Magic can be used unexpectedly.
If you think so, at the end of the day, I can think of as many things as I want to try.
Looks like a flashy sword full of decorations or something, and I want to make a gun if I can. Weapons are romantic.
"... Master Van, don't you run out of magic?
That's what made me happy. [M] In my own hands I could even have swords, spears, and gun-like objects the size of which I let the doll hold.
"It's so fine...... Huh!
"You can sell this high!
Two people shining their eyes and looking at the toys in my hand. If the tree is the ingredient but the color is just what it looks like anyway, it looks real. The texture is still close to plastic, but you wouldn't think it was a tree.
"Magic... what about normal?
That's what I'm going to say, but I'm going to try and make a knife about a meter long.
Not metal, but the blade is sharp everywhere, less inverted, but in a Japanese knife-like shape......
"Wow......!
By the time the knife could be done, Kamsin was watching it with a boy's face. No, it's a boy, though.
"Give"
When I said that and gave it to him, Kamsin was so happy to die. I'll make it a family heirloom, what can I say, nibbling with a knife in both hands.
Seeing that, Till has looked at this one with his highly anticipated eyes.
We've been staring at each other for a while, but eventually I lose my roots. Take one wood block and instill magic as you consolidate your image.
"... Yes, I'll give you"
When I handed him the stand, Till looked happy and sad, what a complicated face.
"Oh, thank you, thank you"
"Huh? You don't like axes? I made it look so strong... if you stab it, the spear, on the other side, it's one of the most powerful weapons you can hammer..."
Looking back in tears, there was a pathetically wolfish look of Till.
"Oh, yes, no! Ji, I actually like axes! Oh, it's such a great axe that I accidentally fell in love with it......!
That said, Till cheeks on the axe so happy that I smile and nod.
"Right. Glad you like it."
"Yes!
It is a healthy til. It's pathetic, so I'll make you some cute ornaments later. It's wood, though.
When I got back to the village playing like that, the village was forming a fairly large fence in turn from the front. The gate will remain intact, but the fence stretching from left to right will be four meters high.
"Wow. It's taking shape in about half a day."
When I get out of the carriage and squeal like that, Orto arms up and flashes.
"Master Van is that one, but that butler is probably odd too. It's quite an arm to be able to activate all that magic in a row."
I feel like I've been treated extraordinarily insanely, but I'm glad that I'm seen on an equal footing with Espada when I'm treated like no magical talent.
"Esperda is a competent butler. He's an amazing man who's supported the Marquis in the shadows."
Pugliel looked at this one with a serious face when he said so with his chest up.
"I feel weird about that, too. If you're all that mage, it's normal for the military to pull you off. Adventurers will be top ranked..."
"Well, I don't care about that. I'm glad Espada came to me until she said she was going to live in hiding. [M] That's why I want to take care of the future more than the past. I'd be happy if Espada had a good old age."
And I'll say something great and stop prying. Then I heard voices from behind.
"The joy for me would be to experience Van's growth."
Turning around, there was an Esperda figure with a smile on her face. I have a set of learning tools in my hand.
"What, today? Hey, wait a minute. I think it's more important to strengthen the village's defenses first. Oh, if we don't fortify that gate, the walls will..."
"If there is a raid even today, that gate will be filled by me to build a fence. Whatever you say, I won't miss it. Come here."
Disappointingly, he takes his hand and is taken to Esperda. This unnecessary question would be the difference with Dee. I dropped my shoulder and fell off. [M]
By the way, while I was studying, the Orts and the adventurers were thriving outside when they noticed Till and Camsin's weapon. What, this temperature difference?
After dinner, I was released after two hours of study. Lucky. I usually do it for half a day, but I guess it's because I don't have time. The sun has fallen and darkened, and he may have considered that lighting the oil lamp would eliminate precious fuel.
"Heh heh. Heh-heh. Heh-heh."
To cross my nose, I take Till and Kamsin and walk through the village.
Almost every villager seems to be asleep, quiet.
"Oh, boy. Which way?"
Apparently one of the adventurers was on the night shift, and he calls out.
"Good evening. A little to strengthen the walls and doors"
"Huh!? Are you going to start now? That's dangerous. I'll follow you."
And there was a man. This little fat guy doesn't fit his shape, he's a kusara in charge of scouts and untrapping. Kusara is in good shape and loves meat, but unexpectedly I notice it.
"Do you have enough pine lights? I don't think it's easy to fortify the door."
There is no disgusting part to Kusara, who advises her to do so without giving in and laughing.
"I'm a production magician."
Saying so, Kusara blinks her eyes.
"... is that good? That would be a secret one."
"We all know, so there's nothing to tell. Besides, you saw the wooden blocks and Till's weapons, right?
Answering with laughter, Kusara also blows out.
"Oh, is that it? No, you two love me. I told you if I tried to kill you, but I don't want you both to get dirty. I don't want you to break it. Come on. Doesn't look like it's gonna break easily."
Till and Kamsin strayed from sight with their weapons in their hands to Kusara, who laughed lightly. I look at it and frown. [M]
"It's a weapon, so we need to try and kill it. Wouldn't it suck if you couldn't actually use it when you use it?"
With that said, the two of them saw their own weapons with faces like the end of the world.
"So, but..."
"But..."
To the two hesitants, Kusara put out a leather shield with a laugh.
"You'll be fine with this. It's the skin on Oak Knight's shoulder and back. It's sturdy and flexible. Excellent."
Looking at the blue leather shield he proudly removed, Kamsin reluctantly sets up a knife.
"Oh, no!
and waved the knife lightly in the mood. I took great care to keep the knife from getting hurt, hip-pulled down.
Kusara was grinning bitterly when she saw it, but the knife touched the leather shield to be sucked in and passed by.
"Hmm?"
Part of the leather shield cut about a third rolls to the ground as Kusara tilts her neck.
"Hmm?"
As I tilted my neck, Kamshin lifted his sword with his eyes round like a plate.
"Huh?"
Till raises a question mark and drops his gaze on the axe he has.
"Oh, the oak night leather shield ahhh!? I just bought it and no!?
In the village sky at night, the screams of Kusara echo.