Leaving the country of falling-about the fact that he was the 4th granting surgeon in the world-

"Let's start with the elementary magic air cutter. She's wearing my Enchant Misanga now, so Marina can use magic."

"Yes!"

The ring didn't fit the size, so I made you an enchanted misanga dedicated to Marina.

Before we head back to the Labyrinth City, we need to get the right gear for her.

"Then let's shoot at that target. Imitate me. Air cutter!"

"I'll go. Air cutter!!

The magic released from Marina hurt the target beautifully.

"Yeah, at that rate. When you shoot out the magic, you feel a little bit of energy shredded, don't you?

"Yes, I felt something warm coming out of my body."

"That's MP. Aware of that feeling, try again."

"Yes. Air cutter!

Larger and deeper wounds were carved.

The boulder is called Quality A... even after practicing a little, I can ask for good taste.

"I'm windy enough to hurt the plate..."

Marina is sparkling her eyes as she marvels at the magic she unleashes.

"Do you use magic, fun?

"Yes, it's so much fun!

When practicing something, you should like it.

I'm glad Marina likes magic because it's hard to work hard on unpleasant things and hard for kids.

"Then let's shoot more and more magic. Let's make the air cutter cuts sharper next time."

"Yes. Air cutter!

"Okay, you're sharper than just now. Now let's be thinner and sharper."

"Yes. Air cutter!

Let her shoot back the magic, and each time, tell her the improvements and tricks.

If this is all good taste, you will gain skills by the end of the day.

"Your husband. My body's getting lazy."

"It's too much magic shooting, and the MP's about to run out. Two more shots and we'll have a potion."

MP lets the magic go to its limits because I know it would be better to squeeze it thoroughly.

It's pathetic, but this is also what she needs to be strong.

"Yes. Air cutter! Air cutter!"

Marina, who ran out of MP, is visibly gutted.

I can't help but feel weak when my mana is depleted because it's a level that makes me depressed.

"Well done. Drink this potion and restore the MP."

"Yes, sir..."

I noticed when I gave Marina the potion, she's small in body so she doesn't drink much either.

But the MP was recovering as much as we did when we drank it.

"Yeah, you're back to some extent. Then let's try shooting the air cutter repeatedly. It's thin and sharp anyway."

"Yes!"

In order to save on expenses in my usual practice, I use expired and crude potions from the Lawrence Chamber of Commerce for cheap purchases.

But she drinks less, so it looks better to let her use a good potion.

After practicing magic until Marina gibbered up, we all enjoyed dinner.

I feel happier today because Nina's tension was out of step and the table was more gorgeous than usual.

"Good night, master. Marina, let's go."

"Yes, Nina, sister. Good night, master. Thank you for coming with me today to practice magic."

"Both of us are off. See you tomorrow."

Marina is in the same room as Nina for the time being.

Having lived in her basket, she's not used to living in general, so she's going to let her live with Nina while she remembers a lot.

"It would be pathetic to share a room with me or Ian when the workaholic moves."

"Sir, did you say something?

"Nothing, Ian..."

Before the gender issue, I just had a few thoughts about our men falling off.

I was studying magic after a light bath, and Mr. Phillip came to visit me.

"Sorry I'm late at night. I've had a long job."

Oh, you had one of your livestock buddies here, too.

"It's still the time I'm awake, and I'm perfectly fine. What's wrong with you today?

"I'm here to report the execution of King Rosarta, three days later, after noon."

He lived in the King's Capital of Rosarta, where the work of enslaving and sorting the people was almost over... and he said he had an environment where he could be executed without fear of rioting.

"To make sure our country is aware of its demise, slaves working in Los Saltas as sons and daughters will be given a tour of execution."

Doing so seems to make it more obedient.

"The slaves who send them to the mines will die of overwork before they start a revolt, so I don't care about the perceptions..."

That's what I said, Mr. Philip, Nico laughing.

As always, the upper echelons of this country are belly black.

"So Master Jink. If you don't mind, would you like to see the execution at the Royal Palace?

"In the royal palace?

"Yes. This time we decided to relay the execution of King Rosarta, using rare magic artifacts from the labyrinth. It's costly, but it's at the top of our enemies."