned area to meet it.
"But is this as a weapon... usable...?"
"Um, I've seen people trying to use it, but I don't think it's really good for combat, do you? From the shape of the blade it is difficult to slash the target, and above all it takes considerable force to cleave"
"... indeed"
"But it also has the advantage that the power is easy to ride because the tip is heavy. Well, I know it's harder to handle than that, but it feels a little..."
So, if it's physically fortified, can we use it?
Even if I let it out, it's for a moment.
"Talking about it doesn't reduce grass. Let's get started. Ugh!"
"Ooh!"
I put my hand up against Lila's knoll. [M]
She began to wrap her light yellow-green magic around the sickle as she stood in front of the weed.
"You use magic?"
'Cause it's faster.'
But Lyla's magic should have been wind lineage.
As she wraps the wind around the blade of the sickle, she waves it horizontally toward the weed, the weed is cut off lightly without resistance.
"Um, you're creating a blade with the magic of the wind."
"When it comes to wind... can I do it too? Hakuro, come out."
Calling translucent wolf, user demon hakuro from left arm.
To a hawk that suddenly appeared, Lyla circles her eyes in surprise as she tries to keep mowing the grass.
"What, Mr. Kite! Already have a new user demon!?"
"Oh, speaking of which, I didn't say. I'll introduce you. This guy, Hakuro, had a little situation and became my user demon... a demon."
It seems that the Spirit of the Wind is an invisible being, so let's say this place is a demon.
Lyla looks at me when she takes a serious look at the hakuro sitting on the spot waiting for my instructions.
"Is this child a monster related to the wind?"
"Oh, how did you know?"
"Because I feel the same power. But I don't know, for that matter... weak..."
"Well, that's a bit of a circumstance. I'd rather mow the grass with the help of this kid's wind, wouldn't you say?"
"Then I'll take a look."
That helps.
Quickly wrap the windy hawk around the deformed sickle blade of the lime.
"Mr. Kite. You can't just wrap it around me. I need to get a firmer image."
"Image…?"
"Even if I wave that sickle as it is now, I just scatter the grass. Let the wind wrap around you so you can sharpen the blade."
That's what I said. When Lyla waves the sickle again, the weed is torn apart without sound.
Have a solid image, huh?
"... hakuro, sharpen it..."
Mouth it so as to whine, the amount of wind covering the sickle was less.
Afraid, so swinging to the weed just like Lila did earlier, the weed was mutilated with the sound of Sun,.
"Ooh..."
"Yes, it feels like it. This is an important foundation for dealing with magic! You just have to remember!"
I'm a demon when it comes to me... I have something to go through.
Images change the potency of magic.
That means ---,
"I mean, my imagination will allow me to maximize the power of the Shifs...?"
"Huh?... is that right?"
"Thanks! Lyla!!"
Let Lyla, who nods vaguely, resume mowing the grass in gratitude.
"Ha, ha, what are you doing...? Shall I mow the grass, too?"
The smoother the grass mows every time you shake it, but the fatigue in your core arm is not half as good.
It uses a lot of force to handle large sickles, not to mention I work in a natural state with no physical enhancement.
But even with physical strengthening all over the body as it is, it consumes a lot of magic.
"Right, Schiff! All you have to do is limit your physical strengthening..."
"What's up, suddenly?"
Schiff, who watched a little behind him, is surprised by the sudden suggestion.
"Until now, we've had an intense use of magic because we've strengthened our entire bodies evenly. So you almost broke your body or got caught."
"Oh, Kite, are you about to get caught? What do you mean?"
Schiff gave me a hazy look when I was deluded because I couldn't explain the Demon King's Army.
"If you limit the enhancement in part, you will consume less magic!"
"Yes, you're right!!"
"That's my Lord! Then give it a try!"
Piron, and Schiff, covered in my head as he transformed into a hat, poured the magic of physical strengthening into my arms.
Confirming that the force had increased on both arms, I asked Lime to make the sickle about two times bigger and then rolled out a horizontal gizzard towards the weed.
"Hey!!"
The rolled out sickle mowed a wide range of weeds at once.
There's no load on the flesh-enhanced arm - it's a success.
"What do you say, Kite?"
"There's no problem over here. Definitely less magic is consumed than usual, and I think it can be used enough in action."
"Mine's fine, too."
Partial enhancement.
This is a new force for us.
Unexpectedly, I was able to improve my weaknesses, and I came to mow the grass even more motivated.
"Okay, we're going to mow more and more grass at this rate -!"
"Ooh!"
"Kew."
"I'm getting harder and harder than I was the first time. Mr. Kite."
In the beginning, I knew nothing about this world. [M]
But now I live my days desperately trying to understand it.
As long as I'm here, that won't change.