Elf Tensei Kara no Cheat Kenkoku-ki
Episode Five: The Great Demon Instructor Szyna
I decide to get ready to summon the archdeacon, Shjina, and go into the room where the two Iraqsa men are.
The two of them are sitting in a chair with their blindfolds on. That's because I don't want to look like me after [reincarnation].
The only thing I invoke using [Circle Rebirth] is the Great Mage, Shjina, and the race is human. The elves will not be able to feel calm if they show themselves as human beings.
"Chief, what do you mean, blindfolded?
"It's better to cut off your sight, and you'll learn magic faster."
"Really? I didn't know."
The two Iraqsas were convinced by my painful excuse, and there was no further pursuit.
I'll keep my voice down so the two of you don't hear me and start chanting.
"Liberation, my soul. The trajectory I left behind on the other side of time, here and now."
I try to speak strongly inside myself and start the magic.
"What I want is a madness archdeacon who lit a world of despair, whose name is…"
Former name. I read you nostalgic names.
"Shjina! [circle regression]!
My body is wrapped in light.
[Roundabout Regression], an intrinsic magic, is activated.
With the light in my body, I wear a magician-like robe. With a liturgical wand fitted with earth, fire, wind, water and four colored demonic stones, he became a mid thirties human figure holding down long gray hair with hair decorations with silver-working gems.
"Again, can't you remember"
When I use [Circle Regression] to regain my previous life's appearance, my intense memories and emotions are brought back to life.
But even though Suzina's information about her abilities and acquired technology comes out, Suzina's own memories don't come to mind at all.
That's how confused I am...
"Father, are you home?
In my head, I heard a young girl. I don't even know how to talk to you, even as I try to respond.
"Five hundred and thirty-two years, and one hundred and twenty-three days, and five hours. At the time of your death, you promised your soul would come back and you weren't lying!
The Lord of his voice speaks with the utmost joy and affection.
Something hot was rumbling in the back of my chest too.
'Why won't you reply to me? Something, weird, loud noise'
The girl's voice goes away.
"The connection cannot be established. No alternative lines, no conversion of methods wasted? Your father's closing the channel? Block the wavelength of my soul itself!? You're gonna do this far? Why!? Why aren't you letting me hear your voice? Why are you rejecting me? '
My voice was in a hurry and my grief began to mix. The look of a kitten abandoned in the rain comes to mind.
I want to speak up, but there's nothing I can do.
'I, Ashno, have kept my promise properly... and your father will break his promise. Yeah, fine. I, too, will break my promise... because I don't know what will happen. Besides, I already found out about your father... another continent, far away. More than that. Are you there? I miss you. It's not a coincidence, is it? It's really far away. But closer than when your father was dead. Because I'm definitely going to see you,' cause I promised. If I see you again, dashi '
That's where my voice completely interrupts.
"What's that?
I accidentally whined in my voice.
Perhaps an acquaintance of Sugina has made contact by some sort of magical means.
Thought-flying magic is not uncommon in itself. But even with my skill, tens of meters is the limit. It's hard to believe what the girl calls another continent. If I could do that, I'd be a magician with more skill than I do, and more magic, and yet I don't know how to do it.
In the first place, he is not a decent creature at a time when he has lived for more than five hundred years. Do people you know really exist like that?
"Chief, what's going on? Just solidify."
"Oh, no, nothing"
Irraxa's crew, who got anxious because I wouldn't give back any reaction, asked.
For once, let's forget about a girl like that. [Circle regression] The amount of time you can stay as if you were, yes, not for long.
"Isn't your voice lower than usual too?
"I'm having a little trouble with my throat.... It's not enough to care. Shall we begin our magic training?"
I hide my body shape and face with my prepared coat and hood.
If two Iraqsas remember [perceptual dilation], it's a countermeasure because blindfolding makes no sense.
"Hey, I know this is disgusting, but be patient with me."
With that said, I touch the Irraxa man better.
"[Analysis]"
And let the magic flow and thoroughly examine the man's body.
It's the technique I used when I was a doctor in Cyril's appearance, but when I use it in Szyna, the amount of information I investigate has jumped tens of times.
The physical, of course, goes round bare to the structure of its soul.
If I do the same thing with Cyril, I can burn my brain.
What it can do is, for one thing, the high processing power of Sugina's brain.
At the time [me], when Shjina was born as a normal person but was not interested in anything other than extremes of witchcraft, Shjina remembered [me] while at the same time completely taking over that body and then thoroughly transforming it into a body suitable for witchcraft.
It incorporates non-human factors such as the world tree and some subhumans, and modifies and streamlines existence.
To the brain, in line with the enhancement of basic specs, the full operation of areas not used by ordinary humans, multiple processing through pseudo-virtualization by witchcraft, the release of limiters and the addition of automatic repair capabilities for damage caused by overheating. It replaces the very way of thinking with a proprietary algorithm, abandoning the inefficient human thing. I'm so handed down that all I can say is insane shakedown.
Therefore, there is nothing to the right of Shujina in the control of magic using the body magic "Odd".
The flesh has more hands on it, and it has a lot of fighting power, but if you sequence it with pure fighting power in [me], it's like below inside.
It would be possible to carry out the same modification on myself and other elf bodies... it would definitely get stronger. But that means dumping people. I also considered that once, but rejected it. I just want to live and laugh with everyone, as Cyril.
"Confirmation of reproducibility through structural analysis, conversion pattern extrapolation and simplified instruction text"
The method of witchcraft changes completely on a personal basis. Constructing the same instruction text yields completely different output results for each individual.
Replacing it with a program is like typing the same code makes a difference to the conversion engine.
Therefore, the task of teaching people magic entails severe difficulties. Even the sensory ones are individually different. At best, we just have to tell them what kind of magic of principle they are and get each individual to make a trial and error out of it.
If I had done that, I wouldn't have enough time.
So...
"Anticipation of output results. Instructional inflow. Output result. Approximation to assumption, 75%. Confirm below prescribed value. Retry. Retry. Retry."
By forcing one's soul to connect to the soul of another, flushing the surgical ceremony and seeing its reaction, one finds the very structure of the human transformation engine of the subject.
Magic is the power of the soul. That is why, by self-defense instincts, rejection occurs and it is ruthlessly difficult to interfere with the soul.
However, Sujina's magic control misleads him to accept the commanding formula that pours in as his own, without refusal.
Difficult analysis even though and disguise in real time. My brain has been screaming overheated since just now.
And it finally broke. One of the five multiple thoughts is damaged. Alternatives in four multiple thoughts. At the same time, check the activation of the automatic surgical formula for treatment.
It is assumed in itself that it will break unscrupulous for Szyna. I do so because it is more efficient to start the limit, assuming that even if it breaks, it will heal, rather than start it safely to prevent it from breaking. Quickly restore the brain.
"Long, something, tickles from earlier. What is this?"
"I'm getting ready to teach magic. Because we're almost done."
"Something's like your body isn't you"
"Quite, that's sloppy. If you know what I mean, you have a gift for magic."
While doing so, the instruction code has been flushed many times, and the error in the information obtained from the analysis is eliminated more and more.
"Retry. Approximately 98.5%. Retry. Approximate 99.1%. Retry. Approximate 99.9%. Defined value clear. End of Calculation"
And I finally fully understood this guy's conversion engine. In the same way, women understand the structure of conversion engines better.
And we both put our hands on it at the same time.
"From now on, let the two of you use the magic you teach today. [Perceptual dilation], the magic of the wind. We share the wind and perception, so where the wind is, we know everything."
"What do you mean, let them use it? You didn't tell me, so there's no way I can use it all of a sudden."
"I'll use my two bodies to use magic, so I'll be fine. I want you to remember what it feels like."
I pour the order ceremony into the souls of the two of us.
I fully understood the conversion method between the two of them with so much witchcraft as just now.
Then all you have to do is add an arrangement to my magic routine that I always use, and then convert it and flush it.
"Long, Something, Wow, I see everything around me, Ha, Has the Long Been Watching This View"
"I feel like a bird, yeah no, I can see it all the way into the house. Wow!"
The two of them are into the first [perceptual augmentation] scenery to taste.
I know how useful this is once I use it.
"Shaggy is good, but properly, remember what it feels like right now. In fifteen minutes, once, I'll stop my sorcery. Do the same thing for yourself now. Fix any problems."
"Can't you do that?
"I can use magic in people's bodies. You can't do that, can you?
Yes, that's why I called Sugina.
It feels completely different for each person, even if it is difficult to teach them. I can actually use it and my body will remember what it is like.
I'm with the bike. If someone pushes me and runs straight, I'll be able to run at some point.
"Look, you both concentrate, because if you understand the magic flow that's inside you, the magic image, it'll be ready to use"
The [perceptual dilation] I'm teaching is a simplified version of what I'm using.
Fixed perceptual range at 220 m, further reduced resolution, limiting part of the field of view.
That makes the burden on the brain less than half, while also making it easier to remember and less magical.
It has crushed the advantage of [perceptual dilation] of being highly scalable, but this much is enough if you just want to use it for sniping.
"Whoa, I kind of figured it out. Long, that's enough. I'll try it myself once."
The man came to me with a more confident voice, so I'll stop the ordering ceremony that pours in and make him do whatever he wants.
"Holy shit, here's the deal"
It's a distorted procedure, but I started it myself once.
"Something's different when you try it yourself, that, what's the difference"
I silently initiate sorcery and direct a man's thoughts to the right answer.
"Okay. Here we go. How about this?"
The man crushes as many problems as he just did, assuming he realized it himself.
That's how we let ourselves do it again and again, and if we're wrong, we direct our thoughts, and more and more, into the correct form of [perceptual dilation].
It's roundabout, but I'd better remember if you thought you were making a trial and error yourself.
"What do you say? Long, this would be perfect. Ha, okay, this. It's easy to find a hidden boar anywhere you go on a hunt."
"Yeah, that's perfect. Keep using it for another hour to stain your body with your current senses."
"Whoa!"
Looks fun, the man continues [perceptual dilation].
Women have also continued to make many attempts and errors since just now. Only a few error corrections are needed.
We'll both be able to use this safely.
Three hours after I started using [Round Regression]. We both made it almost perfect around there.
Shjina, though with her hands, is only a human being, so the consumption of magic and the wounds of her soul due to the character of being are shallow. I would have about five hours now.
What took me a while was most of the analysis of the conversion engine, so [physical enhancement] would also be able to finish with the remaining two hours.
"Yeah, both of you, good arm. Use [perceptual dilation] for a minimum of 30 minutes each day."
"Ooh."
"Yeah, okay."
"Then it's the next sorcery [physical strengthening]. Let's do it the same way."
In this way, [physical strengthening] could also be taught in time. After all, you two are the limit. When the number of people is greater than this, they cannot be taught within the time of [circle regression].
... and I actually use one technique in secret for both of us.
It's not that big of a deal.
If you follow my orders, a small amount of pleasure material will be produced and secreted into your brain.
In short, if you listen to me, you'll feel better and motivated. Pain ceases to be painful.
Truth be told, what you need most when building an elite unit is motivation, not qualities or strength. Plain, spicy, and seemingly unreasonable training. Naturally, I want to escape.
When I volunteered for Irraxa, each would have the enthusiasm that I had in my chest. But that's going to weather sooner or later. It's talent to go on without throwing it out in there.
There is also data that even special forces on Earth, with an army raise and narrowing down to the elite gathered with recommendations from various places, cannot withstand rigorous training and ultimately only 30% remain.
Originally, don't think an unfamiliar elf can withstand tough and plain training. It sounds good if you say believe it, but it's just a renunciation of thought.
Two people a day, that can't be done without using precious [circle regression] too. I don't have time to raise a replacement because I've been retired. Even if not, few elves can hear the wind in the first place....... I am not replacing the current member of Ilaxa.
It could be outrageous. But as Elsier's head, I couldn't have left out the problems I was seeing.
"Yeah, [physical enhancement] is doing well too. You can beat the Empire with this."
I smiled and praised the two of them, and in my heart I was apologizing for my self-satisfaction.
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The Basic Health Enhancement Group, which was headed for the mountains when the sun began to set, returned.
They all look uniformly tired.
"Welcome back, everyone. Did you get the knife?"
"Oh, look, it's a long knife."
Loreau, who was walking the lead, offers a knife. Exactly. Loreau seems tired too.
No, it sounds more like mental fatigue. Many of today's members are inferior in health. It would have been hard to climb snow mountains while taking care of them.
When I looked at Lucier, she also returned a tired grin.
"Quickly, you should go into the house. I keep the room warm, and I have a bucket full of cloth and hot water. Break up with men and women and wipe your bodies."
"That would be nice."
"Yeah, I'm glad we have hot water. Much dirty."
Loreu and Lucier leak a voice of relief.
Because fuel is saved and used, heating the room as warm as you think it is, and boiling water is quite a luxury.
This time, ask my three fox daughters to boil water. I'm just having them play in the next room, so it's not costly.
To Yukino's reward, I have Chemin and Krone's share of cream stew added to my work. This is also a fine job because the three of us are having a good time eating cream stew and then they use the toys I made to give them a literacy rate to try.
"Loreau, do you think you can do this?
"Ooh, I don't know. The people I was worried about, well, I'm not physically fit, but I'm not a bad person, and I'm relieved."
"That's good"
I'm relieved.
We climbed the mountain, not only to strengthen our strength, but also to strengthen our collaboration within Iraq.
If we climb mountains together for hours, we have to have a conversation, even if we don't like it, and we need to help each other.
Anyone can use an elf [windscreen], but if you don't use it alternately, you'll definitely do your best without magic, and it's impossible to climb a snowy mountain without it.
Forceful, but collaborative work in hard environments has the effect of deepening bonds.
"As soon as I'm done wiping my body, I'm going to my room, so don't go home and wait for me. I have dinner."
"... do you still do something"
"I'll do something, but don't worry, it's not training"
I smiled and broke up with Loreau and the others.
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I knock on the door twice.
The men's room just came and ran errands, so now it's the women's room where Lucier and the others are.
"You can come in."
"Sorry to interrupt"
I heard Lucier's permission, so I'm going in.
There were four Iraqsa female members there.
It's like in a warm room, after you wipe your body with a cloth that made you smoke hot water and change into a room outfit. Everyone was loose except one of the sorcerers.
"Guys, really good luck today. I know it's hard, but keep up the good work."
"Ha, yes, good luck"
Conna falls screaming with muscle aches trying to raise her hand well.
We're all in similar or stopping by situations, and this won't be where we train tomorrow.
"You don't have to. I came here to make everyone tired. Thought I'd give you a massage. I just need to touch my body, so if you don't like watching me do it to Lucier, say no."
"Cyril can even be massaged."
"I think it's harder to find something I can't."
"... in Cyril's case, that's not a lie, right?"
"Look, lie down depressed"
"Yeah, okay"
Lucier crumbles onto a blanket that was prepared in advance for the room.
Your bright white skin is exhilarating and glossy because you just wiped your body with hot water. More or less, I want to strip away my clothes and attack them.
That's what I'm gonna do.
Touch Lucier's thighs. Again, my muscles are pretty stiff.
Rub there at the same time, give the electrical signal and loosen it up.
"What, this shivers, oh, but this feels good. My body gets softer."
Pulp trembles, but Lucier leaks her sweet voice.
And calves, arms, and more and more repositioning to loosen muscles well.
I have been able to do similar things by strengthening the current in my body for a long time, but [I] analyzed the power of the brave man before gaining even more precision. I am now using the power of the brave.
"A lot, you're here. Besides, I can't train tomorrow like this."
Muscle aches won't be the case. Pretty sore muscles.
Gently and carefully massage Lucier to make it a little easier. Then my expression became relaxed. Pretty neat.
"But the massage made me soft, so I'm fine now. And I'm going to finish it."
With the magic I could use, [promoting self-healing ability], I will treat this muscle pain for two days.
Since the meat from the cream stew I ate in the morning is turning into nutrients, the ingredients that make the muscles are sufficient.
"Wow, something, feels good and looks like sleep"
"Yes, over. Lucier, try turning your arm."
Lucier looked disgusted with my words. You probably don't want to move because of muscle aches.
When Lucier turned his arm with a disgusting face, he looked decent.
"That, my arms are light, and it doesn't hurt at all. Oh, the usual."
The task of breaking muscle tissue and restoring it to strengthen Lucier is done almost daily.
Today, I guess Lucier didn't realize, at first, that it was the same act as usual because she naturally treated her for muscle aches.
It's quicker to break and heal with magic than to make you climb the mountain if you just build muscle, but you have me climbing the mountain to put on collaboration, guts, strength, it.
"This is how you blow up tiredness and pain all at once if you put it on me? The men all finished. I told you, they're all girls, so I'll take care of it."
With that said, all three of them, other than Lucier, have replied promptly.
"Make sure you do it"
"Master Cyril would rather welcome it. Shall I take it off?"
"Dear Cyril, my whole body hurts, as fast as I can, and for as long as I can"
I'm learning magic, so it's strange that kids who aren't supposed to be tired want a massage too, but I massage them all as I request.
Thus, resetting fatigue every day increases the efficiency of the training. Since your body can train at its best every day, your training will be as efficient as it usually is.
It's also important that each of the crew work hard, but it's my job to prepare a hard-working environment. There's no way I'm out of my hands.
In about a month, basic health training and magic mastery will be over.
It will be more professional training once that is done. How strong a foundation will be built by then will be involved in Iraq's future.
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Massage of the face of Iraq, cooking and feeding a balanced dinner, counseling people who seemed troubled and providing psychological support, then it was late at night as I was making plans for tomorrow and beyond.
The recoil of [circle regression] and the tiredness of doing unfamiliar things make my consciousness feel sumptuous. What do you care? The hunting fatigue from the early morning also sounds plain.
I gave up going home to Lucier's waiting house. Let's sleep here today.
Trying to get up from the chair, collapsing without force.
I collapsed trying to stick it against my desk.
You seem more tired than I thought. Enough, let's go to sleep like this. And it's cold, oh well, those kids gave it back.
It's okay, you won't die.
That's how I heard voices in my sense of plundering away.
"I knew you were tired, Cyril."
It's Lucier's voice I forced her to go home saying she doesn't have to wait because she's tired early.
"Cyril, even if you're tired, you don't look like that at all. Be mean and look fine. Everyone thinks you're superhuman about Cyril, but even Cyril is usually tired. It's hard being sweet all the time, including me."
The blanket is gently applied.
"Thank you, good day. We'll work together tomorrow. The two of us. Yeah, from now on, everybody."
Warm and soft feeling on cheeks. Such a trivial thing made my tiredness disappear and I was able to fall asleep in peace.