Dragon’s Legacy

Under one roof.

“It's Koontz.”

“Yes, Pope. ”

When the poem called, Konz appeared and replied right away.

“Can you replicate the magical circuits of the rings I've learned to replicate and implant them on me? ”

“I'm not sure about that part. I don't really know that much about magic. Why don't you give it a try? ”

Cornes, who thought he would know, shakes his head to the left and to the right. It was not strange to not know because the role of Konz himself was the manager of this castle, but it was a bit strange to not know something.

“Mmm-hmm, I guess. ”

The situation was decided to test itself.

Activate the Magic Power circuit by pulling up. I was fast and proficient enough to get the magical circuits running at the same time as pulling Margie up because I had not done it once or twice.

When I activated the replication magic circuits, various menus popped up here and there in the field of view. The poppy grabbed the ring and ran the replication button. Then [singing], [dancing]. [Art] The details of the back came up, but I couldn't find any feminine corrective magic circuits on the ring.

“Hmm……. Can't you?”

Eventually, I thought that the meaning of replication was just to replicate the magical circuitry on [me] to [the other person]. However, there was a question that perhaps the Magical circuits were not activated and were unaware at the same time.

The situation was conflicted.

If you activated the Magical Power circuit on the ring and it didn't replicate, you would have left one of the two disposable Magical Circuit engraved rings intact. You had two choices: to gamble a 0% chance, or to stably use it to make Ruby's chest bigger.

“Let's do it. I have two rings.”

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to try it. Even if I failed, the reward for my success was truly worth it. And there were two rings, so even if I threw one away, it wouldn't be a big deal to raise Ruby's breasts.

The ring was activated immediately by pulling Margie up. The blue lights move around in the circuits carved into the jewels on the ring. It was not that obvious, but the poem that knew what it was looked like was amazed at the mystery of the magic circuits in operation.

“We have to hurry. ”

You stare blankly and shake your head, then press the replicate button again. Several detailed menus appeared, including the word [female body correction].

“Oh!”

I was amazed. It was a little gambling, but it was surprisingly easy. I had a feeling it was too easy, but anyway, I was satisfied with the way things went, and the situation immediately tried to replicate the magical circuit on my chest. It was a natural choice because magical circuits were always engraved on the chest.

[There is not enough space to replicate the Magic Circuit.]

“Huh? What is it? ”

Writing that the replication failed was cracked on the jewel on the ring at the same time as moxa, and the magical circuit stopped working. I don't think I blew it at all. I tried injecting Margie back into the ring, but there was no reaction.

I never imagined that I would have to replicate the magical circuitry on my chest and not have enough room to see it on my computer.

The poem wondered why it failed. What do you mean, you don't have enough space? If you imprint 3 Magic Circuits, you won't be able to engrave them anymore? Then again, I think Konz once said that magic circuits can be engraved up to three times.

“Konz, you can only carve three magical circuits? ”

“Yes. In a typical way, there are three limits to what magic circuits are engraved on your chest. because there's not enough room for magic circuits. ”

“So you can't engrave or replicate at another location? ”

“I don't know about that part. I'm going to show you a book on magical circuitry. ”

As expected, Konz only knew the approximate details.

The poem examined the book that Konz handed over. At first, there were a lot of basic stories about magic circuits, but when I handed over the book, it started to come out quite readable.

“Oh, I found it. ”

By the second half, there was an article to address the question of whether magical circuitry could only be engraved on the chest.

[Magic circuits should be engraved where the magical power is expressed, where the shape is unchanged. It is because when engraved on the back or on the skin, the supply of magical power changes too fluidly, making the magical circuit unstable, and also becoming contaminated or damaged by external factors.

The human body has three stably engraved magical circuits: a magical hole near the navel, a magical hole near the chest, and a magical hole in the head. However, only a maximum of three magical circuits may be branded in each hole. If you accidentally imprint more than this, the circuits will overlap and you won't be able to express your magic.]

Simply put, it was possible to engrave a magical circuit at the bottom. However, since the poem does not engrave magical circuits, it is possible to duplicate the desired magical circuits alternately, while imprinting the disposable magical circuits.

“Sounds good.”

It was a really great discovery, not a good one. I just copied the Magic Circuit to women, and I decided to use semen to maximize my magical abilities, but I found a surprising way to use it.

If it wasn't for Ruby, I wouldn't have thought to use magic circuits like this. Ruby made a huge deal of money on the road compared to a bag full of cash.

I should at least thank Ruby for this.

The poem immediately took out the last remaining ring and engraved the female body corrective magical circuits before attempting to replicate.

I was a little nervous because I failed once before, but this time I had my own confidence.

Press the Clone button, select [Woman's Body Calibration], and then start Cloning on the bottom. The word "processing" flashed a few times, and within a few moments the word "completion" was generated. It was really easy to replicate just by matching the exact conditions.

Puck!

Once the replication is complete, the gemstone of the disposable magical ring becomes cracked and no longer usable. However, because it was a shame to throw it away, the poem put both rings into the sub-space.

It was a duplicated horsepower circuit, so even though the efficiency wasn't that good, growing a breastplate two centimeters tall would be as funny as beating a kid's wrist. I wanted to test it, but no one deserved to test it since everyone was sleeping so late.

“Now let's just find a silencer to put in the cafe. ”

On the way to the cafe tomorrow, I was going to set up a silencer for every table. I didn't care much about the other criticisms, but it was definitely worth it to be too loud.

You peer back and forth to see if there's anything that removes the noise among the lowest magical items. However, because it was a minor magical item, its functions were too limited and the noise was mostly eliminated unnaturally.

If it was more than intermediate, it would naturally silence people as much as anyone would suspect, but I couldn't have hoped for that in a lower level magical item.

[Noise filter. If installed in the desired location, it removes a little noise from the surroundings. We just can't pick out the noise we want and just reduce the overall noise a little bit.]

This was all right at least. The only other thing was unnatural and useless things like blocking the surrounding sound too much, so this noise filter was the best to reduce the noise at night. It's gonna be a little quiet anyway.

“I should stop sleeping, too. ”

After finding the noise canceller, Ruby makes an unexpected graze. She whistles lightly and goes back to her room to get some sleep.

I thought of raising the breasts of other little girls with different breasts as well as bringing them into the female body calibration magic circuit. The poem was not just big breasts that he liked, but the size of the breasts he preferred when balanced his body, so he did not intend to build them up too much. It was impossible to build so many magical circuits in the first place.

After all, it was not just a big thing, but a balanced and beautiful body.

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The poem got up in the morning and took a shower and went to Eunji and Sook's room. It was to ask about the posts on my blog. I should have asked you a long time ago, but I was busy with cosmetics and I forgot to go to school.

Knock, knock.

“Who are you?”

“Yes, it's me. ”

You hear Eunji's voice in the knock of the poem.

“Oh, brother! Come in.”

After the poem opened the door, Eun-ji was wearing convenient clothes after finishing her makeup and was ready to go out to the cafe. By comparison, familiarity was still sleeping while working in the evening time.

“Nice skirt. ”

“Beautiful, isn't it? I bought it right off the road. ”

Eunji showed me her skirt with a cheerful smile in the compliment of the poem. The short skirt that came up to above the knee was clearly showing off the legs of the hidden.

Although the lip massage made the leg slightly thinner, it still looked a little short and did not feel chubby. Even though the legs of Eunji were on the right side of the fence.

“Can I talk to you for a second? ”

“Oh, yes. Hey, what's going on? ”

According to the poem, Eunji slightly noticed the poem. It reminded me of what Chan said.

Although I was a little shocked to hear that the poem was in a good mood and had a deep relationship with Eugene, I had no choice but to accept that Eun-si was worth it because she could not leave a man like the poem around her.

In the old days, I wore a poem when I didn't know anything, and I still didn't have a relationship with the poem, so I was not in a position to blame myself or familiarity or anything because the poem was deeply related to other women. Rather, I had no choice but to agree that I should give up the situation slightly and make Eugene lose interest once we acknowledge each other's relationship. After all, I've always been the body and mind that have to wait for the poem.

“That's why I looked up a blog post when I was searching for cafes. It was a bad service and I wanted to find out what happened. ”

“Ah……. Is that him? ”

“Him? ”

Eun-si looks as if she knows something.

I said, "Yeah, the blogger came and asked me for free coffee and cookies. But our cafe didn't have to advertise that kind of blog, it was against equity, so it was polite. And then he got so angry, he went back. ”

“That's right. ”

I had a rough idea of the situation. Most power bloggers wouldn't do that, but there were people who were just as bored everywhere as a muddy one.

“I'm sorry, brother. I should have responded better back then. ”

“No, you did good. Tell them they can't just be determined when they come. I'll take care of the rest. ”

After hearing Eunji's words, I felt like I was going to lose something to get away with this. I couldn't just skip it like this, so the poem wanted to give the blogger a big lesson and time to reflect on the image of the café somehow.

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