Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

The further help envisaged against Beschmerck meant that the modification and reboot of the scribe of the Duke of Driscoll's house could be expedited.

I am contacted and Beatrice, an alchemist from Termwilds, also comes and joins me in the workshop work.

"Magic creature at the hands of the Great Summoner, is it? The shapes are beautiful, and it's still exciting to watch......!

"Hey...... It's good to see something amazing when you're in and out of the Brightwell Workshop..."

Seeing a sleeping scribe standing quietly in a workshop room, Comati says so and makes a clenching fist, and Beatrice agrees with Comati's words, albeit in a carefree atmosphere.

Are you saying that the tension is symmetrical between the two, but the homosexual?

"So what kind of modification do you do to this kid?

"Mmm. The damaged area has been repaired, so we're going to expand the original control system to awaken you to a little more advanced self-awareness."

"Things to say about this clerk, it doesn't seem so hard..."

"Make it easy to do that from the start...... no, you're not. I have the impression that it was retained in the construction up to the control system."

Talk to Beatrice and Rosemary, who are deeply involved in these magical creatures, about the scribe.

"Hmm. I guess it was because Grazheim was a dreamer... and had the ability to interfere with my mind"

"Because if the clerk given the role of sequestering is taken over, we won't be talking about it. I think I used my research to make magical creatures along the way, and finally I made adjustments to match Grazheim."

Nodding at the words of the Duke of Driscoll.

Grazheim used the Duke of Driscoll to escape the seal. But now Grazheim is also doomed... I think it would be better to modify it rather than leave it as it is, and play a proper role as well.

Now, we are also preparing the stones that are at the core of our hearts. Let's say we build self-consciousness as soon as we build the magic formation.

We will connect the demon stone with the control formula embedded inside the scribe with this prepared demon stone with a misrilled silver wire, and incorporate self-awareness as a magical creature there.

It is desirable that the mind conform to Lord Wagner's assembled control technique. So to do this...... we still need to have a dialogue with the nucleus of the magical creature.

In the middle of the room drawn by the magic formations, they sit among the circles drawn in front of the two demonic stones and face each other. The Duke of Driscoll shall also be present as the Lord Secretary.

The magical biology groups, including Maxwell, are also consolidating near the magic formations to watch for the birth of new companions. When I smile at him like I want him to, he tells me that he's rooting for me by blinking the nucleus or filling the eye lid.

"So, are you ready?

"Oh."

Nodding at Rosemary's words. As Rosemary, Beatrice, Forceto and Claudia unfold their magic circles, the magic formations dwell in light - the brilliance wraps around the two demonic stones.

Hands behind your back, eyes closed and start a dialogue with magical creatures.

But - just a little unexpected happened there.

When Maxwell or Wiz, for example... I felt like I was greeted first, but in the case of the clerk, I was the first to convey different emotions again. That's more of an inward-looking emotion, directed at myself than directed at me...

It was regrettable. Regret. What does the mind of a newborn magical creature regret? But... from the reaction, the consciousness of the scribe gives a glimpse that some form has already been formed. Besides, this magic reaction is somewhere...

...... oh. Really? This is a hitakanokuni, close to the wavelength of magic I felt from the mourners. If you are a scribe with a long pile of history, isn't it strange that such egos are naturally sprouting?

If so... yes. Do you remember what you've been doing since you were born?

When asked, the magic reaction has only gotten a little stronger, indicating a willingness to affirm. Subsequently, it is memories that have been conveyed by magical creatures. A landscape floats in my brain.

That's the big library in the basement where the clerk was. An old white-haired magician who slacks smoke from the pipes and turns the pages of the book tells him to speak to it beside him.

That... is a monologue of regret for not being able to defeat Grazheim and leaving a seal on future generations. Disclosure of powerlessness to what you know is a threat and have to entrust to your offspring because there was no one to inherit your own magical talent.

I guess this mage is the one...... Wagner-Driscoll. Wagner, furthermore, interrupts the words and quietly closes the book on his desk.

"Hmmm. Nor... it's an old one. Such as telling you a weak voice that no one can reveal to you, that you didn't give consciousness in this way... If it is beyond your control, do you want that demon to decay at the bottom of the earth, without anyone ever finding it? I didn't expect you to keep the peace of this country as the keepers of this library without saying anything. Therefore, I entrusted you with all of the summoning techniques of Non... so perhaps you feel like my daughter."

The secretary was just quietly listening to such a Lord's monologue as an unspeakable instrument. So...... this is how I came to my awakening and I guess I felt regret first.

I'm sure that's because I couldn't fulfill the wishes entrusted to Lord Wagner. Grazheim's... has allowed me to escape.

But - he, Grazheim, knocked him down.

Leslie Driscoll, who was possessed, is safe now. I recover and stay close to my nephews and nieces as well.

When told so, the clerk conveys relief and gratitude.

But... what I still regret. And what I'm grieving about.

Because you feel the role is over while you can't do anything? I couldn't respond to Wagner's thoughts, because?

Then... could you help me keep the peace, as Wagner wanted? Although it was the original workplace, I would be operating away from the library.

There must be no end to the act of preserving peaceful days. Whatever time... I need the strength and the thought to do that.

Tell your thoughts about what was happening outside, what is happening about Beshmerk. Again - I've regretted it because I couldn't reach it. So...

Tell him, then reach out to the clerk's consciousness and wait for a response.

If your power can still meet the Lord's thoughts. If the magic of the Lord is to be a force for peace...

With such a clerk's answer, I felt like taking my outstretched hand.

Keep the conversation going over time. Follow it - I can see the magic that resides in the two demonic stones enriching and increasing.

With the power of firm will, magic is given direction and power.

"This is..."

Open the eyes that were closed to someone's voice. Dazzling light. But there's no sign of a rampage. It's an increase in controlled magic.

"It's okay. You don't have to worry"

Answer everyone watching.

I can feel the two demonic stones merging in the light. When the light subsided - it was floating there just as a crystal that looked heart-shaped. This... is the first phenomenon I've ever seen. Is it considerably more capacity and quality than the original demon stone? There is no transformation in the hidden procedure within. The consciousness of dwelling in the Demon Stone also returns the answer to me firmly, if asked.

When I connected the mythrill silver wire extending from the demonic stone to the demonic prop of the vocal organ - it vibrated and a fluent voice was uttered. It's a calm woman's voice. It was adjusted by Alfred from the appearance of the secretary.

"… - Nice to meet you, my Lord. And awakened my consciousness, my magician."

"Oh. Nice to meet you. Owen-Driscol."

"I also introduced myself during the dialogue... it's Theodor-Wilcloud-Gartener-Forestania. Greetings."

"Yes. My Lord Wagner, the Creator, called me a libra. Later, get to know each other."

Libra. I heard that name during the conversation, too.

Maybe the name I took from the library, huh?

"Oh. Nice to meet you, Livra"

With that said, the heart-shaped demon stone grew brilliant with blurring joy. Guys, you look okay. Now let's try to reconnect the Mithrill silver wire inside the secretary's body.