I Became a Magical Cheat Loli Witch ~My Different World Life With My Reincarnation Privilege [Creation Magic] and the [Seed of Magic]~

When we found the tower that was [space-time drift] and some time later, we started rebuilding the tower.

"We use this tower as a witch's laboratory! Everybody, do your best!

"'- Got it, Chief Maid!

"No... you don't have to be so uptight... why are Beretta and the others trying so hard..."

"Witch, you're giving up!

Having found the mysterious tower, we were thinking of utilizing it little by little to make it an experimental facility for conditioning and making magic tools.

But when I told Beretta that...

'Your husband, rest. This is where our maid squad creates a new hobby for your husband!

That said, the tower will be rebuilt with the rotation of the mechanoids and the newly subscribed service dolls.

Various other things have been done - though I don't have time to get my hands on them - including the modification of the tilt of the tower by the magic of "Psychokinesis" by the Maid squad, the adjustment of the ground by earthly magic, the replenishment of other missing stones, the cleaning and refurbishment of the building.

"... free time"

"Sometimes, you can have a time like this ~"

How restless and impoverished I am when I leave it to the Berettas.

But in order for Beretta and the others not to forgive me for that, I would just look at it in a moist way.

"Witch, you just have to do whatever you want ~"

"... right. Hey, I'm gonna go fishing."

"Then Teto is going to swim a little!

If you're Teto, take off your protective gear, look like a shirt and half pants, and jump into a nearby river.

"Really, Teto sounds like fun."

Looking up at the sky, smiling at how Teto was doing, drooling the fishing rod removed from the magic bag into the river.

"It's not calm..."

Fishing blurry as he pushes up the broad witch's triangle hat slightly and looks up into the sky.

"Oh, you hung up."

Quickly, if the fish hung, if I felt the response and pulled up the fishing rod, there was one small fish, eating up.

"Hmm. That's not the right size to eat. Release"

Remove the fishing needle and return it to the river, again, feed it and fish.

I enjoy using my extravagant time without blurring and thinking anything about it.

Sometimes the fairies of the story are portrayed fishing, but in fact, in the exercise of magic control, it can be quite effective.

"Fishing is hard."

With an enormous amount of magic, I have a variety of effects on my surroundings just by naturally drooling my magic.

If it is a medicinal herb or phantom beast that captures and grows magic, it feeds on it.

On the other hand, wild creatures such as ordinary small animals and small fish are wary of strong magic and stay away from it.

Especially if I had a fishing rod with a huge amount of magic, the fish would be alert and unable to catch it in order for that magic to transmit to the whole fishing rod.

That's why we control the magic to keep the fish alert, and then, at the moment of eating, intensify and catch the whole fishing rod through magic so they can't escape.

The instantaneous enhancement to the fishing rod is a step from [physical enhancement] to training the enhancement to be performed on tools other than your own.

Especially since they use fishing rods made of branches of world trees with high magic conductivity and amplification rates, they are great for training controls because if you pass a little magic, you won't be able to lean on any fish.

"That said, I normally like this vibe"

I'm not having trouble eating, and time is almost limitless thanks to my [immortality] skills.

He controls his magic while fishing and reading books.

"Speaking of which, I haven't read your previous diary yet."

I only saw the diary I found from the space-time drift tower until I was on my way, so I thought I'd read it while fishing, so I opened the diary.

And what was written there - was also the survival record of those who were taken into space by the outburst of magical civilization 2,000 years ago.

"One day, all of a sudden, everything was swallowed up, and when I realized it, I was in a dark space with only my own tower"

'This is a strange place. I'm going crazy when I'm alone. I want to go home, I want to see my family, I want to see my hometown flowers'

"I'm going insane to be imprisoned in a prison in space-time. Throw yourself out into the dark space outside this tower and you won't be able to get back here again. But I will travel from here with all my hope."

"I'm going home."

Close the logs of those caught up in the runoff of magical civilization and close your eyes in case of your homeland.

I seem to have missed a lot of reading the journal, and I fished till dusk.

In the meantime, about 10 fish were caught because they did not use their hands in a familiar motion and removed the fish hung on the fishing needle by the magic of Psychokinesis.

Teto's was tired of swimming and staring at my side a long time ago.

"Witch, it's time for the evening, so we're going home!

"Right. Shall we go home? How are the Berettas doing?

"I think I finished fixing the tower."

After all, you work fast, etc., and with a bitter smile, we headed to the tower where Beretta and the others were working, and Beretta was waiting for us to return.

"Master, we can use this tower tomorrow"

"Thank you. Shall we go home then?"

Me and Teto set up the prepared [transfer gate] inside the tower to return to the mansion of [the wilderness of nothingness].

And then, at the end of the day, I hear reports from Teto and Beretta and the mechanics about what happened that day, and I get to sleep today.

Just before I go to sleep, I whine thinking about the contents of the journal I read today.

"I'm sure you'll meet someone"

Wasn't there someone in that tower who became a space-time drifter to meet someone away from the tower?

It would be quite unlikely that we would be able to reach our homeland as the person wished, and it is possible that we are not safe.

Space and time may already be standing somewhere down for uncertain places, or they may still wander.

Or it could be decaying in the confines of space-time.

I would have dreamed of Earth that day if I had slept wishfully that such a person would meet someone safely.