In My Previous Life I Was a Saint, but Now I Want to Cut Corners

"It's nice to make a small pen.Then let's try it.Magic stones are good attributes of wood or earth. "

Paul says there are a lot of small magic stones and goes to the locked shelf in the corner of the classroom.

A lot of jarajara and small grains of magic stones came out of the drawer.

"The ink used for pens is often taken from grass and ore.So let's make a magic stone with a tree or earth attribute. "

Paul chooses the green and brown magic stones from among them and places them on the stage.

"Choose from Lenalia, the creator."

"I understand."

Lenalia stood up and went to the lecture hall, slowly looking at the magic stone.

They are all small grains, but they are relatively dark colors and good quality magic stones.

(Phil, which magic stone would you like?)

I wonder if it's the green one. Me, it doesn't go very well with the soil attributes.It's easy enough to gather magic elements, but I might not be good at helping you carve the magic crest. "

The wind and soil certainly don't seem to have much contact.

But... Lenalia thinks.

In the case of Lenalia, there is too much magic to fail.

Otherwise, if you choose a soil magic stone that doesn't go well with Phil rather than a matching magic stone that will inadvertently cast a lot of magic, will there be fewer failures?

At the very least, you don't have to distract your nerves from passing too much magic.

So Lenalia stared at the brown magic stone.

Magic Stones are either dropped when defeating powerful monsters or naturally occurring in places with intense magic elements, but naturally occurring ones are rare, with many encapsulated magic and high purity.

It seems that there are no natural magic stones, but as far as Lenalia can see, the stones that Professor Paul chose to bring seem pretty good.

Unmachined and oval magic stones don't know which to choose.

(Hey, Phil, if it's a wooden magic stone, it's going to get too magical when you carve a magic crest, so I'm going to use it as a dirt magic stone, but which one would be better?)

"Oh, I see. The magic of Lenalia is going to shatter the Magic Stone.That's right..... "

Phil flies with the rattlesnake and examines the Magic Stone while selecting the Magic Stone on the stage.

Chum is also apprenticing Phil, tilting his neck and smelling next to the Magic Stone.

(Chum, do you smell something?)

When Lenalia asked, Chum stretched his tail out.

"Mm-hmm. It doesn't smell good."

(That's right....)

Apparently Chum was checking to see if he could eat it.

But magic stones are not food.

Chum was jumping between magic stones, but on an egg-like magic stone he said, "Ah?"and leaned his neck.

"Chum, what are you-?"

As Phil flew towards the stopped chum, he looked at the magic stone in front of the chum's gaze and raised his voice as if the frog had been trampled.

I wonder what happened to Lenalia, but it doesn't look particularly strange.

"Why is there such a thing here?Lenalia, never touch this! "

(Eh...?)

To take a closer look, when Lenalia pinches the Magic Stone with her fingers, the magic flows from her fingertips to the Magic Stone with great momentum.

"Wow, Lenalia, let go of me now!"

(What?)

Surprised by Phil's impatient voice, Lenalia quickly tried to get away from the Magic Stone, but somehow the Magic Stone couldn't get away from her fingers.

(Phil, you're not leaving. What should I do?)

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, that sucks."

Lenalia became scared that something terrible was going on with Phil holding his head.

But Chum was really laughing at the magic stone with his fingers.

Ah, I'm going to be born...

(Born???)

Pong and something jumped out of the magic stone in front of Lenalia, who blinked her eyes.

Silver lumps are fluffy and look like tampons of cotton.

Surprisingly, when I looked closely at whether it was aerial, the cotton hair came towards Lenalia.

The cotton wool, a little smaller than the chum, was a small rabbit, if you look closely.Only the tips of the ears, nose and feet are a little black.

The rabbit is twitching his nose and smelling Lenalia.

(Phil, what the hell is this kid...)

"It's a primitive earth spirit.Why are you sleeping here... "

(Primal Spirit?)

"It's almost a mass of magic elements, so I don't know what to say... but what happens when I hatch it with Lenalian magic?"

(What do you mean, a mass of magic elements?Is this rabbit a gnome? Hatch?)

Elma called out to Dr. Paul in Lenalia's ear as she attacked Phil with questions.

"Hey, can I open the window for a second?"

"It's getting a little hot. Here you go."

With the permission of Dr. Paul, who looked around the classroom, Elma slightly opened the classroom window.

Then the rabbit in front of Lenaria stood upright with her ears pinned.

Then I twisted my nose again and looked at the window.

Then he jumped and went outside the window.

"Shit, I ran away! Chum, let's go after him."

"All right, here we go!"

"It's not a game."

Work!

Phil and Chum chased the rabbit in a hurry.

The remaining Lenalia was stunned with the Magic Stone in her hand without knowing what it was.