Magi Craft Meister

reproducing the power suit, so Jen began to consider the specifications with great enthusiasm.

Double structured in a knight's armor-like fashion, with a muscle of magic fiber (magical fiber) in between… or should I deform the armor object with deformation (forming) magic.

Either way, the basic form is armor. Because defense is also essential.

"Anyway, why don't you try the prototype"

Jen first thought about the flow of making armor that suits him, placing muscles on its outside, and armor on its outside.

It is difficult because I have never made armor or anything. The ingredients are the usual light silver. It's because it's not light or troublesome.

It's been a long time since Jen finished lunch in Persica, Citlan and Apulle, making armor near the evening. He was doing it this way.

"Father, it's time to return."

If Reiko hadn't been careful, it would have been the first heat he seemed to be doing until midnight.

"Good, we made it"

Back at the hotel, it looks like the dining room is ready.

"Ah, Master Jin."

A voice was called there. Looking back, it is Rheinhardt's butler, Claude.

"Ah, Mr. Claude."

"It was a late return. I'm going out to dinner tonight, so I need your help."

"Outside?

"Yes, Elsa's brother, you, at Fritz's invitation."

Well, Jen convinced me that he hasn't said it in two years or so, so as a brother, he'd like to talk to me slowly.

"Okay."

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in the lobby in half an hour"

So Jen went back to his room and was in a big hurry to get in order.

By saying Elsa's brother is with him, the clothes decide to weave a half-coat of Honorary Magician Onorari Magicraftsman.

I wanted to take a bath before that, but I don't have time so I can wipe my body with hot water. Ann and Reiko helped me.

After finishing the schedule in twenty minutes and going to the lobby, Reinhardt and Claude were waiting.

"Hey Jin. Elsa's going first. It's a little early, but why don't we go?"

That's what Reinhardt said when he saw his face. And let Claude guide you out of the hotel.

"Right around the corner, sir"

As the saying goes, it was the restaurant in about five minutes.

A three-story building made of marble-like stone. Do you see no extra decoration as boneless or functional beauty?

You found Reinhardt, or a corporal-like man in a cape came,

"Lord Reinhardt, right? Major is waiting for you. Please come this way."

He tells me and guides me. The stirring motion belonged to the military, and Jen, who didn't really have a good impression on the military, was secretly impressed.

The corporal knocked on the second floor of the restaurant, a door that looked heavy,

"Major, I've been showing you the customers"

I said. The door opened immediately, and Jens was invited inside.

"Welcome, Reinhardt"

That's what Fritz said in the back. Elsa sits next to her in her favorite young grass colored dress.

Come on, sit down.

Reinhardt and Jen are led to their seats at the service. Jen was the lowest. Claude stands on the wall. There was also Elsa's nanny, Meine.

"Well, it's my treat tonight, do it right"

Fritz says so and puts up a glass of wine.

"Celebrate Elsa's health, my sister. And here's to celebrating our engagement."

And I took the pronunciation, but no one was summoning, and I was pulling my face by surprise.

"To, brother, what, that. I've never heard that before."

The most surprising would be Elsa of the day. Hurry in and cram into the fritz. But Fritz is flat.

"What, you didn't know? Your father wrote to you that you were aware of."

Elsa shook her head as she sifted,

"I don't. Mostly I don't feel that way."

But Fritz stares at Elsa with a serious face and tells her to teach.

"Elsa, you've been 17 before this too, haven't you? You're a fine adult when it comes to 17. Didn't you promise to go to my wife when this trip was over?

"I didn't."

Meine stared at such an exchange of brothers and sisters in a tremendous shape, but only Jen noticed it. Anyway, Meine used to take revenge on me, so at times like this, I thought it would be obvious if I asked Meine's face.

But that's exactly what Meine didn't say to Fritz either.

"The letter from my father said Elsa promised to go to my wife when she got home from this trip."

to Fritz who said so. Reinhardt was

"Didn't you expansively interpret what you said you wanted to see the wider world around before your dowry?

I said, Fritz isn't listening.

"Well, you're of the right age, and what a Marquis they are!

And push it off.

"You know that because the territory is next door, right? Marquis Gaelen Theoderik von Eisen. My wife died last year, so I was looking for an escort. My father must have offered you."

Elsa's face turns blue when she hears that. But Fritz keeps talking like he doesn't realize that.

"As an escort, this is a terrific thing to do. You can say balls. What do you say, you're happy?

……

Elsa with no earliest words. After seeing how it went, Jen just couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"Um, Master Fritz. What happens to Elsa's will?

But Fritz laughed at Jen with his nose tip after a glimpse,

"Will? Is there any will in the daughter of a nobleman who is not a successor? It's a woman's job to marry someone who's good for the house."

Elsa's complexion whitened like paper when she heard the words. I just saw Reinhardt tell him to forgive me.

"Fritz, that's a little too much, isn't it? Even Elsa would be surprised if she suddenly asked about her engagement."

"Hmm, Reinhardt, I don't know, but you're not thinking about concubinating Elsa, are you? You have a fiancée in the country."

No heart or Fritz's face is red. Perhaps he is vulnerable to alcohol depending on what he sees.

"Oh, that's settled. Elsa is a cute younger cousin to me, too. Nothing more or less. But that's why I want you to be happy."

But the heated up fritz doesn't have ears to listen to the earliest.

"So I'm telling you, there's no happiness more than being married to the Marquis."

Elsa nods, tears all over her eyes. But you interpreted Fritz as just shy of it.

"Come on, guys, for the happiness of my sister Elsa, here's to you again!

That is what makes it so popular, but Elsa, Reinhardt, and Jen of the day sink in, and seem to be sleepovers.

Naturally, there was no way for the food to advance, and most of the dishes served could be lowered as they were.

But the fritz of the person who created the cause seemed only to wonder if he was tired of traveling and had no appetite.

That night Jen visited Reinhardt's room after returning to the hotel.

"Jin, huh? I was just thinking about going that way, too."

That's what Reinhardt recommended the chair. Reinhardt bows his head when Jen sits down.

"Jin, I'm sorry. Fritz wasn't like that back in the day."

But Jen stopped pushing Reinhardt like that.

"It's not like Reinhardt apologizes. I'm more worried about Elsa than that."

"Oh, I agree with that. I didn't expect you to talk about engagement all of a sudden."

"It's bad that people think it's for Elsa."

Reinhardt also laughs bitterly when Jen tells the truth.

"Sure, it would be a big deal to be a marquise. That will also foil Elsa's home. But the other guy is the other guy..."

"Is it terrible?

Jen's question is straightforward.

"Um, the Marquis is certainly 53 years old this year. You're pretty fat. Well, he looks better than Count Galana."

I didn't think Jen was a good opponent to hear that.

"Is that what marriage between nobles is all about?

"Oh. But the old aristocrats are like that. Especially the military lineage. My father wouldn't say that, but my uncle said that he was somehow possessed by the lust for birth..."

Jen to Reinhardt, who seems hard to say,

"Reinhardt, you don't have to say bad things about yourself. Let's go check on Elsa."

"Oh, yeah"

And the two of you get together and go to Elsa's room.

It was the butler's adberg who responded.

"The lady is off already"

"Well, that's good."

If you say you fell asleep, I'll see you tomorrow, that's what Jen and Reinhardt said and took to their respective rooms.