Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

So I decided to borrow a bunch of mythrill silver wire because it seems like it could be used for fun. We have a fairly long bundle of yarn that we have recovered from the hills.

I think I'll have to combine the medal golems with this later. In the meantime, we'll put together a surgical formula to break some of Wiz's functionality, and do a little calculation and simulation.... All right. Don't fix this.

That's how I was getting ready, and a woman with a baby approached me with Quentin.

"Lord Theodore. Would you like a little?"

"Yes, Your Highness Quentin"

Seems like a serious story, so I interrupt the simulation of the procedure once and face the three of them.

"This is my wife, Courtney, and my son, David. I wanted to make an introduction."

"My name is Courtney-Beschmerck. This is David."

Courtney is a little nervous and introduces Prince David to me.

"This is... thank you very much for being polite. Nice to meet you, Your Highness David."

And when I say hello, Prince David opens his eyes thinly and laughs at me for teasing him.

He doesn't seem like a very familiar kid. I've been reaching so hard for this one that I grabbed my finger when I gently put out my hand to shake it, and I was gripped with a small force laughing happily.

Grace and the others also looked at Prince David and smiled and loosened his expression. Courtney opens her mouth when she greets these faces.

"Well... there are some things that are difficult to say because it's about my grandfather, but it's up to me to see you as soon as possible and want to communicate my feelings directly. If there had been no change in this country, it would have been lost from our children... smiles. My grandfather was a very cold person, even with his flesh and blood."

Courtney says, choosing a few words.

"When I asked Cromwell and Diadora about the availability of slave magic, Lord Theodore's predictions seemed to have been met. There are some difficult things to say from my wife, so I would like to thank you for helping my child."

That's what Quentin said, and I've been gracious.

Right...... I was still planning a replacement.

A plan based on the premise of rejuvenation, etc. … is something that you wouldn't even imagine if you didn't know the secret art.

But because I'm a flesh parent, if I hear that, I may know with a real sense whether a person named Xanaelk was really planning it.

"I understand what you two are trying to say. There may have been a complicated part of the history alone… I did receive your words and feelings"

Answering that, the Quentins looked me in the eye with a serious look and nodded.

"After this...... right. It's a whisper, but I have a few things to think about, so I hope you'll take a look."

"That's... Looking forward to it"

There is a difference in how it works, but it is true... the original meaning in Japan should have been soul relief and solace. I hope you'll accept it as something consistent with the meaning of this banquet.

Everyone's meal has also gone through a paragraph, and I turn to prep, too, when it comes to choosing drinks and making fun of them.

I just needed a little prep to make the medal golem remember the surgical ceremony, so I get a circular in the meantime. It's like, "I want you to relax and take a look at it because it magically makes a little offering," or something like, "I don't want you to be surprised because it's just an offering" to the residents of the city because it really stands out.

Thus, a position visible from the courtyard of the castle is chosen to extend the misrill silver wire over the walls of the castle, and a medal for the golem is placed at the main points and tied with the silver wire.

I myself stand right in the middle of the Mithrill silver wire stretched out to the left and right. That's how we set up Uroboros to magic the Mithril silver wire and supply the Golems with magic all at once.

... All right. Looks good. I'm not good at extensive surgical ceremonies, but the medal golems connected by the Mithrill silver wire will serve as replacements for the Magics Rave. I use - light magic and wind magic. Originally developed for transmission, light magic, close to signal bullets. Patterns can be constructed so that rescue can be sought and ciphers can also be sent. Not so advanced magic, but if you apply it...

Give instructions to the medal golem as everyone's attention is drawn. Balls of light strike up simultaneously from medals placed on the walls with playable sounds. Where it was launched at high altitude, the light could play along with the wind acoustic bullets. Radially the grain of light spreads and disappears with brilliance.

Continue and launch the ball of light. With a slight time difference, the next light of different colors spreads into the night sky.

After the faces of the soldiers looking up at it became something of a surprise for a moment - cheering from all over the place, understanding that this was the contents of the offering.

Yes, a reproduction of fireworks using light magic. The acoustic bullet is also used to reproduce the petty sound of the fireworks, but it is not fire magic, so there is a tremendously low risk of accidental explosion.

I'm launching more and more where they understand me. Red, blue, green, yellow. Alternate launches on one placement, one after the other, or like waves from right end to left end.

Patterns of light bursting at high altitude, varying movements. Let's magically recreate Jingku's memorable fireworks show. Wind magic not only reproduces acoustic bullets, but also powder smoke that remains in the sky. It is also possible to produce a coloured smoke by shining light on this smoke.

Bloom large circles of flowers in the night sky. Fireworks balls that turn from red to blue. A light that disappears while flashing one brilliance after another. Fireworks scattered in all directions depicting trajectories where balls of light bounce around intricately after rupture.

Light after rupture lingers and pours like a willow branch, or fireballs of launched magic linger in the air to form a waterfall of light from it.

I wonder if I've built various patterns. At the same time, I launch magic balls bursting with the same pattern, illuminating the night sky with bright colors at the same time. Magic balls that don't burst big and scatter small and brilliant.

I looked up at the fireworks that could be launched and I was smiling. Illuminated by the light of fireworks. Grace and the Kings smile and cheer and applaud.

Calcedone and Citria looking up to gleam their eyes and eat in the night sky. And Prince David rejoicing that you have to move your hands whenever the spark scatters. Soldiers who raise their glasses and shout delight.

Animal groups can also blink eyes or move flippers with patties. Even on the city side of Beshmerk, residents look up at the night sky with their faces along the road.

Yeah. Everyone seems to take it well too. Let's keep going.

Make it modest or flashy and rush all at once along the thriving currents.

Large and small. Multiple patterns in colour. Create a fan of light underneath and burst the big balls continuously over it.

Step by step to make it bigger. Burst the big balls and rain the light. Spread the brilliance to leave a lingering finish. This was the end of it, and the great cheer and applause came as I crossed the orbit of the launch from Medal Golem where I made myself think, and let the light flower spread widely in the night sky. Many overlapping acoustic bullets are like drums that have been in rhythm.

Then, at the end of the day, it rises with a splash of brilliance, and a large circle of flowers blooms spreading all over the night sky. Let the light shower down for a long and long time so as to leave a lingering finish... it was to finish my offering.

Loud applause and cheer from all over.

That's how we wind up the misrill silver wire and also retrieve the medal golem and return to the feast seat.

"It was so beautiful"

"It would be nice to have the flavor to disappear soon."

Ashley and Claudia said it that way. Everybody nods yeah, too.

"No, it was great content"

And Parteniara greeted me, and Tierra and the high spirits smiled and applauded me. Calcedonnay and Citria and the Princes of David seemed pleased, above all.

"What do you say? I wonder if magic and spells have such a use."

"so that you don't have to use magic or spells to fight..."

"From now on... I hope you're at peace"

That's what Elena and Gabriella said and nodded. Close your eyes so that Quentin, Marquis and Bartholomew can feel it too.

Right. Right. He said that using gunpowder that was used for the fight as fireworks was what he hoped would make him peaceful.

It's a magical reproduction, but I'd be happy if it could be conveyed by the original meaning of the fireworks.

So, when my pastime was over, the musicians started playing again. The night of the feast passed slowly.