Magi Craft Meister

to the men who have zoomed in and seen the dandelions,

"No, that's a creature called 'Dandelion'. It's as small as dust, and it doesn't directly harm you, but inhaling carcasses and manure makes people who are weak feel ill."

And, Jen, whom I cordially explain.

Salute, who had been briefly briefed earlier, nodded yeah many times. Furthermore, Jen explains what he knows about ecology.

"To the best of my knowledge, this dandelion prefers to breed in warm, humid places."

"Oh, my God! And you're saying that it would be good for your throat that it was counterproductive to keep the room warm and humid!

"Yeah, about the dandelions, though."

"Oh, my God..."

Disappointingly iterative salute. Jen slaps that shoulder and puts in a follow up.

"No, I think it was good for your grandson's body. So I think if you sweep the dandelions out of that room, they'll improve considerably."

Salute, hearing it, raised his face and grabbed Jen's shoulder.

"Lord Jin! Thanks! Let's just do it!

So Jen says one more word of advice.

"It's a futon or pillow, but if you smoke it with a 'vacuum cleaner', you can pretty much exclude dandelions,"

"Whoa! That's how you use it!

That's what Salute said and ran down the hallway.

Remaining were Jen, Reinhardt, Matheus, and Reimer Gebartov, head of the Magic Engineer Mutual Aid Society (Guild).

The Reimer turned to Jen,

"Lord Jin, this' microscope ', was it, could you sell this to my Mutual Aid Society (guild) too?

I've said. Jen naturally expected that, so he nodded immediately.

"Please use this effectively"

"Absolutely!

And after consultation, the microscope was sold for 500,000 torres.

Others include:

"With this vacuum cleaner application, if you breathe in the air in the room and filter the dust..."

And Jen says,

"Whoa! You can get rid of the dusty in the room!

and Reimer Gebartov reacted. Exactly.

"Because in that case, the size of the filter's eyes will be the size of the dust that filters"

and Jen advise.

"Um, let Salute do the test operation for the prototype"

It was Reimer Gebartov laughing at that. Jen also laughed.

6pm, dinner time.

There, the mindfulness of the mayor of the town, Salute Bellusci, was arranged.

Coca Risk Round Grill. Mountain deer steak. Salt-grilled dried barakudo (fish similar to kamas). Stew stewed with vegetables and meat. Colorful vegetable salad. Airveil juice. And bright white bread.

It was so inedible.

"Lord Jin, as you said, I cleaned the room and the futon was also vacuumed before putting the youth to sleep, and my symptoms dramatically improved! I can't thank you enough!

So much so that he came from hand to pour wine into Jen.

"Nevertheless, I didn't know the Kingdom of Egerea had this much magic skill... and I can't believe that it is also progressing with regard to the treatment of diseases..."

That's how Rymer squeaks in a voice like he was impressed. That's a total misconception, but Jen pretended not to hear it because it's gonna be tricky to say it here.

"Jin, you did a great job again today"

After a sumptuous dinner, they pulled up to the room, relaxing in Reinhardt's room.

"I am in the knowledge of Lord Jin. As much as I'd like to quit the army and become an apprentice, I don't think so."

Rarely does Matheus seem a little drunk, too.

"So, what happened to making me an automatic doll?

Reinhardt question. Jen, I totally forgot who you are.

"Hmm, aren't you happier to get better and play with human friends instead of automatic dolls (automata)?

That was Jen laughing.

That night, we decided to rest early because we were all a little drunk.

Only Jen doesn't get drunk because of his physical condition, but he was somewhat tired because of a lot of things, so he went back to his room.

When I closed the door, Reiko opened her mouth.

"Father..."

It's kind of a sinking voice.

"What's up, Reiko?

"Earlier, you said you'd be happier playing with human friends..."

So Jen quickly realized what Reiko cared about. When it comes to this kind of topic, Reiko becomes unstable.

"Oh, for that girl, but..."

"... what about your father?

A darker voice. Jen approached Reiko, who wouldn't move while standing, and hugged her.

"Reiko, I told you before that you're my daughter, right? You can be proud. You're the only girl in the world with Magicraft Jazz for your parents."

"Father, I am an automatic doll (Automata), not a girl. So count me one."

"Yeah, but I don't think of you as just an automatic doll. So you're my daughter, and I'm gonna count you 'alone'."

"... thank you"

Darkness was taken from Reiko's voice. Jen is relieved too.

"Well, I'm going to bed."

"Yes, rest assured I'm awake all night"

"You're weak..."

"You're weak, executive director..."

With Kaina Village at present, pedestrians, no, Raglan Chamber of Commerce Outside Sales Representative Roland was in trouble.

There is no salt.

What happened was a roadblock. Because of the cliff collapse at the end of the village of Doppa.

That's the fifth day.

And Roland, who had turned back to the city of Charles, did not say that he would remain there without merchants, but stretched out his legs to the neighbouring town of Gohoho.

So I sold the goods and bought some of them.

And when you return to Charles Town to check the situation, don't you say the streets are now accessible?

Merchants have credit first. Not to mention the village of Kaina, a village where the Raglan Chamber of Commerce gave me a huge leap forward cut.

"This has screwed up, we have to hurry"

Roland drives a carriage to Kaina Village in a big hurry. It was the seventh day that I was a little forcible and barely made my way through the town of Charles to Doppa.

And yesterday in Toka village, when salt did it, it sold, at a high price of three times.

Salt that has become thin because soldiers who don't seem to know exactly where they belong came and bought them in bulk at that price.

An unrecognizable merchant had also come to hear where he had come from, and what a sale of nearly 100 kilometres of salt, in triple.

That merchant would have made a lot of money.

And Roland, speaking of, must also take salt to the village of Kaina. So we secured only one pot of 20 kilos as the minimum required.

"Now you'll have to be patient this time and go again in January next time"

Or he had to use a horse to deliver just salt after half a month, not a carriage, Roland regarded as the merchant's responsibility.

That's gone.

Until I stayed in a lounge halfway between Toka and Kaina last night, a pot with salt that did exist.

Salt of necessities. To deliver it to the village of Kaina, we secured it, and it was gone at some point.

No, just to be clear, Roland also thinks it must have been stolen.

The price is no big deal. Because there was something more expensive in the luggage, and Roland's pocket had sales until then.

"Weakened..."

Actually, this time, Eric, Roland's son, is not on the same path. I'm busy as chief engineer in Alban.

This time it was the rookie Vote who brought him here.

Neither is Roland. It was decided to be an inside job in the near future. So he came with a newcomer to take over.

"I didn't know this would happen in a business that could be the last thing I did with Kaina Village that I've had a good relationship with..."

In the first place, the streets had soldiers stationed in the neighbourhood because of the Inad mines, which until now had been relatively secure. The escape noise the other day wasn't in Roland's ear.

I didn't think they'd steal salt. Roland is depressed.

"Anyway, we have to go to Kaina Village and honestly talk about the situation..."

"Right, executive director"

Yesterday, after hitting him, Roland's wagon climbed up towards him.