Isekai Cheat Magician

Taiichi thought of his powers. Rin learned the magic of fire.

Lunch was pasta.

Crisp bacon and a hint of garlic fragrance tickle your nose to stimulate your appetite. A supreme dish accented with chili peppers that adds a tingle. I guess olive oil also uses good stuff, it was more tasty than eating in the family around there.

Peperoncino without deception.

This world is too similar to Earth and food culture. Culture and common sense are different, but I don't feel any discomfort at the moment when it comes to food. The name is also very similar to Peperontini.

I'm even with you where you wrap pasta around with a fork, so I'm even lukewarm about words that are already similar or something.

Meals make people happy. The three greatest human desires are not Dada.

Taiichi and Rin, who nourished their English with savory rice, begin their afternoon training with enthusiasm.

"Well, let's start training separately from here."

Most of the opening, that's what Remia said.

A question mark floats all over the two of us who can't understand the intent.

"Lynn is good at basic magic for each of the four attributes, but Tych doesn't."

"Oh, I see"

Taiji is a unique magician. You can't use magic until you express it. Rin remembers and convinces me of the explanation I received the other day. I'm not convinced, Taiichi looks through envying Rin.

"Lynn should try to teach the chant from the mullahs. I'll see if I can use all the basic magic of the four attributes. All right, Titch, keep up the magic trick."

"Yep... I've already done it..."

I don't even try to hide my fed up face.

"For whatever reason. The magic of a unique magician consumes a great deal of magic instead of great effects. Don't you want to faint just because you used it to try?

"Yeah......"

……

Taiichi and Rin complete their unexpected words.

"So remember how to use magic properly. If your arms are mutually reinforcing as magicians, the last thing you say is the operational power of magic. Even those who are called first-rate are essential."

"Are you, too, Mr. Lemia?

Remia nodded.

"Whatever. I can't count regrets that if I could use my magic better...... Instead, you have to do two things in parallel, and you can think that Lynn is harder."

Rin's gaze at the best of the best. Ugly.

"I don't think I forgot, but as an adventurer, I have to do what I ask. We don't have time for this, Tych."

Rin tells me with his eyes that he is a buckwheat.

We're good friends.

"It's a waste of time. Lynn should be taught by Mullah over there. I told Mullah what to start with."

"Yes."

Come on, let's go.

"Yeah. Nice to meet you."

Two beautiful girls walking together. Just looking at it is a blessing.

"Okay, Tych. Let me explain a little more to you why I let you do the magic trick."

Taiichi is not that blunt except for the female heart. So I perceive the increased seriousness in Remia's words, and I get in the position to listen.

"Remember when your magic power was 12000 and your magic strength was 4000?

"I remember. I wish it was a dream."

"I agree."

"Huh?"

Taiichi just shrugged. I wholeheartedly agreed with that. I didn't know Lemia's intentions and tilted her neck.

"To conclude on the anomaly of Tych, you can sell a fight to a national opponent on your own. And you can win unharmed."

…… ... what?

"Perhaps even if we do that, we will not run out of magic yet. Just to clarify, don't be reminded of insanity."

"Chi, wait a minute! That, seriously?

"What do you do with lying"

"That's right..."

They say you are equal to a strategic nuclear missile. And when it wasn't disposable.

"Well. Work your imagination a little. I can't handle such foolish powers properly, and what happens if I erupt? If only we were around."

……

"I'll tell you. Even if I try to prevent it with the strongest bond I can use right now, it's Titi, your power, to blow every visible part of that bond to dust."

"Fine dust…"

"We won't even have a body left. Involve unrelated lives mercilessly. You're not gonna regret this, are you?

I'm not talking about something I can't regret. All I feel is fear. I feel more threatened than when I was attacked by an obsidian horse.

"Have you realized the horror? I'm sorry I threatened you."

I'm sorry. Am I forgiven? I'm speechless in trying to complain.

"In order not to do so, let them remember the magic manipulation. Don't worry, who do you think will teach"

"Relieved...? You're relieved to hear what I'm saying? Are you insane?"

"Even if it's sane. I'll make it as usable as you want it to be. Don't get me wrong, I can't do more than take my teachings. It's a decision."

"What's the basis for that?

"Rationale? That kind of thing, it's determined because I'm the best at magic operations in the world"

"Huh?"

"I regretted the immaturity of my ability to operate magically many times. I repeated my training to the point where I could be proud with the best in the world. Whether it's a lot of magic or a lot of magic, it's magic that deals with it. Nothing's wrong."

Taiichi looks at Remea in a stunned manner.

"Even if I swap with you now, I'm confident I can manipulate without any problems. How about a little trust?"

"If you say so much, I'll have to tell you..."

Tai Chi is accidentally drained of poison by Lemia, who confidently puts up her full breasts. Normally, it's an attitude that can be taken as over-conscious, but it's too dignified to say "I'm the best in the world," and all the air so far has blown away.

"Well, that's all threatening, but of course there are good things to do. It's more of a favor."

"If it weren't for this, I'd be dented."

"Tych has a lot of potential to be the strongest in the world. You know what that means?

"No?"

Remia tells me not to get sick.

"I think how much enemies there are to being able to win a war alone against a country opponent. You're not the only one who can enjoy safety if you can handle the power. You'll protect yourself, too."

"Maybe."

"You'll even be able to make a deal that gives you an advantage over your country. Then everything will be as you wish. Status, honor, money, women. That's what you call power. What do you say, my heart dances as a man? Boy."

Remia is smiling black.

He has the most similar face.

It would be creepy to sneer at the inclusions.

"Okay. Nice to meet you, Mr. Remea."

"Um, I'll take care of it"

"But"

"Hmm? Do you care about anything?

"No. It sounds like power or something," he said. Maybe you don't want to blah blah. "

"I want to make you sound like a fool drowning in power... If you want to, you can get as many as you want, right?

"I'm a small citizen. It fits to be tiny at the end of the line."

"... it's not about the man who can be the strongest in the world."

"What matters is not what you deal with. 'Who' treats it. I'm not that kind of vessel."

"You're right, but you say what you found out when you were young."

"Don't you think? I'm just confident in my mouth."

"Come on. Sounds like it. Yeah, we can talk about that in the future. I don't like being tough."

"That helps. I don't really like salutations, either."

One smile, Taiichi and Remia began their training.

Rin and Mura watched the show faraway, but both of them faced each other because they started training.

Though I didn't even hear the two of them, I thought they looked dark, so I creeped in and laughed and wondered what kind of conversation they were having.

"What are you talking about?"

"Come on, I'm sure it's not Roku."

"I can tell."

He definitely had a suspicious face.

"Well. Let's get this one started. Mr. Lemia is right. We don't seem to have much time."

"Right. Nice to meet you, Mullah."

Mullah turns to Rin's words, um, and that way. Rin just laughs bitterly when he somehow finds out that that must be the lightning out.

"Well. First of all, the basic magic of all attributes. Damn, all the attributes, it's like a joke..."

All this doesn't boil down to reality, but I guess it's still uneven from common sense in this world.

"I'll explain one by one. First of all, I showed you the fire in the morning." It's fire. "The water attribute is' Water 'and the wind attribute is' Wind '. The four earthly attributes are' earthly '. I think I could have imagined it because it's cheap."

I did snort because it was what I imagined.

"So, I think I told you, magic is an image. If you want to start a fire, imagine how it burns. The word 'fire' is like an activation key that conveys an image to the Spirit. I would call this' chanting '. If you get used to it, you can skip chanting and activate it just by the image... but I think it's easy to grasp while chanting first."

'Fire,' Mullah muttered as she explained. A small fire lights at your fingertips. The orange fire shines with all sorts of glow.

"Well, try it first. Either you can or you can't."

Like I was told, I'll try to imagine. The figure is the lighter's fire. Little fire, like if the wind blows, it goes out.

Fire.

I'll stare at my fingertips and chant. but the fire didn't light.

I wonder why. The image should have been quite clear.

"Lynn. The magic hasn't come to my fingertips. I have to prepare the magic to thank you for your magic."

"Oh well."

Reminds me of my morning senses. From the center of your body, put magic on your fingers. Tip of flickering, shining index finger. Based on its magic, it overlaps the image of fire lighting.

Fire.

Prepare for magic, too. The image of the fire lighting is also perfect. Yet the magic did not succeed.

What shouldn't I do? Rin tilting his neck.

"The image of the fire lighting itself should be fine because it's easy. Imagine why that fire burns."

Image of fire burning.

That's what I came up with all the time when they said it was the concept of 'burning'. Oxidation reaction with heat generation and luminescence. That's what I learned in class.

In order for combustion to occur, three conditions need to be aligned.

There is a burning substance.

A supply of oxygen is made.

The temperature of the substance is greater than or equal to the ignition point.

Oxygen is fine. At a time when Rin, the Earthlings, is able to breathe, he should have no problem deciding that there is oxygen.

The ignition point of the substance is… I think it fits with the image of the temperature of the subject matter rising.

So what do you 'burn'?

Look at the tree branches at your feet. Light it and it will burn. You want me to use this as a medium? That's what I thought, I stopped. Mullah set fire directly from her fingertips.

But I can't imagine something burning without medium. Unless it's an image of something burning.

Yeah, I saw Rin worried about it, and I still think it was here, Mullah.

The first stumbling block is mostly the 'image' part. Sorcery will not be activated unless the image of how the phenomenon occurs can be clearly defined. Mullah also started practicing witchcraft, and it was here that she struggled first, so I also know Rin bothers.

You should just worry about it for one second. So grab something. If you ask for tips, just ask them what they don't know and answer. Remea, who handled Mullah with magic tricks, also remembered giving her time to worry about her thoughts and was a mullah immersed in nostalgia.

(It burns... trees. Paper. Oil. My hair burns too. Human body fire...... is scary so no! Eh, something else)

While the clutter also floats, it is something that does not appear when you think of it as something that burns. When I was in Japan, it was supposed to be all burning stuff close to me.

Second, I notice. What did you think of when you saw the fire that Mullah put out?

(Writer...... That's what the liquid fuel ignites to vaporized. Vaporization? Gas?...... well)

Look at the magic in the gaseous fuel exiting the lighter. My fingertips are lighters.

"Okay."

Seeing Rin grab something, Mullah watches her. If you fail, it's Mullah's job to keep you down. I remember her and her witchcraft arm. I can contain the outburst of basic witchcraft. That's why it's a division of roles.

Fire.

From Rin's fingertips, a small orange fire arose. Sorcery succeeded.

"Aha! I got it! I got it! There's a fire, Mullah!

"Yeah... you're quick to grab it. I'm surprised."

"Yeah! I made it! I've done magic!

Shagurin, I'm impressed.

Mullah is honestly surprised that I didn't even think this would activate in this short time.

"I tried to stand out to the writer!

"Writer?"

It was a word Mullah had never heard of.

Rin, who is excited, doesn't realize that he inadvertently mouths the products of science and technology that exist only on Earth.

"Yeah. With the image of gas burning when liquid fuel vaporizes...... hmm? Gus?"

Gus. I made that word sound and remembered. Speaking of which, isn't it in the science room? There's an apparatus called a burner that uses gas to conduct experiments.

I remember my teacher telling me to keep the rubber pipe tightly connected so that it wouldn't leak gas. A dangerous accident called a gas leak occurs when a gas leaks from a gas pipe.

That flame was a shock when I first saw it. Because I had never seen a fire burning so straight and powerful.

burning gases. If the subject was a gas, the ignition point is also quite low. Like lighters, even room temperatures catch fire.

"Try it. The image is of a gas burner…"

Rin grunts words he has never heard again. Magic gathers at its fingertips, and.

Fire.

Bo, there was a unique sound, on Rin's index finger, a dark, blue flame stretching straight towards heaven.

I could do this too! and Rin of Delight.

The opposing mullahs were desperately restraining themselves from representing surprises outside. The application I quickly arranged and showed is also astounding, but that's not where I care.

(Fast...... I can't believe I'm going to be able to use it so soon... Yeah, I'm not. Is that really fire?... What the hell did you imagine? Such stability, I can't do it. And blue? I've never heard of blue fire. It's not even in the Book of Magic...)

Mullah lit the fire by floating the image of burning magic itself. It is the use of fire magic, which can be called common sense in this world, and that is the whole magician of fire attributes. Imagine magic as something that burns easily, like a tree or paper. An orange fire that burns every bit. That's Mullah's basic fire attribute magic.

Rin, on the other hand, imagined a constant supply of vaporized gas with oxygen. Even the same combustion has completely different qualities and principles.

The easiest way to recreate it was to adjust the gas and oxygen influx so that a gas burner could produce the desired combustion.

The blue flame stretches up in a beautiful way because sufficient oxygen is supplied before the gas burns, and there is complete combustion. It becomes hot and dark and blue flames for that matter. This is the basic chemical knowledge we learn as children on a modern planet where chemistry has developed. I actually feel that on my skin using a gas burner as well as theory on my desk.

Rin realized it by seeing magic in the gas and having an image that adequately supplied the surrounding oxygen.

If you are a Japanese student, it is a natural knowledge.

But in this world, that's not normal.

Why do things burn? Even if you don't know the principle, it's because magic can start a fire. If you light something that burns, it burns. Fire is hot enough to burn. Hang the water and it will disappear. I only have that degree of knowledge. And still, it's enough to live.

Therefore, we do not know that there is a clear temperature difference between the Mullah fire and the Rin fire.

"... la? Mullah!"

"Huh! What?

He calls me back a little hard.

If you look at the Lord of the Voice, Rin looks surprised.

Apparently he was unnaturally caught in a whirlpool of thought.

"What's going on? Suddenly shut up."

"Uh, yeah. I'm surprised you're improving so fast. Because I didn't think I could tell you and just use it on the day or even apply it."

"Huh? Something that takes that long?

"Normally. Even though you just light a fire, it's going to be tough until you consolidate your image of why it's going to burn?

"It was. I knew it, so it was early."

I knew.

No, it contained a nuance that I knew and deserved.

I mean, I imagined and created that blue fire based on solid reason. I just told you to do it again. It will reproduce without bitterness.

I don't know the bottom.

I tend to hide from the substandard nature of that boy named Taichi, but her potential is also approximate.

Threats and interests.

That's what sprouted in Mullah's mind.

There is still water, wind and soil left. In the latter three, what the hell will you show me? I'm not exhausted. Of course I'm curious as to who she is, but now I've outgrown my desire for knowledge of magic.

I'll admit it. Her bottom can't be measured by herself. Because it's only been successful once, and it's this with basic magic. The quality is different.

I also say that teaching people is what I teach them, but aren't you lucky to be teaching Rin about this situation? Isn't it better to be strong?

Having concluded so, Mullah decided to continue her magic lecture under the guise of calm.

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"It's exciting."

Rin and Mura look like they'll enjoy training if they can't stay away.

Put it at the edge of his sight, and Taiichi squeaked so.

"Looks like things are going well so far. It's a good trend."

Lemia's right, it doesn't look like something's wrong.

Very good.

On the other hand, when it comes to Taiichi.

"Na-remia. I want to use magic too."

"That's why I'm telling you I can't. You're a deaf one."

'Cause come on.

What Taiichi has been working on since earlier is to put magic in his right hand.

Just that.

Extending the range to the entire right hand to wrap around your fingertips.

Especially since I just taught him how to do it once and he is able to adjust the output slowly, I don't realize that Remia is wrapping her tongue inside.

It's not very good as an attitude to say Wagamama in the position you're being taught, but it's Lemia's true that she can't be embarrassed too hard because she's well done.

"Do you know how important it is to manipulate magic?

"Well, of course. I was immature, so I got involved with someone else. I'm sorry."

"Then go on. Next thing you know, you'll have magic on your left hand at the same time as your right hand."

"Yeah."

"Don't make a foolish sound. You keep doing the same thing until you can stay all over your body."

"Are you serious..."

The magic that resides in your right hand is hard to say is stable for flattery. It looks very calm. My right hand is just pale and bright. Yet it's a very heavy labor. I feel like my health is being taken away with tremendous momentum.

I haven't maintained it for that long. At best, a few minutes or something. Yet fatigue had struck Taiichi as if he had continued to run at a speed close to his full strength during that time.

"It's pretty tough, isn't it? You get extra tired when you're clumsy, don't you?

"Oh, that's... seriously tough though they said..."

If I didn't know it beforehand, it would suck pretty bad.

What Taiichi is working on is manipulating magic to reside in the body and convert it into power. Improve physical abilities with magic itself, he explains.

The effect is similar to the magic of physical enhancement that the ballads also used, but it's not actually magic.

Apparently this means is also inefficient compared to the magic of physical strengthening. Therefore, there are few users in the world. Physical enhancement, which is effective according to the procedure, can be improved only by the magic that is consumed when activated. On the other hand, if you strengthen your physical abilities with magic itself, you will continue to drain magic all the time while you are strengthening it.

There should be less use. Such inefficiency, if Taiichi could have used magic, he would never use it. Enough to prepare the chant as a back hand when it is sealed.

And more importantly. Even though I'm in a world with corner magic, I train more primitive means than witchcraft. That doesn't convince Taiji.

"Well, I guess I'm not convinced. But it is also the fate of a unique magician. Besides."

Was there anything I haven't explained yet? It is also quite difficult to listen because you are focusing your consciousness on your right hand.

"This will be Tychi's main means of combat until the attributes are found as a unique magician"

"This is the means of combat," he said? Just keep it, it's so hard, you'll be able to fight it?

"That's just that Titi's magic operations are immature. If you improve more, you better."

Remia shows her right hand. wrapped in uniform light. How stable it is compared to the right hand of the glowing and disappearing fattiest. Taichi deplores the difference in skill.

"I'm letting it wrap up pretty hard, but if it's run properly, it's not that much of a burden.... I'll show you a demonstration that I'm a little motivated to see which and what benefits I can get from this."

Do it from the beginning! The feelings I want to have are mountains, but I don't want to shout out, Taiichi. As a result, I just snorted in silence.

"I'm going to break this tree with my right hand"

The tree you slap with your left hand like a public tale.

It's not that thick, but it's not a very bare-handed and breakable substitute. Axe at least. It's the kind of tree that makes you think it's realistic to harvest using chainsaws if you can.

"It's broken, okay?"

"I have firewood. It's about time we ran out."

"It's good for you."

"That's the thing. Well, watch."

Without taking up any particular martial arts setup, Remia waved her right hand unconstitutionally.

My hand would hurt if I hit him. The skin may tear and bleed. With such anxiety, Lemia of the day is a cool face.

"Here."

The orbit is a right hook. Behavior enough to make you feel inappropriate as a hands-on air fist. Compared to the beauty and beauty of your historical moves in karate.

But the only thing that was inappropriate was the appearance.

Bagaa!! and there was an awesome noise and Remia's right hand swung through.

This is what happens when I express it as I see it, but Taiichi realized that the expression was very strange.

Did they shake you out?

Such an idiot.

In that standing position, the only way to shake off your arm in the orbit of the right hook is to smash through the tree.

If you think so and look at the tree in front of Lemia.

The inside of the wooden skin was exposed to the outside air, and it was decided as if tofu had been spooned.

"Huh..."

Speaking of Teng himself, who caused such an unintelligible event, he said, "Oh?" He was leaning his neck.

"Was it shallow? Don't fall down."

He is waving his right hand in a flabby manner. As far as I can tell, there are no scratches there.

His face doesn't even look like he's in pain, and he's calm.

Instead of falling normally, it won't even scratch.

Think about that. Lemia waves her arms again, shaking her dull blonde hair roughly.

"Yo."

Dogan! The air vibrated and the upright thrust pierced the tree again. Trees that start leaning toward Lemia's. Naturally. If I make that decision, I'm determined to fall down on myself.

Putting cuts in while calculating the direction of falling should be the way logging works. Leave it to me without thinking about it like that...

The leaning tree is slow. It will gradually accelerate with gravity and centrifugal force. But before that, Remia was pulling her arms back.

Support the falling tree with only your right hand and accept tilting. The tree stopped perfectly, as if it had fallen on a cushion as well.

"What do you say?

……

In the meantime, Remia hasn't moved a single step. Only my mouth and right hand moved it. I didn't step in, I didn't twist my hips, I didn't even drop my center of gravity.

So this power.

Isn't it a heavy machine at the building site? It's also a luxurious woman, with only one arm.

At the end of the sentence, Lemia laughed.

"This became this power because it only strengthened my right hand. If you try to strengthen it by wrapping it around your whole body, you won't be able to give the boulders this much power. Well, for that matter, if you're quick, your whole body will be sturdy, and you can strengthen it in a balanced way."

Even though your right hand is enough of a threat. They make it awesome when they wrap it around your whole body. Of course, the power will be reduced, but given the reality, it's more troublesome.

"Besides, it's hard for me to keep this for more than ten minutes. Because it doesn't consume magic. Magic is more efficient."

Then I want you to teach me physical strengthening magic. Taiichi floats such unreachable wishes.

"Still, Tych, you make enough sense to deal with this. All right, you can untie one end of the magic. Let's try it with both hands when we get some rest."

Though he was open to the tough training that still went on, he said he could rest at all, and Taiichi misted his magic from his right hand.

Tiredness pushes me closer and closer to the spot by accident.

"Oh good!!

"Ha. Well done at first. Even if he's better at magic than you, he'll have dozens of seconds with a concurrent magician."

Try to indulge in Remia's words now, fighting tiredness.

Normally it doesn't last for a few dozen seconds.

But what about Taiichi?

Hasn't it been a few minutes since you put magic on your right hand?

Is that it? I thought Taiichi looked up. Remia nodded, as she knew what Taiichi was thinking now.

"That's right. That's why Tych reinforces his physical abilities with magic. Because your magic power is unusual."

"12000"

"Uhm."

Remia started explaining. The more you close your eyes to the disadvantage of very poor fuel consumption, the more magic you have in Taiji.

He said that if we can operate magic in the crowd, we will be able to operate with extraordinary motor power for a total of more than an hour a day. Moreover, because its power depends on its magical strength, it is her view that the entire body can be strengthened to a level of attack that is more than the demonstration Lemia has shown.

"Wow. It's Superman."

"Superman, huh? That's odd to say."

In addition, if only one point is reinforced, it is possible to jump only extraordinarily high in attack power, it is possible to increase it more than just sturdiness, and it is possible to increase its speed.

I'll try to get the Obsidian horse out to pick up, the first and only demon I've seen in this world. From Taiichi's point of view, the criterion for threats is carnivorous horses, but the answer returned is "Out of the question. Ground fish. Ground fish."

"You were attacked by an obsidian horse. He's the most threatening demon in this neighborhood... but he won't even be an enemy to you. Just the right person to be worried about. What do you say we do it a little bit?

"It's a shame, but it does. I know it's no use doing it."

"Kuku. Be honest with me. Remember that when various attributes are awakened, they are able to operate efficiently. 'Efficient' by my standards, I'll give you the world's top magic operating capability."

"Damn - the more I ask, the less reason I don't do it!

I know and I just have to get in the mouth truck. I learned one thing, Taiichi, that it would be very troublesome to be shown that in front of me.

"Well. It's time to start going on. I hope so, Tych."

"Okay! Let's do it!

The troublesome nature of boulders burns so far.

Taiichi decides not to be foolish again and starts doing the challenges Lemia is given.

An hour later, I knew I might as well be foolish, and he was a modern kid who would withdraw his earlier brave resolve.