Isekai Cheat Magician

Candlelight increases concentration. I know a few magic tricks that take lights, but I try not to use them when doing research or research.

It was also my rule since I realized that I could be more immersed in it.

"Hmm."

I left my feather pen on my desk and left my body in my back. I looked at the ceiling blurry for a while before turning my attention to the book I had spread out on my desk.

Behind the library, a book that was left so that I didn't even know when the hell I bought it. It was a total coincidence that I caught my eye on it.

I haven't even looked at it since I got it, to see where it was thrown unconstitutionally. I could only see a few reasons why Mullah would say "organizing matters" on a daily basis. The nasty sneeze that came out when I paid off the dust that was piling on the book shall be kept in the back of my mind drawer.

"I didn't know there was a connection to this place."

I don't know.

I still don't know what you meant to get this book to say it was about you.

Yet, a few years...... no, after decades, I didn't know it would help in this way.

Take the parchment that was running the brush. Running and writing that no one else will understand. But it's a treasure to me. This parchment is the result of an excerpt that even runs an eye into the literature boasting the number of pages that it should extend to four digits and entrusts everything to the intuition that I think is important.

If you look at just one word at a time, it's just a line of letters. I can assure you, it is incomprehensible to the extent of court magicians in that area.

With me, now that my memory is fresh, I can see and understand this gathering of words.

"Well, let's wrap it up early. Yes, there seems to be no respite."

I have a lot of confidence in having a different head than others, but there was too much information packed.

Were you overconfident?

No. I can't afford that right now.

"Surely the blank parchment... and. Right here."

Prepare four new parchments. A few books fell off my desk at that time, but I ignored them. If you ask Tych, he says, "Gorgeously through." The meaning is the same as ignoring. The language is very good and I like it.

I don't care about that kind of conversation. Shall I start?

"Altier history 4000...... well, what year was it now? Well, isn't that where it matters?"

From running and writing, we connect fragments of our memories and make them into words in a clear and orderly manner. If it takes shape, my thoughts become clearer and my thoughts become entwined.

What I got from this literature is about the Spirit. And that leads to Tychi. The Lord of the voice Tychi heard then is probably the Spirit.

There are spirits in this world that cannot be counted from advanced to inferior. But it is not normal, such as receiving the will of the Spirit in a clear form of voice.

From that point of view, the unique magician characteristics that Tychi possesses are spiritual magicians. That's how I hit it and did my research.

"... but it's a total mess."

I discovered the possibility of that hypothesis being overridden because I read the previously buried literature.

At the same time it greatly stimulated intellectual curiosity, it also had a bottomless fear.

It is true that the country will perish. The words I used to threaten Tych are also true. Even in today's Taichi, if you punch into the royal castle with 100 percent power, it won't take you three minutes to destroy it all. I can destroy the center of the country with a frontal breakthrough without small work. If you purposefully outburst the force, the castle degree can be wiped out. That's why you can "win at war with your country".

Even though that's just the wrong digit.

If the chances I realize are true.

The whole Wangdu can be scorched with one blow. If so, the size of the royal castle is as if it were different.

I look out the window with my face up.

The light of the stars is plugging in.

"God... what are you going to do with this world"

I don't believe in God or anything, but the words said something like that.

You'd be lucky for me to be involved with Tych. He's still a boy. As long as my influence extends, I'm going to hold the reins.

By now I think of the disciples who will be asleep for tomorrow's request, and I also run the brush.

You won't be able to sleep tonight either.