"Ah, I'm sorry. A little weaker would be nice..."

"What? Here, here? ♪ Dogogogogogogogogogo ♪

"Uh, yeah... Hopefully... not just one place, but not the whole thing... uh, pretty much like that..."

It's like Waltz's words as if he's even getting a massage on Lucia, but of course that's not it.

They were now using thunder magic to dry the trees.

It is difficult inside to explain exactly how it is...

In brief, it appears that Lucia was using lightning magic to flush current into a circuit (antenna) made by Waltz in a gravitational force field to create something like a microwave in the air.

Needless to say, the object of warming is a tree that Lucia just cut down earlier.

"Hey, sister...... I have no idea what you're doing..."

"What? I'm just forming a magnetron in the air using a gravitational field and making a microwave?

…………

Waltz's unintelligible spell (?) Listen, Lucia, who shuts up.

It should be noted that her words are clean science, not spells.

"Well, briefly, you're warming the tree from the inside. And pinpoint the moisture in the tree, right?

"... can you do that?

"Yep. You can do it, can't you? I have all kinds of poop...... well, could it be easier to see it in person than explain it?

and waltz looking toward the Marutai.

Then something like white hot air stood up from there...

It seemed to look like a wet towel being heated in the microwave.

"See?

"Hmmm...... It doesn't have to be fire magic to be able to do this..."

"Yep. With fire magic, I can certainly warm it up, but that would heat not only the moisture, but the tree itself, so I thought it might not be suitable this time. If it's when you make charcoal, that's fine, right? Maybe it's time."

If you think only of electricity, Lucia's lightning magic boasts so much output that it doesn't have any suffocating colors, even compared to those supplied to large factories in the modern world.

Heated by it, Marutai, as Waltz reads, seems to have succeeded in drying in a very short time.

For the record, there is a method of drying wood called high frequency decompression drying in the world, and this time waltz seems to imitate it.

"Well, then, you cut next."

"Yeah. But my wind magic can't even do fine work... your sister hangs up?

"Hmm... well, yeah. So, Sparn, do you mean!

Chewin!!

Baki, baki, baki...

Zdwwwwww!!

"Yes, over"

"... Huh?

Lucia solidifies with a look like, I don't know what the hell happened.

I wondered if Waltz would simply cut the whole thing, and for some reason not only the whole thing, but even the trees in the woods that were behind it, suddenly fell.

Lucia's inability to see infrared light seemed to be just an incomprehensible phenomenon because she couldn't see the infrared laser flying there.

"Um?" Pilla. "Yeah... well, if you cut about 20 more bottles and let them dry, you can have enough wood. Can you do me another favor? Lucia."

"Ugh, yeah... (I knew it, sister... might be unreasonable...)"

Soon as Lucia seemed to have a lot to say for Waltz to see how the wood was cut without sound......

She seems to have decided to swallow it, as usual, without putting it in her mouth.

Bakiba kick......

Spa pan!!

Tototong!!

A loud noise, like a construction site, echoing within the village at dusk.

It's not the sound of a hammer tapping a nail, or the sound of a heavy machine moving.

"... Hasn't anyone come?

"Yeah. I can go now!

Bakiba kick......

Spa pan!!

Tototong!!

- From the woods adjacent to the abandoned house, it seemed to be the sound of the work of the waltzes stealing people's eyes and replacing the walls of the house.

Apparently, neither of us wanted someone to see the work, even over this period.

When I specifically describe their work like that.

Hide in the bushes in the woods with tons of wood to make sure there are no people, then expand the gravitational field to peel off the rotten walls......

The wood that replaces it, on the spot, is cut using a laser before….

Using nails made from the iron surplus recently refined, a plate of wood made of wood is newly struck into the house.

It should be noted that Lucia is a watchdog who keeps an eye on no one coming.

"- I can go!"

Bakiba kick......

Spa pan!!

Tototong!!

And, somewhere happy, Lucia gives instructions to Waltz.

The look seemed much more lively than when the wood was being dried using magic.

"Sa. That's the last one?

"Uh hey...... wait a minute. The hunter looks at the house very strangely............ yeah. I was in a tavern, so I can go now, right?

"Whoa."

Bakiba kick......

Spa pan!!

Tototong!!

"Phew, done"

"Good day, sister. Something... I really feel like I have a mansion..."

After completing the whole thing.

Looks like Waltz and Lucia decided to take a look around at the house they rebuilt.

That was never a building the size you could call a mansion......

Because we rebuilt it with our own hands, or because Lucia seemed to feel bigger than it looked.

"Sa. The walls are brand new, but they're intact inside, so now we're cleaning inside, right?

"Yeah!"

That's what I said, two people trying to get into the house willingly.

Just then.

Insert the key into the entrance and try to turn it around.

Baki......

"" Ahhh... "

And, did you promise to break the old door with every key...

Thus.

The waltzes, at the end of the day, rebuild the doors of the house.

And finally, he began cleaning the house, which had become a level of use.