Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Some of the semiconductor manufacturing techniques are called photolithography. In short, the technique is to reduce the large schematic with a lens and project it onto a silicon substrate, thus writing a small circuit that is less than or equal to a micrometer. There are other processes related to this technique, such as the application of resists and masking, etching and washing, but, well, let's just say we leave that aside for now.

The waltzes wondered if this lithography and the ink that Alfania was developing had anything to do with the magic tools of the urban junction in the future world...... There was another reason there.

Because no one knew where the complex demonic props, starting with the demonic props of the urban juncture, were made. All I know is what country it's been flowing from. For example, in the case of Mid-Eden, we only know that it was imported from our neighbor, the Kingdom of Merclio. In the Kingdom of Merclio, however, we do not manufacture demonic props for urban junctions…. He also said he imported it from another country.

If you repeat that investigation, you should be able to figure out where the magic props were made, but it wasn't actually that simple. Mid-Eden imported from Merclio, Merclio imported from Endercia, and Endercia imported from Mid-Eden —— and so on, as we explored the origin, we went around the country glued and ended up returning to our original sources.

Apparently, those who manufacture and sell urban border-class demonic props don't want them to know who they are and are disrupting their sales channels. The first place of origin is where and who….

"... only Alfania, after all."

"No ~. Maybe even Master Alfania is just being used as part of the cover-up ~?

…… You got something on my face?

"" ………… "" sieve

and the waltzes shaking their heads and deluding themselves against the pursuit of Alfania. Apparently, the two of them decided not to teach about lithography techniques immediately.

The opposing Alfania appeared to have a suspicious look because she didn't know what was going on. However, that look changed immediately after I hit it.

"Oh, yeah. Cortex. You said you'd show me your magic tricks. I don't suppose the clock ahead is their greatest masterpiece, is it?

"That's Master Alfania ~. You're right ~? Now, let me tell you something... Now, what's going on? There are a few things you can call the greatest masterpieces at the moment that make you wonder which ones to show. No way, not all of it."

"It's the" best "masterpiece, so it's not one?

"No ~? No ~? If you are comparing demon props that have the same effect, there is only one thing you can call" best, "but the demon props I have made so far are not limited to one area. With" best watch "and" best cane, "you don't have to compare, do you?

"I see, is that what you mean? I don't care what you do, do I? Leave it to them. Show me the best you can be more confident."

With that said, Alfania turns the gaze she expects to Cortex. The gaze did not seem to belong to an old woman over 4,000 years old, but rather gave her an atmosphere like an unusual girl. Especially if there's a girl who shows an interest in magic props, though it's another story.

"The real greatest masterpiece is standing right in front of me..." Boom.

"Hmm?"

"No ~. Right ~. So, what about this one?... It's Macrophage No. 3! ♪ Don't

".................." Plum

"............ slime?

"No ~? It's not slime like being in the wilderness around there. This is macrophage number three. It's one of the finest magic items I've ever made."

"... it's Cortex. That's just a tough joke, huh? You said it was even difficult to write magic circuits on something soft in the first place, but where did you draw the circuits in a body like this liquid? It's transparent as far as I can tell, and there's no such thing as a circuit or a demon stone anywhere?

Go to "............"

"... I don't think so..."

"I didn't say a word, like a joke ~?

"... are you sure you made this slime?

The soft grin that Cortex was floating about. After seeing it, Alfania's gaze seemed to have gone back and forth between the body of the macrophage and the face of the Cortex many times. I saw the macrophage and didn't think of it as a demon prop, but it didn't look like Cortex was joking, and as a result, I saw the macrophage again and still didn't think of it as a demon prop...... Alfania seemed confused before an unbelievable reality. Well, that look gradually turned into a sunny color.