Industrial revolution starting with the undead

Politely, I was to explain everything from scratch to Eleonora.

First of all, that I discovered a magic book in the basement of the mansion, as well as an Art woman sealed in a crystal.

And the desperate use of Creation (Creation)/Immortality (Nosferatu) to bring back the crystal somehow and revive the woman in the Art who is inside. And that the resurrected woman was, for some reason, a child. That I named my name Chris.

That he has since made skeletons and seconded them as rural workers, and that more than a thousand skeletons are now working in the territory.

Eleonora listens in silence, arms in arms, without blocking my words.

Sometimes that frown bothered me, but he listened to me in silence.

"I see... I see what's going on."

And as I finished the conversation, Eleonora said so small.

"First of all, that kid over there... is that Chris? She's an Arthur."

"Yeah... I just don't remember before I came back."

"Hmm. I've only heard about it in my inheritance, too, but I guess I was in the crystal, right? It's the harshest way to execute an Earl."

"-!"

Execution.

I opened my eyes to Eleonora when I said that.

Sure, there's no way you can live being put in a crystal. I don't know the difference between people and Aarv in the first place, but there's also a record that even Aarv was eating. In other words, even Art needs to eat, moisture, and breathe.

The state sealed in the crystal is definitely dead - because that's what I decided and used Creation (Creation)/Immortality (Nosferatu) on Chris.

"Aarv believes that the soul will escape with the death of the body and return to the earth, once again entering the belly where the child resides. Souls circulate again, just as forests circulate."

"Ha..."

"But some sinner, Arv - among them, is the seal on the crystal, which is done to the sinner who is never forgiven. The loss of its life in the crystal does not return the soul from its body to the earth. Therefore, he is imprisoned in eternal prison. He won't even forgive his soul after he dies."

……

Look at Eleonora, then look at Chris.

Chris didn't know what he was talking about, and he just leaned his neck.

Chris, so pure and innocent, committed some major sin -.

"Even now, some of the bodies of the Arves have been discovered from the ruins of the Arves, sealed in crystals. Some of them said, 'This man is in eternal prison'."

"Well..."

"Well, I didn't just leave the guys I discovered alone either. Good thing. If you can take the arv out of the crystal, you might get that body, even if it's dead. You might get that brain marrow. From there we may be able to find something that will lead us to the sorcery of the Art. That's how some people tried to crush the crystal."

……

"But this guy didn't always work out. Naturally. The magic that an uninterrupted amount of magic has used to seal such a homogeneous arv. It's not a substitute for humans to solve. After all, I could never solve the seal using any kind of magic, but I could find no other way to crush it."

……

"Here's the problem. What do you think happened to them?

A seal that must never be broken.

The opponent who tries to crush it in his power - it's a thief's business if you try to make it Art.

And what Art does against thieves.

"... you're dead,"

"That's the thing. The crystal contained magic that would explode and disperse if it was put in at all. Whoever tried to crush the crystal, or watched it a little far away, all died. The only one who saw it in the eyes of the demon was the one who saved it."

"That, is..."

"Correct. It's me."

Have you ever seen Eleonora?

Sealed in crystals, the body of the Art.

"That's what I'm saying. Art's body, the brain marrow, is the subject of a magician's study even then. I'd be happy to dissect it if I had a body donation."

……

"So don't tell anyone about the kid. From me, I will illusion ordinary people to look like normal ears. I mean, I thought I could just hide this hood through, and I doubt your sanity."

"Yes... sorry, no..."

To Eleonora's waste, lay down your face.

Sure, I wasn't thinking that far. I was just trying to at least get him on the hood because his long ears might make him think he was an arv.

If you really understand the rarity of the Art, you should never have let anyone touch you without letting you out of the mansion -.

"Well, that would still be dangerous"

"Danger, is...?

"You sprinkled skeletons all over the countryside without thinking about it, didn't you? The average person is about as reactive as' magicians are awesome '. But, you know, what would you think if the same magician heard about this? Definitely, I'd move thinking there's an Art Book of Magic there. Two years... it must be a miracle that no other magician attacked you."

……

I have no choice but to be ashamed of the stupidity of my thoughts.

Naturally. Even if I hear similar rumors in other territories, I wonder, "Do you have the Art Book of Magic?" Even I, who still graduated from college and only taught basic things about witchcraft, think so.

There's no way any other, skilled magician wouldn't notice.

In me without such an idea, Eleonora disappoints me...

I can't even look up, I just regret not studying myself.

From Eleonora, from one of the four witches on the continent, he said he could recognize...

"So feel safe in the future"

"What..."

Unexpectedly raise your face to Eleonora's words.

And ahead of me with my face up, there was Eleonora smiling happily.

"From now on, Jin is my disciple. There may be a guy from Jin's territory who can find out about you and get to the point where you have the Art Book of Magic. But as long as you're here, don't worry. I don't have a fool who can't help it."

"Master...... Huh!

"Same goes for the kid. As long as you're in my shelter, no magician can stop you. And I don't have a bad taste in dissecting my disciple's squire either. So as long as you're here, don't worry."

……

Eleonora's powerful words make my chest hot.

Chris didn't know what he was talking about, he just leaned his neck, but I just had to thank him now.

I lost my position as a lord. I lost my place.

But I'm here.

One of the four witches of the Continent, an apprentice of Eleonora, got a place...

"Well, I don't know how 'ecclesiastical' works after that. They seem to think the undead are a cult apostle or something..."

"Ah, the 'Ecclesiastical' advance party has been wiped out"

"Is it time for you to tell me something other than a surprise from your mouth?!?