Life with my Little Sister
Episode One Hundred Thirteen: Tordie Notes (Part Two)
There are short-term and long-term things for your job.
Something I'm working on has that too, and if it's a job that's close to indefinite, I tend to put it behind me and tend to be.
But you can do the job, and it's fun.
What I am working on in the long run now is the regeneration of records from the period of the Magic Guidance History.
They're trying to revisit the past, from literature, from the demonic props of the time, and so on.
As for form, it's close to historiography and archaeology, but the history of magic instruction is a time of sorcery.
Therefore, there are items that cannot be activated unless you are a mage, and there are perspectives that you cannot notice unless you are a mage.
Of course, being a magician prevents us from taking a general human perspective, there are patterns that say rejection keeps us away from the truth, and simple mistakes and assumptions go into it, so it should be a huge undertaking to name the country.
At least, it's not something you do personally.
However, if they say, 'Now is the time to prepare for the big business, and this is a previous investigation,' then any further objections are pointless.
And more importantly, I like this job too.
This project of historical renewal does not take me for an arrow. There are many predecessors.
And it was also a history of struggle for many seniors.
What I am responsible for, for example, is the history of the Magic Instruction, because when this is also a review of the sacred history, it will turn the Church straight to its enemies.
The Church's theoretical history is, if you have more than some level of knowledge, "Isn't something wrong?" You can see a lot of things that you want to say.
But if you speak of it directly, if you do poorly, you may be certified as a divine enemy.
Sacred history is history after the last great collapse, and there is a wealth of material and historical monuments.
So it should be easier to review than it should be in other times......
For that reason, contemporary reviews do not seem to be progressing as late either.
What I have now described as a review of sacred history, 'also', is that other times are also difficult to prove.
Period classification prior to one of the Magic Guidance History. I'm perfectly happy with my illusion history. Too long ago.
Because sacred history alone, it's already a thousand and two hundred years old, isn't it? It seems that even long-lived dragons, elves, and tree sperm are all born in sacred history, and rare are those that survive from the period of demonic guidance.
Even if we could encounter the existence of a history of magic, what they would talk about would be arrowhead 'hearsay'.
When it comes to knowing the history of illusion immediately, is it the survival of the Kamiyoryu or about the arch elf?
Neither, I don't think I can very well find it.
It is the ice dragon that inhabits Mount Fefiat that is sure to live there, but the history of magic instruction is not necessary, and the highest climbing record of the mountain in sacred history is only the fifth. You will always lose your life before you see him.
Even if I could see you, it's suspicious whether or not a conversation is possible.
So the only de facto possibility would be an arch elf.
One of the approaches I currently take was to get along with the elves.
The epitome of the long-lived race.
The Elder Class of High Elves says that some of them have survived since the period of their magic history, so they have no hand in not making connections.
Again, it has nothing to do with history, but the elves are skillful at handling magic, so you can expect that story.
Nevertheless, the majority of the Elves hate the human race.
I haven't been in a lot of people since the first place.
But this is the king's capital.
There exists a large merchant dominated by an elf.
It's a store I go to a lot too, but the range is really great.
Is your personal dick a nail clipper?
It's a very popular product. That's very good stuff.
Excellent for kids to cut safely, no splashes of nails and even have yasles.
I've even seen people coming to buy from the city of Cyril.
I think whoever thought of that is an interminable genius.
Once used, it will be impossible to go back to the old style.
Rumor has it that the new products, peelers and producers, which are appreciated in part, are the same.
An acquaintance of the tech department wanted to know the inventor, yes.
I'm out of line.
That's your approach to getting along with the elves.
It was me who rushed to the Elf's Chamber of Commerce, but the result seemed to get stuck out by the guards.
"This is a merchant. We can't talk about anything else."
The tone was polite, but it was compelling not to say whether or not.
Because the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce has money, rare goods, and even numerous patents, frigid humans come all the time.
So if you're not a customer, they'll drive you right back.
It's fine to be safe because sometimes you grab me and a young child comes, but I want you to give me a break for treating me as a suspicious person.
We defeated the attack from the front, so we decided to use a handkerchief.
This Chamber of Commerce is a great place to have a high elf in the general public, so I thought it would be a good idea to get in touch with you personally.
The result was... a huge failure.
The species called elves have an extremely beautiful appearance.
The beauty of its superior species, the high elves, can be difficult to exhaust in the brush tongue.
I mean, a lot of people come by.
When it comes to unusual preferences, they even call it earmania.
As for the ears, they say the Beastman tribe has similar damage and worries......
I was about to be mistaken by one of those perverts.
I managed to solve the misunderstanding in your place, but I was shocked when you cut me off saying, "Please stay away."
But if there is a god to throw away, there is a god to pick up.
No, this usage is inappropriate. Should we call it a human cylon horse?
The day I was driven back from the Chamber of Commerce, I became acquainted with one elf.
She was a traveling elf, sitting hungry. That's where I said I spoke.
Yeah, I'd be lying if I told you I didn't have a lower heart.
At first I was wary, but when I proved I was a magician serving my country, he managed to accept protection. Protected is not for the state, but for me personally.
This is an alley, isn't it?
Are you saying that you don't really want to be involved with human beings?
Her name was Petronella.
It doesn't come with 'arch' or 'high', it looks like a regular elf.
You look slightly below, as old as I am on the outside.
She's probably older, but she's kind of got a younger vibe.
I took her to a somewhat elevated restaurant and listened.
"So, Mr. Petronella said he came out to King's Capital looking for people?
"Yeah. That's right. But I ran out of money..."
I'll tell you something serious, like a light.
We talked a little bit, and I understand, but Mr. Petronella seemed a lot unknown to the public.
He seems to be in a fine, good position among the blood muscles of a normal elf, and he's a child at risk of some exile.
"Has Mr. Petronella traveled this far alone?
"Yeah. Me, I'm confident in witchcraft, and I'm gonna be okay"
She made me listen to the martial arts tradition that kicked the demons on the road, but I feel pretty dangerous to think that with force we can handle it.
Luckily I seem to look for someone in the King's Capital instead of a purposeless journey, so I decided to help with that.
If this were outside the capital, I might have hesitated a little.
"True!? Are you going to help me?"
I am innocuously thrilled to make my eyes shine. That's really dangerous.
If I were a bad guy, what would I have done?
"So, Mr. Petronella, who are you looking for? Is this why you're here in Wang Du, and are you a kingdom official?
"Yeah. No, I'm not. What I'm looking for is a fellow countryman"
"I mean, are you an elf"
"Yeah. But you're much more noble than I am, aren't you? comparison, so much so that it is fearful in itself"
When that happens, it's confirmed in high elves.
But it's a little odd. Apart from the staff of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, I have never heard of a high elf in the King's Capital.
"What did you say his name was?
"You can't talk about it because it's disrespectful. If your father finds out, he'll eat the big eyeballs."
No way, Elder Class......?
No, such a big man should come out of the human city......
"The searcher is from the Ramiels, isn't he?
"Yeah. No, I'm not. That one, that one. It's not like you're going into some faction."
"Huh -?"
In me, an impossible imagination comes to mind.
Just a legend.
That, too, is the elf of being that belongs to the myth.
"I don't know, can that seeker be more noble than a high elf?
"Wow! How did you know that?
Mr. Petronella is opening his curly eyes, but this is the one who surprised me.
'Cause I can't believe it.
Because there is only one type of elf, such as one that is superior to a high elf.
- Arch elves.
There is a legendary embodiment that exists only in the literature in this king's capital.
To that fact, I trembled