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

And it came to pass in the afternoon, that Darius was swaying with Jonas in the carriage.

I went to the royal castle and the monster crusade wing.

In the morning, I heard a report from the Slime Farm from Idea at the Scalfalotto Arms Workshop.

Since the various countermeasures the other day, the demon pigeon seems to have almost disappeared.

If there is an individual who comes three times, Director Jean says that he will smell it on Weyburn, but he's not here yet.

The neighborhood beneath her disappeared and Idea, with her crisp face, smiled.

The sound of a demon pigeon caught by Jean echoed in my brain, but I waved it away.

With regard to green slime, a plan to create a drying area by taking a wide area in the back of the site was launched.

In order to reduce the drying time and dry slime of higher quality, there are plans to add large blowers that alternate between hot and cold air.

However, it was the Adventurer's Guild's contracted Magician and Mage.

It took a lot of magic to build a large magic tool.

"Dr. Darya, I have a secret to tell you."

And Jonas cried unto himself in the carriage, which was reporting.

Darya turns to him and straightens his posture.

“What is it like?”

"After trying with Uncle Goodwin, the Royal Castle, and the Devil Pigeon of the Scarfarot family, I found that if you give them that [herbal pancake], about 40% of them will fly along the border, and 20% of them will fly faster even if they are dried in green slime."

"That's amazing..."

Not only the eight-legged horse (Sleipnir), but also the demon pigeon was effective.

Although I am impressed, I am a little concerned about how I will continue to use it in the future.

"Both the eight-legged horse (Sleipnir) and the demon pigeon are very fond of herbal pancakes. It could be used as a magic potion against monsters. It's very convenient, but there may be a bit of trouble.”

"Trouble... is it a question of future production relations?"

“No, I don't have a problem with future production and operations because my grandfather and members of each guild are here. Besides, it is a" good result "for the Scalfarot Armament Workshop."

If you think about it, Jonas' grandfather, Bernice, is the former Marquis, and now Gyude is the Marquis.

I'm sure you'll do well around there.

So, what's going on? Thinking like that and looking back at his rusty eyes, he was thinly wrinkled between his brows.

The sunlight from the windows was occasionally blocked by the building, and the light and shadow alternated in the carriage.

“Who came up with the herbal pancakes and who made them?”

Huh? But it's a coincidence that you made it.

Originally, it was a soft cloth with yellow slime -- then it became a "shock absorber", and it was attached to the back of the armor and shield -- but in order to consult about it, Bernie invited Guido, each guild leader and deputy guild leader, etc. to the separate residence of the Scalfarot family, the armor workshop.

Later, the actual work was carried out by Lucia and Idea, as well as Bernice and Marcela.

So, by chance, I could see the relationship between the powder of slime and magic power.

That's why I asked for your help with the powerful Guides.

As a result, it was possible to create a good dune bubble (Dunabola) in the cushion, a "skin thermal insulation" that can maintain a warm temperature, and a "medicinal herb pancake" that can be called a monster's magic potion.

I wanted to reflect on myself, who I asked to remain a magician.

However, you won't regret the various things that have been done because they are convenient.

"It can't be said to be a product of coincidence, but maybe some people don't think so." Darya-sensei, how many new magic tools have you made since last spring? "

Five-finger socks, dry insole, shoe dryer, breezy cloth (Auratello), hot seat table - I looked back and hardened.

Even if it is dull, it can be seen in the stone.

It could be misunderstood that the development is my own.

Um, because my direction is different from my development magic tool, I want to insist that I don't know!

Jonas pushes in and says, "Jonas raises the corner of his mouth slightly."

Speaking of which, he used to tell me that he was a bad liar.

Currently, as a Baroness, I'm practicing smiling and calming facial expressions in the mirror.

It turned out that Jonas nodded shallowly that he had not improved.

"If someone else asks, please say 'I was consulted about production, but the others are Jonas, the manager of the armoury workshop'." If you don't reply and give a troubled expression, they will think you have a duty of confidentiality. ”

That is certainly not a lie.

It would be natural for Darya to have a troubled expression on her face.

However, the result is a round toss to Jonas.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience..."

“No, I appreciate it. As you ascend to the baron, you can stand out and add more reasons.”

Even if the reason is given, the hardship will increase.

Since Jonas was adopted by the Dorazzi family, it has been difficult not only to work, but also to recall the etiquette, including the way he spoke.

On top of that, I also prepared the baron's dictatorship, just like myself.

I can only say that I am really sorry because I am busy and I will add more support.

Is there anything I can do - Darya remembers thinking so.

I am named, but Jonas owes me.

And it came to pass, that Darius pushed him to be a baron; and he said unto him, I want to thank him, and he ran away, saying, Give me.

But this could be a good opportunity.

"Dr. Jonas, can you offset your previous [debt] with this?" This means that there is no loan. "

With a thoughtful smile, Jonas stopped moving.

I was staring blinklessly at her, and I thought it might have been a rude way of saying--

The speed of the gatan and the carriage dropped, and I looked out the window.

I hadn't noticed, but I was already in the Royal Castle and not far from the stable.

Darya hurriedly began to prepare for the exit.

I can't hear a crushed response in the midst of a carriage and a horse.

I refuse to do everything in my power ─ ─