It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

Wake up with signs of people moving.

I can see Liz's face peeking into this one when I look to the side.

"Hehe. Hiro's sleeping face is adorable. I feel a little wrinkled at the root of my eyebrows all the time, but not when I'm asleep."

Much embarrassed.

The sun hasn't risen yet.

"You're up early."

Embrace, touch your lips.

"I have to do my morning routine. Well, at the breakfast table."

Slipping through my arms, Liz heads to the kitchen.

Looking out the window, there is light rain in cloudy weather.

Is it difficult to collect in this weather? I want to take this opportunity to study magic, so let me show you where it is.

Grab a Zuta bag containing the collected fruit and head to the kitchen.

"Good Morning"

Tessia smiles as she speaks, turning around.

"Oh, good morning. You're early today."

"Liz woke me up. Can I help you?

"Mmm. Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could ask you for some water."

Rent a coat, take a barbecue bowl of wide mouth and head to the joint well.

Around the well, several elderly women are pumping water as they are interested in chatting in the morning.

"Good Morning"

"Ooh, good morning. That, you...... It's Mr. Ast and this kid, right?

A well-deserved livered mother woman calls out.

"Yes, I'm looking after you more than the other day"

"My dad works for the Adventurer Guild, and I heard there's a rookie who brings lots of vaz grass, is that you?

"Right. It just so happens that we found a good collection site. I hope it helps."

"Haha. The Pharmacist Guild guys played a lot of games. Because healing magicians don't come around in villages like this."

"The vigilante comes with a lot of scratches every time. Thank you, thank you. Thanks."

"Well, if you say so with Mr. Ast, there's Lizzatia. How's it going over there?

Less than 20 young women come to voice. When I look at my left hand, I have a ring on my pharmacopoeia finger. Is the culture around here with you?

"I had an engagement yesterday"

"Oh, it doesn't look right, you're quick on your hands. You came to Mr. Ast a few days ago, didn't you?

"Yes. I just haven't got my hands on it. Just the engagement."

"Oh. Dear treat. Dear treat."

I draw them in turn as I raped and talked to them.

It was my turn, but thankfully, it was a well with a roofed handwheel. I wonder if the pulley has been developed yet.

Turn the steering wheel and pull up the bucket, sounding critical.

It fills the bowl in about two cups and falls up with a handle. It's over 10 litres, so it's pretty much at the waist. Phew Phew, say it, go back to the house.

"Back."

"Oh, thank you. It must have been tough."

"No, thanks for everything."

I noticed it when I lifted it, but Mr. Muscle Pain was attacking me, a day late. You're still young.

The house was full of warm breakfast scents.

Breakfast was fried rye porridge with bacon and horseradish. Garlic is good.

"It's a bad day, too. The hunt is closed, used for tanning and equipment maintenance. It took a lot of money."

Ast shrugs.

"So what about Hiro?

When Liz squeals, the two parents look at each other like jerks.

"I want to study magic. Is there somewhere you can tell me?

"The second floor of the grocery store is handling magic props. That shop owner over there is sure the magicians are doing it."

Teessia answers.

"But you're Hiro...?

I knew I'd get niggered.

I can see her face turning red with Liz.

"I'm engaged, that's all right."

Ast's helpboat made the conversation absent.

"You can't help it if I'm with you when you study. I'll help your father."

Liz takes a seat and heads to the barn.

"I don't know how long it will take. I'm going to have lunch outside today. Thank you for everything."

Take a seat, borrow your jacket again earlier and head to the grocery store.

The rain legs are gradually getting stronger. The coat is not water-repellent, but the body gets cold.

Metabo is cold, so it is vulnerable to cold. Well, it's not even heat resistant.

"Welcome. You were here yesterday, what can I do for you today?

The gray-haired shopkeeper talks to me.

"I want to study magic. There must be a magician here."

"Yes, then climb the back stairs"

Through the back of the grocery store and climb the steep stairs.

Then there was a counter in front of me, and a man in his 40s or so looked at me with his eyelids.

"Welcome. What can I do for you?

"I'd like to learn magic, but I heard you could tell me here, so I asked."

"I see. Student aspirations. My name is Perdis. What about you?"

"My name is Akihiro"

Keep your eyes open and watch what's happening here.

"A little while ago, did you reveal" surgical control "? Magic and magic circulate. Where'd you learn that?

"I didn't learn anything. There was a situation, and it was revealed at some point."

"Oh, it's so annoying. Stop talking that way. Appropriate and good. It's unusual to express it at some point. Have you ever heard of a long life in a dark place with magic vegetables like that?

"No, that's not why I'm saying it. Ah. God's whim."

"Is it God who presides over the ceremony? I don't know what's going on, but it's funny. We don't need basic training in" surgical control. "

"Basic training?

"Go to the dark eye place of the magic vegetable and learn the feeling of the magic vegetable extended. All you have to do is work out an image that converts it into magic. If you're already expressing yourself, you'll be proficient if you keep exercising it."

Raise the bouncing plate on the counter and head to the back room.

There are desks and blackboards after two rooms have been busted out. I see a target in the back.

"There are concepts of magic and witchcraft, but you see the difference?

"No, I don't know"

"Magic is law as it is. The general specifications related to the existence, recognition, and activation of each procedure are determined by law. The magical god changes the regulation a little bit. Well, decades is a span. Magic embodies an event by using a defined technique to match an image."

Is it like a relationship between program specifications and syntax?

"Is there any attribute control?

"Wind."

"Wind. I'm not very good at it...... Actually do it and show it. Look closely."

Towards, Pardis offers his right arm and stands.

"Attribute wind. Pressure definition. Shape is spherical with a diameter of 5 cm. Fixed to upper right hand 20 cm. Head forward and eject, speed 80 km/h. Execution"

The moment Pardis chants, a golf ball big wind appears swirling over his right hand, and he flies out toward it.

As soon as it hit the target, the wind scattered at the same time as the Zuban sounded heavier.

"What do you say? If you still hit this, you're gonna turn your back, okay?

"Wow. I've never seen it before"

"Describe the procedure at all times"

Head to the blackboard.

· Determine the attributes to use.

-Imagine in what way that attribute operates.

· Imagine in what shape to embody the object to be operated.

-Imagine where to make it appear.

· Imagine the behavior of the subject that emerged.

If there is no failure in the above-described image, the process is activated as soon as the execution is instructed.

"It's to make it easier for me to consolidate my image. You don't have to chant if you're a person whose image can be perfected just in your head."

"Want to give it a try?

"Yes."

Pose like a finger in front of a target.

"Attribute wind. Pressure Definition"

Float the image of compressing a bulk of wind in a sphere of 30 cm in diameter up to about 5 mm.

"The shape is a cone with a flat radius of 5 mm and a height of 7 mm with 2 mm of the head"

Imagine a gun warhead.

"Fixed to 10cm front of right index finger. Forward, firing at 250 knots per hour."

Aim for the center of the target so your fingertips don't get bumpy.

"Execute"

There was no recoil. At the same time as the sound of execution, it is choosen in a conical fashion, from about 5 cm radius of the surface from the middle of the target. When you look behind you, it penetrates thinly.

"Hey, come on. It's your first time, and it's the wind, isn't it? What can I do to make this happen? It's a substitute for the wind. The target is penetrating."

This one is so lazy and painful. And I feel pretty bad.

"Uh. You compressed a lot when you defined pressure. They take quite a bit of health when converting magic into a surgical formula. This neighborhood goes hand in hand with getting used to it. Hang on, you've been great since the first shot. Is this also the servant of God who presides over the ceremony?

Laughing karakara, he takes me to the couch and prepares tea.

"Get some rest. That's not what beginners do."

Let the words sweeten you and give you some rest.