Life with my Little Sister

"An example of a priest - did he say Alto?Since this month. He will climb the castle as His Highness Sheila's go-go. "

A magnificent man dressed in luxurious magic attire said.

"Yes!" was Philomena, a magician with long hair and a straight look.

"Deputy Magic Director Kunatin, I'll take care of Alto's guiding role!"

"No... I don't suppose the guiding role is for the royals, Her Royal Highness, or the Marquis Claustel to decide..."

The court sorcery's No. 2 attracted his face.

He knows his men's 'special hobbies'.

Even though Philomena is not an imminent criminal, so I'm not going to say anything.

(I'm a good family child, and in addition to the look that other women envy, I even have a talent for magic...Without that preference, dating and dating would also be difficult.....)

Knuttin herself, who thinks so, is a type of person who spends "time and money" on pleasure, so it is not a great thing to say.

In particular, there was a difference between the two hobbies in that the public generally distinguished between high and low ratings.

Philomena created a V signature for the deputy magic director.

"It's all right! I've already got permission from Her Royal Highness and Margherite!So if you will allow him to leave his seat only when he arrives while he is working here, there will be no problem afterwards. "

"... has it been rooted? Your obsession and enthusiasm will make you lose your mind....."

Kunatin thinks her hobby is rabbits and horns.

(The genius of rumors can be seen within the reach of our court sorcerer, Ningro.I hope the child has a genuine spirit, but if he is a psychopath, we have to deal with him.)

A "white child" appeared behind the deputy magician's head.

That is definitely a foreign object.

It also releases its distraction.

"Philomena"

"Yes"

"From your eyes, how about Alto boy?"

"It's so cute! I like it!If it comes true, I want to take you home! "

"... that's not what I'm asking."

Kunartin said that Philomena had a faint smile, not to mention jokes.

It's not the face of a "hobbyist," it's the face of a "war sorcerer."

"--Alto Cranput is a generation genius.He is a rare great sorcerer.As a young man, his magic, magic skills, and sense of maneuver and battle will surpass most magicians in this country. "

"What if you and Alto fight?"

"I don't think I can win."

That's enough to get Philomena, the court magician.

"It's a legitimate assessment. Just like anyone would say," Mountains are high. "

If Alto Cranput were here, he would really want us to stop overestimating it, but Kunatin accepted it.

"There will also be. He turned the three court sorcerers around and didn't even put them on his teeth.Besides, he's defeating the "White Child," who ruined Rolf. "

"That's a little different."

Huh?

"Unfortunately, as it stands, Pugmarion is far better than Alto as a magician.That white child is unusual.If you really want to deal with it, I think you need to go to the "forbidden areas". "

"That much?"

"Mr. Malhelit is seriously considering the fight against it.I wonder if there's anything I can tell you about it. "

Two court magicians staring at the void with serious eyes.

There was a strange, tight air there.

--At that time, the bell that said 3 p.m. was ringing.

Suddenly, the faces of both names loosen up without hesitation.

It didn't seem to be an exaggeration to say that the leopard was strange.

In fact, these two applied for early retirement for personal use today.

Each for its own hobby.

…………

The deputy magic chief stood up from the chair silently.

Philomena is also Philomena, and it's time to go home.

If we leave this room, we'll just collect the baggage and leave.

Kunatin says.

"I see... You left early today, too."

"Yes. Now that Zon Hyloit is coming from Cyril to this king's capital, I would like you to meet him with a fellow samurai.Is the deputy magician at the "Kingdom Aesthetic Council" meeting? "

"Yeah, because they want to show each other something."

The deputy magician dressed as calm and answered as a candle.

Although the "Kingdom Aesthetic Council" is a big name, it was not a public institution or organization, but simply an irreplaceable gathering of good practitioners who boasted of their treasures.

The deputy magic chief.

She has a beautiful appearance, youth and status, but she is not married.

The reason for this was because of a bad motive as a person: "Having a home makes it impossible to spend time and money on hobbies."

If Alto Cranput were here,

"Are you all right, court sorcerer?"

And they that were afraid said goodbye with a satisfying smile.



"Oh, Deputy Mage Kurtin! Welcome!"

Uncle Smet, it's been a long time.

The magician of the kingdom held hands with the aristocrats who appeared.

Smet Bjodox.

He was a leading member of the group, with a finger-pointing aesthetic eye and a host of excellent artwork.

Kunatin respects his uncle.

Next, he lowered his head to the person he was with.

"Lord Antonius! How are you today?"

"Uncle Smet pushed me out...There was still a case under approval..... "

Antonius was called a skinny man.

A man with a pessimistic look with deep wrinkles on his eyebrows, he is a capable politician with exceptional processing skills and deep insight.

Reflecting that personality, the aesthetic eye was not much, but it was also a person who had a good understanding of the historical background, materials, and financial value of the work that appeared at the meeting.

"Sir Antonius would like us to be more proactive in the meeting."

The countess told me that the nobleman with a pessimistic appearance shrugged his shoulders.

"I can't just give up my work on boulders and go out to all the hobbies.In the first place, I have a much lower number and quality of artwork than you. "

"What are you talking about! You were the first one to get the genius inventor Charles Essen's Bottled Ship at the Kingdom Aesthetic Council!"

Jodox was in tune when Kunatin told him to scream.

"Left, left, I will not let you forget the cries of the members when Sir Left presented it here!?"

Antonius creates a troubled face for a countess like that.

"But, Uncle Smet, after all, you will have the Bottled Ship later."

"Thank you for your trouble."

The deputy magic chief was deeply envious of the uncle's whining.

In any case, only these two members have the specialty of Essen.

If that's the case, I'd like to own the Bottled Ship.

But there are probably too few of them out there, and the owner will never let them go.

Like these two.

Kunatin says.

"Rumor has it that even General Blaisma wanted this piece of Essen."

Antonius shrugged at his murmur.

"The Bottled Ship is easy to understand.That man doesn't have the heart to solve art.If you have extra money, it's the type that eats delicious food around.Well, it's a kind of brain muscle.... it must be close to the child's desire for toys that he wanted the "boat". "

They know there's no malice in it, though it's a bitter mouth.

Antonius and Blaisma are old acquaintances.

"Who is the greatest swordsman in the kingdom?When there was an argument, it seemed that the worldly warrior whose name would always be raised and the skinny aristocrat somehow matched the horse.

--This "Kingdom Aesthetic Council" is not just a human organization.

Anyone who loves beauty and is committed to its protection and preservation is said to be qualified to join.

... and, of course, to become a full member, you need to make recommendations and deliberate.

And there are naturally "people other than the human race" in the aesthetic board.

"Wow, you guys! Long time no see!"

Ah, here comes the drinking.

Walking to them is a man with a short and sturdy body.

My name is Gogol.

The race is dwarf.

He speaks loudly.

"If we're going to appreciate art, we Dwarves deserve it the most!? Because we're experts in craftsmanship!"

"That's right, Lord Gogol.Your home is the creation of armor, not the workmanship. "

"You don't understand! The true masterpiece is art!"

He belongs to a dwarf called 'Zenon'.

The Zenon gate was a sect compared to the Gad gate.

In other words, it is burning to the population.

Simple and rigid.

Unlike the Gad faction, which argues that weapons pursue their functionality, the Zenon faction

"Because it is a good weapon, you should be aware of it."

That's what they think, producing magnificent and magnificent weapons one after another.

Dwarves who are obsessed with making things can easily be divided into Gad and Zenon ideologically.

Sometimes it's enough to make a fight.

If a dwarf blacksmith close to Alto Crampot asks about the area,

"You can make whatever you want.I don't suppose it's something to force or be forced on.I suppose a blacksmith's job would be good enough to convince you. "

And I would have answered in an astonishing way.

Regardless, the demand for weapons made by the Dwarves was high everywhere, but the nobles tended to demand it from the Zenons.

... after that, members of the "Kingdom Aesthetic Council" gradually gather.

This group is regarded as a "gathering of free men," but there are many people who are actually busy.

Last seen was an elf with a dark atmosphere and a slender attitude.

Uncle Smet nods.

"Hmm. That's it for the members.Shall we open the meeting? "

Cutting out the words, they began to show off the famous product they brought - the pride of their name.

"Whoa! Is this a famous Badana painting?!No, it's amazing! "

"This silver hair ornament is from the Dwarves!? How delicate and beautiful...!You will do an excellent job that will never reach the human race! "

"Oh no, I didn't know you had the artist's work...!"

"No, no, I heard you've recently become a promising young patron."

I hear chats, a mix of reputation, pride and jealousy all over the place.

After swimming in such a wave, Kunatin stopped in front of an elf.

No, it stopped.

"... Master Yate, is that...?"

"... uhh, this is a plate..."

Among the elf tribes known for their beauty, only one high-elf with a hint of plain appearance was brought with it.

Stay out of sight, quietly in the corner of the venue.

It is, as she says, a plate.

But it's not round.

It was a thick rectangle.

If there are Japanese people here,

"The one who serves sashimi in a luxury kiosk!"

I would have thought so.

In fact, the producer of this dish was inspired by his "real brother", who knows the knowledge and the actual object of the square dish, and then raised it.

…………

Kunartin is on the lookout.

It's not like trying to be flashy, but there's a clear sparkle.

A square dish without even a script emitted a sense of existence that was as good as this.

- It's beautiful.

There was an embraced beauty that was different from the flashy and gorgeous of the minor.

By overwhelming taste, not technology, the platter is established as a work of art.

He fell prey to the plate at first sight.

Such a wonderful dish.

Exactly, a magical dish.

There was a trembling voice behind Kunatin staring at the plate like it was being inhaled.

"No way, that plate...!?"

The LORD of voices was Uncle Smet.

He looked at the Yin Cahielf with stunned eyes.

"Yes, Master Yate...! I wonder if the producer of this dish is the producer of that round dish in the possession of Chairman Sholcina...!?"

"Uhh, uhh... no comment..."

There are implicit rules in the Kingdom Aesthetic Council.

If you silence the "origin" of an artwork, it is decided that you should not pursue it any further.

The arrangement is mostly meaningless.

Because the owner brings the artwork because he wants to brag about it, and he often talks to the perapera about where he got it.

However, in the case of Yate, the situation is quite different.

Disclosing the producer of this dish will undoubtedly punish the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

Sometimes, from that grandfather.

That's why I can't cloud it.

I'm not going to say anything.

But I couldn't enjoy such an exquisite dish on my own.

Eventually, all the members of the Royal Aesthetic Council gathered before the plate.

The splendid appearance took away their hearts in an instant.

"When is this work from!? It looks pretty new!?"

"This is the first time I've seen it!? The Unknown!?"

"Where!? Where did you get this!?"

"Dwarf style? No, no, but it's close...Shit, I don't know! "

Yate, who had a question attack, succeeded in silencing, but was exhausted.

I'm starting to regret bringing it to the aesthetic board.

In so doing, the venue was finished and the gathering of the aesthetic committee was dissolved.

Most of the participants have that flat dish in their hearts.

Because the 'owners' never finally told us where they came from, they would run home to look for the 'potter'.

However, if a young girl from a family just keeps rubbing on her hobbies and doesn't sell it, she can't find it.

Their bloody eyes are so full of rumors.

However, the source of the rumor is the Kingdom Aesthetic Society.

A place where doers from all over the Kingdom gather.

As a result, a very small group of good practitioners get to know each other.

No one knows that there is a good potter.

Regardless, this is how the unknown horn platter began to get to know the whole country secretly.