"What? Did I just...?"
It was when more time passed after the amateur built the building with bricks behind her house.
One day, suddenly, without a clue, I saw progress in my magic.
I have been wearing magic by myself since I was a child (even though I am still a child).
Systematically, only earth magic can be used, but there are more and more variations.
Unlike when I was just playing with a vegetable garden in the back of my house, I also help with fields that make wheat and other things that have recently been collected as taxes.
Until now, my ancestors have desperately dug up the earth and enlarged the fields for generations.
However, as a result of that effort, the shape of the field was greatly distorted.
In the previous life, it was difficult for tractors and other machines to enter, and there were mosaic fields in the shape of twists and turns.
I don't have enough pussy beauty.
I don't think he cared much about the details, but I couldn't forgive the shape of this field.
That's why I started using my magic to ground my fields.
To make the ground as flat as possible, the roads made in strange places will also be tamed.
We developed the magic of turning all the bumpy fields into more land by combining them with jammed stones and tree cuttings.
It was my secret pride that only my fields in the village had a special appearance.
In addition to such magic, magic that strengthens the whole body or only a specific place to cultivate the fields that have been often used.
And even more recently, I was able to do magic making bricks.
But a little obsession came out here again.
It's hard to call magic that makes fields and bricks, no matter what you think.
Even if I'm the only one using the current state, I'm worried about it.
That said, just saying a magic name like the life magic used by parents does not trigger magic.
It wouldn't make sense to give him a name.
I thought it would be fine because you can use magic without chanting.
However, my longing to cast spells and activate magic remained in my heart.
Because of this, I was a little embarrassed, but I cast a spell.
Every time you plow a field without needing it, you say [soil improvement].
It was almost meaningless, and it was a state of recidivism.
However, the moment I somehow spoke this magic name, the magic was activated.
Until then, even though I was getting used to it, I manipulated the magic in my body and sent it out to create a solid image in my head before activating magic.
But this time, the moment I crushed it, magic was activated.
"Soil improvement", "Soil improvement", "Soil improvement"
By activating the magic name many times, the soil of the field changes on its own.
It's turning into a nutrient-rich soil, like I've done before.
"Finally, I developed an original spell...."
I kept looking at the field spreading in front of me while I was still in a gat pose, making a grip on the joy for a while.
The creation of spells.
This turned out to be more effective than I thought.
As before, I concentrated my mind on performing magic manipulation and imagined magical effects in my head before activating them.
It sounds good to say that the way you've done it before is undisputed magic, but you're simply tired of using your brain every time.
In that regard, it is very thankful to say that magic is activated the moment you cast a spell.
The disadvantage is that the effect has become quantitative.
If it is not chanted, the image of the head can be activated as magic, so you can freely change the range that you can cultivate with [soil improvement].
At that time, the magic used varies depending on the area of cultivation.
However, if you activate magic by casting a spell, the effect range is combined every time.
Maybe this is because I used it to grow hatsuka in the back of the house.
I think it will be about 10x10m.
I felt that the amount of magic consumed the moment I cast the spell was almost the same physically every time.
I wonder why I can do this.
I don't think the trigger was because I was sneaking around every time I activated magic.
That's why I started the experiment again.
I don't need a building because I already built it, but I decided to mass produce bricks.
As a result, the experiment succeeded.
Each time, I succeeded in producing bricks of the same size and mass just by spells.
And I learned something from the experiment.
Perhaps this is what Pavlov called a dog.
The story is that every time you feed a dog, they make a whistle sound, and then the dog spits out of his mouth just by hearing the whistle sound.
Organisms produce saliva when they eat.
Repeating this means eating food after listening to the whistle makes it conditioned to produce saliva just by listening to the whistle sound.
It seems that the same thing happened when I saw the plum dried.
In other words, spells are conditional keys for activating magic.
When I first tried to use magic as usual, I didn't activate any magic even if I crushed the right words like a spell.
I wonder if the order was wrong.
This is how I got a new technique called casting spells.
I need to spell my body strengthening and leveling magic.
Afterwards, the villagers thought I was a strange child who muttered the same words alone.