Living in different worlds (no chanter) - The Yufuwa Talent Dispatch Life of the Regenerating Wizard

Although the hottest time has passed, it is still this time of summer.

The sunburned children ran along the road, the workers at the construction site drank water to bathe, and the theater was shining brightly with the bright white exterior walls lit by the sun.

Yes, the theater. My childhood aspiration, which began in the winter, was to build my theater in moly, and at some point it was finished around the second floor of the five-story building.

Though still to be built, in this city with few tall buildings, I thought that my cylindrical theater with white walls as beautiful as a white whitewash would be roasted by the population... but the people of Turkiba were blind to the new theater that could be built, and were excited by the topic of another big thing every day (...).

Has it gotten a little bigger than yesterday?

"It's gone. From the front of the tavern, Glenn's inn had a giant face on the edge of the roof.Until yesterday, it was close to my eyes, but today, my nose is getting bigger. "

Really?

"Really, I look at it every day."

"You're really free."

I just got a chicken report yesterday that the conversation is taking place in Torkhiba.

In short, it's about a giant outside the city.It's not like giants are heroes here to protect this star, it's the clock tower class demon I'm making.

Already halfway through the process, it stretched through the tent of the construction dock to heaven, and it stood up like a real clock tower.

People in the city who knew what our house was doing for a long time seem to be coming to see things with their cheerful faces on top of the city's walls, but not the intelligence agents (spies) packed in Torkhiba.

The railroad was overcrowded for some time from the day the Maker pulled his head out of the tent....

I'm guessing they're watching giant magicians from outside the city, and there's been a massive influx of new adventurers (...) of well-equipped and fit wizards into the city in hundreds.

They've been camping out of town all day and night, kicking off giant beasts and super giant beasts and keeping watch.

It's hot, but you do it a lot, soldier.

In the summer, while looking out of my room window at the intelligence agent's locker with the windows closed, I was soaking up my twin brothers in the cool air.

Ah ~

"Ah, that's cool, Noah. That's good."

Yes, it's cool air. I finally did it.

They combined their own cooling equipment with their own temperature sensors to complete a cooling machine (cooler) with magic crystal power.

Ugh ~

Noah likes it ~ It's cool ~

The cold wind coming out of the giant square box cooler hits Noah's back with a pleasant expression and slowly shakes his body.

Even twins who are usually in a good mood are in a better mood in front of the cooler.

Powerfully exhaling the wind, it suddenly paused and stopped working, and the noise caught Noah laughing.

All right, the thermostat is working.

This magic chiller has a magic maker that stretches out and turns on the switch when the room temperature reaches 25 degrees or more, and it is a primitive but reliable construction that turns on and off the switch on its own to prevent it from getting too cold.

I still can't fine-tune the temperature, but that's another challenge for the future.

Huh?

"Has Noah changed yet?"

"Ah, it's over."

Considering that while stroking Noah's back, who was stuck in the cooler with a strange face, Laura appeared as the door of the room opened.

The cooling magic switches on again with the moist hot air flowing in from the open door, and the cold air begins to come out from the tip of the blower.

All right, looks like the temperature control is working.

"Were you in front of the cooling again?If I don't go to the living room, the princess will be stubborn, and my eldest brother will come after a while. "

Wearing a summer knit with a cool face, she said so, knocking the door open with the concon and the back of her hand.

Yes, today is the day Laura's real brother and my brother-in-law, Alex, comes to Torkhiba.

Apparently, in the case of the Magic Crystal Smelter, the country completely regarded me as a dangerous person....

My brother-in-law, who was appointed as the supervisor of the Super Magic Construction Project, decided to come and see me once a month or two as my personal sidekick.

Of course, the information on me and the scene will be brought up to King's Landing by intelligence agents with the royal family, so oniisan's regular visits are probably a threat to me.

"Next time you do something, he'll blow your head off right away."

Of course, I don't even intend to do anything bad from the beginning, but seeing oniisan's face makes me nervously nervous.

It's crazy, that guy.

"I'm on my way. Come on, Noah, stand up! Uncle's coming!"

Yikes ~

Stand up with your hands on both sides of Noah from behind and walk with him as you support him as he moves toward his mother.

As I walked about three steps watching the hairs on my jumping head shake loosely, I heard a handsome voice that sounded familiar from the door.

"I see you're getting up already. Children grow up fast."

Onii-san

When I raised my face, there was a blonde handsome man holding Noah's sister, Lux, Alex Sleira, my stepbrother, standing at the entrance to the room.

"Elder brother, have you arrived yet?I was expecting everyone to meet you earlier than planned..... "

"I don't mind. Plans are less likely to go as planned."

As he entered the room, his brother-in-law sat on the sofa holding Lux and looked strangely around the room.

"It's cool here."

It's Milord's invention.

Laura said so braggingly and plugged in the cooler with her thumb. Oniisan's rugged eyes, grabbed by Lux with golden hair, turned around.

"Invention?"

"Oh, well, that's... that's really not such a big deal, but if you put in the magic crystal, it will keep you at the right temperature, hehe... he made a nice tool..."

Nothing, just because I made a convenient magic tool this time, there's nothing confusing about it... but somehow it gets a little rough in front of my brother-in-law.

He snorted at my attitude, left Lux on the sofa, and stood up and stared into the vent of the magic chiller.

Lux's disturbed forehair was blown by the wind and more disturbed... Whether it was blown by the wind or hit by rain, or snow, the person who becomes a picture is a picture.

He scratched up his disturbed hair so well that he hated it that he chuckled his throat.

"A man who still wants to struggle to make things easier."

"Well, thank you...."

After carefully observing the machine, I received a compliment from him who was not sure if he was being praised, thanked Noah and Lux for their picture books handed over as souvenirs, and ate together in the dining room before leaving the house together.

Your brother-in-law's job is to inspect the supermassive construction plan and monitor me.Of course, it's not my sister's house with a cute nephew and niece, it's an architectural dock outside the city.

So I rode a carriage with my nephew and niece and headed out of town with him, who seemed somehow unhappy.

Now it's easy to describe the road, because it leads to the Titans.

Outside the walls of Torkhiba, which arrived so quickly, we looked up at the clock tower (100 meters) class demon that was building the waist.

This is a clock tower.I can see it from the train on the way here, it's a lot bigger. "

"It gets bigger from here.It's still about 60%. "

"Well, this is 60%.I thought it was a little smaller than listening and seeing. "

Looking seriously at the small waist of the demon maker in the construction dock, his brother-in-law looked around the whole thing again and tilted his neck.

"Looks like there's a lot less ground surface... but don't you fall over while you're making this?"

"The construction procedure is ingenious, and the wind doesn't make it scary.The distance is so that even if you fall, the city won't be damaged in the unlikely event. "

It would be easier if frames (runners) could be made together like plastic models, but they are not, so they are built while calculating the position of the center of gravity that bothers the head.

If this thing is finished, we can get him to help us build it, so we can make it faster.

"Well, he said he'd make some of the same stuff...."

"We are planning to build four clock tower classes.From the second, we can incorporate the first into the manufacturing process, so we should be able to build it in less than one-eighth of the man-hours. "

"... process reduction is fine, but keep it to about half of what you can do.If you go too far, the life you pick up will be on someone's balance again. "

Oniisan smiled bitterly and puked out a cigarette from the edge of his mouth, saying so without even looking at us.

Heh heh... you're going too far again... let's stick to the advice.

In the shadow of a giant demon maker that covered everything up, I wiped the cold sweat from the back of my hand.

I spent a lot of time leading the giant demon construction dock, and then I was outside my theater on the way to construction with my brother-in-law.

On the way, he said, "Show me all the buildings you're involved in," so it looks like he's going to see everything I'm involved in in in this city.

Of course, I answered immediately:

"There are quite a few buildings I'm involved in..."

But here's what I said back.

"Just show me."

That's Eye Sur already.

I can't complain, I have a record of building a magic crystal factory underground.

I was told to show it to you and I can't say no.

The theater construction site that came with him was either vibrant or chaotic... enough to be stamped with people and materials to hang out.

I think that countless slaves carried bricks and dirt, and the work instructions that screamed to avoid losing to the sound of swaying claws and shovels flew, to which I responded louder.

If you think about it, a little further away, the workers are making shade, eating lunches and blasting to sleep.

Well, the on-site director must be tough.

"But it looks like a much smaller theater."

While staring at the workers carrying bricks on the arch of the upstairs window, his brother-in-law said so and lit a new cigarette.

"Are you saying that compared to the theater in King's City?Compared to the big theater that is famous for. "

"Is that it? I'm not really interested in these things, but I've only been with them before... the National Theatre is a little more..."

"So it's the biggest theater in the country."

While watching the people in the civil engineering department of Schenker sweat and build bricks, they explain the average size of the Cronia theater to their brother-in-law and circle around where they are now.

From the basement, where the stage falls, to the powder room of the actors, to the panic space when it's time to go, I will explain one by one as I look at the drawings, but my brother-in-law listened to it with great interest.

"Well, this is the kind of device that rises up..."

"All right, that's enough of this."

Really?

We're still in the middle of building, and we'll come back when we're done.

"I will show you to the premium seat at that time!"

When I say so, he laughs with his nose and smiles at the intrigue and explores the box of cigarettes on his chest.

And I lit the last cigarette I had left, and I looked at me and I tilted my neck.

"But, hey, I don't think you should bother making a theater yourself....."

"Well... is this the tension of your life or the dream you've had for a long time..."

"What's the tension?"If you say that, you'll get old soon after you're twenty. "

If you ask me, I'm only 17 years old.....

In my previous life, I wore a uniform and went to school, but it is normal for me to work at this age and have children, so now I feel uncomfortable with the feeling of my previous life.

"Well, it's as peaceful as a theater...."

Oniisan exhaled purple smoke with a deep sigh and said so, snorting his neck to the left and right.

Speaking of which, the theater troupe was itself.What are you going to do with the show? "

As he walked down the corridor leading up the stairs from the basement to the ground, he asked me that.

The operator who tried to come this way from the other side of the aisle showed his face, but as soon as he saw us, he turned around.

Well, it would be different if it were enough, but I know I don't like to intercept the owner in the hallway.

"The act was Lilux's" Naked Woman "and... a new play..."

"New? Are you a playwright?"

I'm sorry to say this to your brother-in-law with an unexpected, slightly impressive face, but it's not such a splendid thing....

"Ah, no, that's... embarrassing, but I wrote my own script..."

"You?"

Sure enough, your brother-in-law has turned into an unspeakable bitter face.

"Yeah, I've been writing promotional plays that introduce products from my parents' chambers of commerce, and that's how it works...."

I hurriedly added that, but Oniiisan's face remained reluctant.

It's only natural, but it feels like you're such a foolish aristocrat to have your own script made into a theater rather than a theater.

In fact, I didn't write because I wanted to, but because my slaves asked me to, I wrote reluctantly, but from the outside, it doesn't matter.

"Propaganda... is that like building a theater like this?"

"Ah, no... well..."

You're absolutely right, you're right.

I feel my face dyed red with shame, but I regret that I can't get away with it.

As he answered, he climbed the stairs, greeted the workers who had just turned back at the place that hit the lobby ahead, and waved back small with a bright red face.

Through a blow-out that is still physically blowing through without a roof, somehow in awkward air, passing through an entrance without a gate.

Your brother-in-law just walked out!and coughed.

"... uh, yeah, speaking of which, I didn't celebrate your wedding with my sister.How about if you're willing to introduce someone to the scriptwriter? "

"... eh! Really!?"

Breaking through the long silence, I overheard the words coming out of my brother-in-law's mouth with a sinister face.

"A little theater, though, is your castle.The castle must have a proper treasure.You and even Sleira, at least have a little more character. "

"Hah, hah... you're right..."

So, what did you say earlier?

"Ah, please! True or False!"

Your brother-in-law's proposal was really a piece of wood from the ocean crossing the ship.

I originally wanted to order a script from some writer that would be the highlight of the theater, but I wouldn't be so happy if he introduced it to me with a connection from a great nobleman.

"What kind of scriptwriter do you like, comedy? An opera?"

In an instant, the names of many famous writers appeared on my head and disappeared, but before I scrutinized them, there was a name filled with Polori and his mouth.

"Mezias... do you know a scriptwriter called Mezias?"

My generation of theater fans called Medzias was like a charisma.

Innovative cutouts, rich worldviews, and intense artistry that won't fade in any theme.

I think I also talked about Majias the day I first dated my wife Laura.

Anyway, he's a memorable, favorite writer for me.

"Magias? Four men from the Earl of Warren, maybe a seller."

I can't, can I? Too big? "

"I don't know, it's up to them."

Your brother-in-law wrote something in the notebook he took out of his pocket.

"Eh, well... can you introduce me!?"

"There's just three men in Count Warren's house under my friend's command, let's see what we can do."

I did it!

Oniisan's words made me jump up unexpectedly with joy.

If this dream theater could reveal my favorite new Magias... I'd be dead already!

No, I can't really die because I have twins... anyway, it would be a great honor if this were to happen.

Oh, speaking of which, your brother-in-law is getting married next time.

I'm sorry I just got it, but I'll do whatever I can to repay you.

"I'm sorry... but your brother-in-law will get married next time, right?In fact, we make alcohol that is very popular with women in King's Landing, so please let me give it to you. "

"Ha, Laura Laura... I was kind enough to send a drink with my daughter-in-law's name to my brother's daughter-in-law"

Her brother-in-law looked through her chest pocket with a bitter smile and noticed that the cigarette box was empty and crushed it.

I suck it in my pocket... and wipe it uncomfortably, but I'm jealous of how handsome it looks.

But, hey... I'm in a good mood, right, even if you send me my sister's name.

"That's right... I'm sorry"

"I don't care, I won't throw back the festivities."

Oniisan put his hand on his chin after saying that, but he kept saying...

"If you really want to celebrate, send me three of those coolers."

"Ah, yes!"

I didn't really want you to say such a disgusting thing... but I'm not being honest with you.

In the twinkling sun, I asked my brother-in-law about the specifications of a fine cooling machine, and I left behind the chalk theater that I was about to build.