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

Thysia has prepared hot water for me, so I clean my body in each room.

We were in the same room once. Even the act, he's still embarrassed. Well, is that what you say?

Around the end of the laundry and changing clothes, Liz visited.

"Are you asleep?

Get in bed with me.

Think about the sorcery earlier and try it out in a bit of a prank mood.

Exercise magic near the candle fire with the image of blowing out the candle.

No chanting. Imagine the results in your head and be aware of their execution.

The candles disappear all the time, and the area gets dark.

All right. This is it, no chanting?

If I could imagine it, it would have been easy.

Even when studying a program, the meaning of each command, variable, parameter, etc. is thoroughly tapped into at the beginning.

It then moves to a large process, a complex process. Repeat that for a while. Extended. Honestly, I appreciate it now, but it was easy at the time.

If you do that, the syntax description is a means, even when writing a program, if the finished image is clear. I can write unconsciously.

The same goes for witchcraft. When I was a beginner, I would execute horns and syntax in order to remember with my body what events would occur for what I did.

Based on the knowledge and experience gained there, the secondary school will probably teach a clear image of the results.

Higher would use that image and repeat the practice specifically on the simulator.

I've never been there before, but I can largely imagine my experience, especially in light of my student life and my work in the system since I went out into society.

"Hey, are you going to sleep already?

I snapped while I was talking, so I fell asleep.

Make sure you fall asleep, set the smartphone alarm earlier than usual, and turn it into a vibe.

"Good night, have a good dream"

Again, I mouthed on my forehead and fell asleep.

I woke up in the morning with the vibe at hand. Operate the smartphone you were gripping and stop the alarm.

Liz hasn't noticed or is sleeping easily.

Mouth it on your cheeks and dress quietly. It's already bright outside. Hold the spear unnoticed, leave the house quietly, and turn to the garden.

About yesterday, I wanted to do an experiment.

The wind comes out of the soles of my feet and I float the image of my body floating.

Fluffy, my body floats.

"I knew it."

When I solve the image, my body drops. Will the resulting kinetic energy remain?

Likewise, the body floats, imagining forward, backward, left, and right, swirling.

It's a hover move for a game that uses two joysticks or a game that switches units and assembles and fights robots.

Hover the super low sky with a thruster, that's it.

Along the image, it moves when the body feels moderate pressure. When it stops, it's an image of counter-injection pressure.

Of course, imagine being pinched by pressure and not crumbling.

Gradually increase speed and circle the garden. Yeah, I'm impressed with this new feeling. As for the feeling, it's close to the feeling of being slippery on a skate.

But in this shape, I think it's three black stars.

Seeing the trees grown in the garden as enemies, they jump in momentum and stick out their sticks. Quite the shock returns from the stick.

Yeah. Is that all right with you? Switch to a spear, slide backwards again, gain momentum, and stick a spear in the tree.

He's stabbed me so hard that I can't compare myself to running into it. Decide, pull out the spear.

Stick a reticle to the surrounding tree as you go around, assuming a strong airgun degree and shoot.

Makes the sound of saying pastime.

Approaching the trees and looking at them, they do have a slight scratch on the place they were after.

Again, as you circle around, see if you can bend with bent ballistics.

Assuming that your allies suddenly appear, can you stop them along the way, imagine them disappearing while traveling at slow bullet speeds?

They were all possible.

From the back of my mind, inspiration comes in.

"Magic is freedom."

By the time you get quite used to it, you'll need to practice.

Even though I have only used it since then, neither "surgical control" nor "wind magic" has gone up.

I wonder if this falls outside the scope of "surgical control" or something like that.

Still, I don't mind.

"Now we can fight fast"

Lack of exercise and metaphor can be significantly detrimental to movement during battle and pushing into momentum.

There is no direct effect such as increased attack power. But yesterday's discovery makes up for it.

Fighting has its limits on how aggressive an individual is. I don't pursue anything like that. If you can scratch the battlefield, you're superior. Speed is power.

Hold your fists, raise your hands high, and jump around.

"What's going on?

You're awake, Liz comes out into the garden and asks.

"See you soon. Did something good happen to you?

Run over to Liz and hug her.

There it is. There it is.

Lift and twirl on the spot.

I hug her so hard, I pee at the princess.

"Huh? Huh?

I'm embarrassed and confused.

"This, close to my face. Embarrassing......"

I can't hear you say that. Slowly, slowly, slowly, and gradually, I slide out.

"Wow, what is this?

Around the garden, whirling around.

"It's magic. I noticed yesterday."

My hair spreading in the morning sun reflected, glittering and golden.