After thanking the man many times and watching him leave, Mr. Flair and I moved to the coffee shop as originally planned.

"My comrades, I took time just now for my own convenience.Let me at least have this place. "

"Ah, yes. Now I'm going to sweeten your words and have a treat."

I also thought of refraining for a moment from Mr. Flair's words, but Mr. Flair probably nodded because he thought it would be rude to refuse because it was an image of cherishing something like a personal loan, a brother-in-law, or something like that.

However, if this is Dr. Fear's opponent, I feel like I might rub it a little depending on which one pays for it, so maybe it is the reason why I nodded honestly about the feeling of Flair's sister or the feeling of being old.Well, there's also a strangely friendly atmosphere where Professor Fear doesn't seem to be far older...

When she entered the store and told the number of people and was guided to the seat, the clerk looked at the kills on the waist holders of Mr. Chilari and Mr. Flair and smiled.

"Guest, would you like to lend me some smoking magic equipment?

"No, I don't need it because I own it."

"Yes, sir."

Somehow, there was a slightly unusual exchange... or I wondered what kind of smoking magic equipment it was, so I decided to ask Flair after I finished ordering.

"Mr. Flair, what did the clerk say about smoking magic equipment?

"Yeah? Yeah, well, my comrades were from different worlds.If so, it's no wonder you don't know. "

With that, Mr Flair took out the green magic tool from his pocket.The shape is spherical and about the size of a ping-pong ball... the purity of the magic crystal doesn't seem to be that high.

When Mr. Flair played the magic tool with his thumb, the magic tool began to circle around Mr. Flair after emitting a faint light.

"This is a smoking magic device.Simply put, a magic tool that absorbs smoke and purifies it into normal air. "

"Oh, I see. With that, the people around you don't want to smoke."

"Exactly. I also carry it as a manners for smokers.Well, those who are good at wind system conversion magic can do the same without using magic tools, but I'm not good at wind system. "

When I heard Flair's words, it was Osma who came to mind.Speaking of which, when Ozma smoked in front of me, she used magic to keep the smoke from reaching me, but that would be the magic equipment version.

"I see, that's very convenient."

"Oh, it's just a drawback.After all, magic equipment is quite expensive.Only the fairly wealthy will own it individually.That's why most of the stores that allow smoking like this are for lending. "

I see.

"And it's a pretty sophisticated technique, so this magic tool is basically for one person."

Magic equipment is very convenient and its performance greatly exceeds that of the machine products I know.The magic tools of metastasis will be the most powerful.

However, this is not always the case when it comes to whether magical instruments are superior to machinery products with the same effect in all cases.High-performance magic tools are still quite expensive, so you may feel a high level of effectiveness, and there are quite a few that have a narrow range of effects.It is quite interesting to say that either is absolutely superior.

With that in mind, Mr Flair next takes out a small can... that looks like it's been packed with hand cream.When opened, there is something like wood chips inside, and I scrape it with kills.

And when Mr Flair sucks on Kisel, the fire lights up for a moment and the smoke starts to come out.The smoke, as explained earlier, did not seem to disappear slightly away from Mr. Flair.

Well, it looks like this.

"I see... I've never seen a killer cigarette before, but that's how it feels."

"As long as it means how to use it.But I'm sorry... actually, this isn't 'tobacco'. "

"Huh? Really?

"Ah, this is a perfumed tree grown in the magical world, not strictly tobacco."

I don't know the details about perfume trees, so it is an allergy, but as a personal image, it is a recognition that it is used in places like shrines and temples.

Well, it's certainly not strictly tobacco, but I don't know just by looking at it.So, Mr. Flair, just like regular cigarettes, gave you a smoking magic device...?What's wrong with you?

"... uh, Mr. Flair.I'm sorry if I don't know enough... does perfume smoke?

"... ah, no, that's right..."

Yes, if it's a perfume tree, there shouldn't be any reason to smoke it in kills.No, but I remember hearing that cigars and the like enjoy the fragrance without putting it in my lungs, and I may be enjoying the fragrance in my mouth just like Sole.

When asked like that, Mr. Flair, who had a majestic atmosphere until now, somehow unusual and awkwardly lost his sight.

And Mr Flair kept his gaze off me and told me while dyeing his cheeks a little.

"Well, there's a legend... that if you smoke this perfume tree... it'll make you bigger..."

"To...?