Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Some time later, Darya followed Osvaldo's mansion with Wolf.

After that, it was just because it was difficult to resume classes, and it was the next time.

On his return, Ermelinda, treated with potion, continued to apologize with Osvaldo and Wolfe also apologized back, finally boarding the carriage.

And the two of us consulted, and the first thing we headed for was the central outpost of the temple.

I decided to have a couple of potions delivered to the Zola family in a hurry.

It was the florist who headed next.

Wolfe, wearing glasses, was consulting with an elderly clerk in the corner of the store, saying, 'Give a flower to those who hurt you'.

The clerk, with a strange face, whispered to me, 'Whether the other person is a man or a woman, of age, married or unmarried, and whether he will see that person again, deliver or take it', and gave me a few flower candidates.

But when I hurt you, neither one of us knows what flowers to send in sympathy for.

Nor was it in the book of aristocratic manners.

In the end, he told them, 'They are married women who are taking care of them, and the next time he sees them, he's thinking of apologizing,' and decided to leave them to the clerk.

The clerk was also brilliant in his judgment and stuffed a large white box with a slightly unusual form of flowers called 'Nerine'. It is a bit similar in shape to the Higambana of previous life.

The linen packed in the box had a clean gradient from white to pink and red.

There is a slight splash of silver powder for decoration. The glossy petals were more glowing and very clean.

I left the store hoping to please Ermelinda a little bit.

Returning to the carriage, Wolfe exhaled deeply and put her hand on her forehead.

"I'm going to talk to my brother about whether we should get a visit from home too..."

"I think that's a good idea"

Even though the meeting started with an offer from Ermelinda, it left me injured.

I gave you my sympathy, but you should turn to Gouid for judgment about the future.

"I was obsessed with fighting and I didn't expect Master Ermelinda to get hurt like that..."

Soon, Dalya finds it only slightly uncomfortable that Mrs. Zola has named her 'Hermelinda'.

But now, more than that, I was worried about the depressing Wolf.

"Wolf, I know you care, but don't blame yourself so much. Ermelinda was a former senior adventurer, so I was wondering if there was anything I could do..."

"But I don't think I should have switched from meeting to fighting. I'm sorry I got you hurt badly, and I'm sorry I got Osvaldo so worried."

"That was a little surprising..."

To Osvaldo, who unexpectedly vented his anger, I was honestly surprised.

But Wolfe continues with unexpected words.

"I guess I'm convinced. Ermelinda said it was important to Osvaldo after all. I think when you hurt someone you care about, you can lose your teeth."

To Wolfe, who lowered his gaze, I found out who he was remembering.

She was a brunette woman, and whatever the difference was between a knight and an adventurer, there might have been something overlapping with her mother.

Besides, I would still be emotional if they hurt my friends and business members, including Wolfe.

"To Master Gouad, will you go see him soon?

"No, it's a royal castle today, and I don't want to interrupt my work, so I'm going to have my brother contact me when he gets back to the main house. What about Darya? If you have work to do at the tower, I'll send it to you, and if you can get some time, go around the store."

Luckily, I don't have the job I'm putting in today. It's not a bad idea to go around the store with Wolf.

But he's talking a little fast, he's probably restless. I hope I can have a little change of mood before Gouid returns.

"Well, it doesn't mean we wait for time, but why don't we build a new demon sword? It's a simple structure, because it doesn't take that long."

"What kind of demon sword would that be?

I want you to stop being so forward all of a sudden with your serious face.

It's a carriage, so the distance is pretty close.

Darya becomes somewhat restless at a distance where she can see the neat face she should be used to, the golden eyes and their long lashes.

On the steps of the road, or on a gatan and a rocking carriage, my heart jumped.

But Wolfe waits for a reply with a glittering eye, without distances or shaking as if by accident.

During the preparation for the walk, I remembered a dog from a previous life who was' waiting 'in front of the front door, and the tension dissipated.

"It's" The Red Devil's Sword ". And then, I look forward to it."

"That's exciting!

A smile like a boy returned to me, who answered just a little bit in vain.

Returning to the green tower, the two of us enter the workplace.

They both wore long-sleeved work clothes and sat in chairs adjacent to each other.

On the workbench are Wolfe's prepared long swords, multiple fire demon stones, two bottles with silver fluorescent (gimbo taru) feathers powder, and a small stretching stick in red gold.

"This time I use this' Red Gold '. Now I want to fire magic on my sword."

Point to the extension rod, Darya explains.

Red gold (Kokin) is a metallic material that can put strong granting magic into it, and is durable and shock resistant.

However, the region is volcanic, difficult to find or pick, and is higher than Mithril.

"Darya, the red gold should be pretty expensive, and that's..."

"I bought it from the Orlando Chamber of Commerce at purchase value. Because of this, I wanted to try luxury materials."

Wolfe would have argued because he knew the original buyer was Tobias.

But I bought it via the Orlando Chamber of Commerce, and there is no connection anymore.

Above all, it has nothing to do with the material.

"When my father was around, expensive materials didn't work very well because I was afraid of failure. But Ivano took up a lot of the material budget, so I'd like to try some of the materials I haven't used before."

My father had stopped me from granting magic and producing things that were difficult or even a little dangerous, but I would keep my mouth shut there.

There has been more handling of various materials these days, but I still can't tell from reading books and magic books.

I want to try to actually get it in my hands as much as possible and try both grant magic and production.

Of course, for the sake of safety, I'm going to remember to have the same Magic Instructor present, get ready for the potion, etc.

"Isn't it dangerous?

"Wolf is worried, isn't he? It's okay, because safety will be well managed. If you think the load is heavy, you can talk to Dr. Osvaldo and the Scalfalot family's magic conductors."

Thankfully, there are multiple Magic Instructors, Magic Instructors, in and out of the Scalfalot Martial Arts Workshop.

Most of them are seniors from Dahlia, what they teach is like a mountain.

Wolff's eyes narrowed subtly as he talked about the magic conductors at the armoury.

Maybe he wanted to get the Devil's Sword in his hands soon.

Darya broke off the story and took the long sword in her hand.

Wolfe's brought it in. It's one of the swords he uses in the Demon Crusade Squad, and he says he uses it a lot himself.

Black sheath, black pattern, and dull gray silver.

Wolfe says he's painting the blade (if he does) black to keep the light from reflecting.

It is a weight that can finally be lifted with both hands on Dahlia.

I'm not used to handling it either, so I had Wolfe sheath it out and put it on my work desk.

"Disassemble?

"Yes, please remove the pattern"

Draw a magic circuit inside so that you can put the Demon Stone of Fire in the pattern you have removed.

When I turned the magic on my fingertips and put it in, the pattern (on) glowed slightly once.

The next thing I faced was a blade of ash and silver (if I did).

Standing up in front of a red gold (Kokin) extension stick, Wolfe on the side also continues.

Convinced that he would like to see it at close range, hold the sharpening knife (you did this) for the magic conductor in front of the red gold (Kokin) as it is.

And slowly, with magic, I scraped the surface.

Red gold is harder than you can imagine.

There is no magic in this itself, so I thought if it was a small knife with magic in it (you did this) it would be thin but scratched only slightly at first.

It gradually strengthens its magic and with three times the usual metalworking, it finally shreds about one hair.

I turned it around and managed to sharpen it out as thick as thick yarn, as long as the blade.

"Is this kind of processing unusual?

Wolfe's eyes, a little distracted and still slightly front-loaded, are very round.

"It's kind of strange... that's how red gold is processed"

"If you're a magician with a lot of magic, you can process it by hand without a knife. He said my father had shown it to me once."

"Did I make a sword or a shield after all?

"... they say it's a glass of booze. So that you can drink hot meat for a long time."

"A cup of hot meat..."

I'm sorry for Wolfe, who seems to have expected it, but reality is such a thing.

But around making a cup out of red gold (like this), I can't help but wonder if the magic conductor was a friend of my father's or a drinking buddy.

I just wanted to ask you who you are if you know it and what kind of machining it was.

Change your mind and put the red gold (Kokin) on the workbench sword, in the middle of that blade.

When the location is determined, place the index finger and middle finger of the right hand together and put a strong magic force in the red gold (Kokin).

It slowly spreads like a thin leaf vein, accompanied by a demonic conductor circuit.

Then, on the powder of silver fluorescent (gimbo taru) wings, each mixed with red paint and yellow paint, is applied to the surface of the sword.

The powder of the wings of Silver Fluorescent (Ginbota) is also used for the Night Police Magic Lantern held by the Guards of Wang Du.

Since it dries early and can't be applied twice, it's a work of tension as a student and still is.

"Finally, I will make it easier for the magic of fire to pass through the magic circuit here"

In the magic box is the red urchin of Jonas.

In the guide my father wrote, "The Red Gold Magic Circuit may pass through thirteen or more high fire magic or shed magic with fire magic resistant materials".

"Dr. Jonas is on the Devil's Sword!

"Why do you say that..."

I don't want you to say it in a way that's not even marginal.

If the person asks - I don't get angry, I just feel like laughing silently.

He regained his mind, wrapped Jonas' urchin with both hands, and pointed all his fingertips at the blade.

"Wolf, I think it looks a little like a flame, because it's just magic, so I won't burn it"

"... ok"

Darya's magic is enough to extract magic from the Fire Dragon urchin.

The problem is control.

I want to be able to get in as once and for all as possible, without letting the magic escape.

For this reason, it is so close to touching the sword that it instills the magic of the limits at once.

The bright red magic dyes his fingers and keeps the blade's magic guide circuit shining blindly.

"Huh!"

Wolf put his hand on it and managed to stop it looked in the corner of his sight.

My fingers stain red because they look like they are burning or bleeding.

But the red color magic just goes through, and I don't feel heat.

The only thing that is slight is the tingly feeling of weak static electricity.

When the magic guide circuit of the blade blinks red, the magic flow stops.

When I opened the matching palm, the urchin was shattered white.

"Oh, Dr. Jonas..."

"Because it is a cow that has been stripped away from you!

As soon as the tension ran out, I accidentally put it back seriously.

I rush Wolfe laughing unconscionably and ask him to assemble his long sword.

A demonic stone of fire was set there and the magic flow was adjusted.

"The magic can be switched with this switch."

Instead of a pattern, the room (fuzz) attached behind it was changed to a pulling shape.

Because I can't wait to hold it accidentally and catch fire.

Dahlia can't keep it lifted, so she let Wolfe hold it before she started explaining.

"This is what happens when you pull the house (fuzz)"

There is a chilling sound and a flame runs loose on the blade.

The roots are yellow, gradually orange, red towards the tip.

As if the sword itself were on fire, the soft flame of the gradient wraps the blade.

I just put the flame on top of the long sword, so it's hard to say it's the Devil's Sword.

But even in my previous life, there was this thing called a glowing sabel in a movie.

I think the sword itself is pretty good to color.

"Beautiful..."

Turn it off once in a hurry to a voice spilled like exhale next door.

And a gentle step away from Wolfe.

"Heat resistance has been granted to the pattern, but be careful not to burn it"

"Okay. But it's not that hot."

"The basics go hand in hand with magic lamps and magic stoves. However, this one makes the flame a constant length and changes the color from place to place. So I'm more right to call it a 'sword-shaped indoor light' than a demon sword..."

Explain, your voice gets a little smaller.

As it stands, the name of the Devil's Sword is likely to be 'Sword-shaped Indoor Light'.

"Darya is really amazing. This could be prettier than ash-handed..."

Wolf, you can't say that.

Grate's devil's sword, Ashhand, is also famous in the Wang capital.

We must not put together a real powerful demon sword and a sword with just a flame on it.

"It won't increase your attack power at all, and it's only about a bright indoor light,"

"Nice light. I can drink while watching this..."

"It's not a liquor dish."

"No, I'm sure it'll be a great drink, never"

A dry laugh appeared on Wolfe, who looked at the sword with a tranced face.

I can say with certainty.

This person absolutely practices.

"Be really careful with burns and fires when using indoors. Since the sheath will grant armor crabs for heat resistance lifting. And be sure to keep the water stone within reach."

"Yes, Dr. Dalya"

He finally sees this one, says with a good smile.

"Ugh... stop calling me that. When Wolff is named teacher, here's the thing..."

"Yeah, I couldn't end up in a squad either. Your face makes you laugh."

Due to his position as a consultant, he became known as' Dr. Dalya 'in the Demon Crusade Unit, but he is still unfamiliar with it.

On top of this, I sincerely want to avoid Wolfe calling me a teacher.

"This could be beautiful to have a meeting in two..."

"That might be good. Next time, do you want to make another bottle? We still have the red gold, and if we meet without people, we won't have a problem."

Call Randolph or Drino to Wolfe's mansion and meet in the backyard and you won't have a problem.

If it's the Scalfalot family, there might be a training ground somewhere else.

"Darya, this, after all," The Red Devil's Sword "?

"No, I'll leave the naming to Wolfe"

Now that we have a namesake for the Devil's Sword, we shall leave it entirely to Wolfe.

In fact, all I can think of myself is "Red Devil's Sword" and "Sword-shaped Indoor Light".

"... red, flame... I wonder if the lights are different... Ah, what about The Devil's Sword of Red Lotus?

"... I think that's a cool name"

Flames aren't blooming like lotus (scissors), but they seem to fit imaginatively.

It should be noted that nothing shall be said about Wolfe's naming sense.

And the LORD, who hath named him, hath pulled the chamber (the lid), and hath not tired of putting the flame together to put it out.

The side lit red looks dangerously fun.

Sometimes I'm reminded of that look (Kao), and Dahlia talks about it.

"You looked like you had fun today"

"Huh?"

"Um, when we're having a meeting, Wolfe seems like a lot of fun, and the..."

I was jealous, that's what I tried to say to stop it.

I don't want to offend Wolf.

"I knew it would be fun to work out with strong people. There's so much to be taught."

"Master Hermelinda is very strong, isn't she?"

"Looks like Randolph can help. I wonder if wind magic is close to Kirk..."

That's right, he's an advanced adventurer, albeit an ex. I'm going to be spared and mixed up with the Demon Crusade Squad.

"The meeting went on well, so I got obsessed. I could have been a kid."

"... that's how I saw it"

The golden eye that looked back on itself swayed unexpectedly.

What floated there was not a pleasant light or anything else, but an indefensible coma.

Still, if you stare without distracting yourself, Wolfe said it was pompous.

"... I was remembering my mother"

"Wolf's, you're a mother."

"Oh. If I was fighting my mother, how'd it go? - I'm very rude, but I think overlapping with Master Hermelinda. So don't hesitate because you're strong, but you want to win sometime..."

He may have remembered that he couldn't protect his mother and wanted to be sure of his strength now.

It is difficult for Darya to understand, but the desire of knights and fighters for strength seems close to scorching.

That's what I feel when I look at Wolff, Berniej, and the demon crusader.

"Wolfe is a 'knight' after all"

"I don't know, maybe he just likes to wield his sword. I thought I'd be the same magician as Dahlia."

"Huh? Wolff is the magic conductor, is he?

A knight unwittingly asks back to his word like a vocation.

"Oh. I can't, and I don't think it suits you,"

Laughing uncontrollably, Wolfe lights the Red Lotus Devil's Sword again.

I could see the darkness of the room in the shaking flames and realized it was sometime in the evening.

"Dahlia looks like she's having so much fun with Osvaldo classes and when she's having a blast with the Magic Instructor at the Martial Arts Workshop... I can't get in there, so I can be jealous"

Darya couldn't tell me why, saying she was the same.