Maou Reijou no Kyouiku Gakari

When we received the decorations for the number of people, we reluctantly decided to do the motion test on them as we were told.

He said the place was good to use as he wanted, so Fia, who was familiar with this mansion, told me the right place to do it on the property.

That's how it came about is the courtyard in the center of the mansion.

It's not as big as Rosé's garden in the mansion we live in every day, but it certainly seemed like just the right place to do a field test of this strange ear decoration.

"So what do I do to make it available?

"Well... let's see what this looks like first."

First I tell that to Sun, who has spoken the natural question.

Teng himself, who gave me this, said he couldn't use it well, but he didn't tell me to what extent that was a story.

If it's true, you can give us as much information as you need to give it a try in advance, but we can't expect that from that guy, so we'll have to try it ourselves now.

"Sun, can you put this on and get away from me a little bit?

"Hmm? Me? But... how do I put it on... Mmm... that..."

I don't normally wear that kind of thing, and my long ears go hand in hand so that Sun can't put it on.

"Sun, that's... this is how..."

"Oh... I see..."

Looks like Feer worked together from the side and managed to fit it successfully.

And then take a modest distance from me as instructed to prepare.

"This one's ready. Okay. Yo!

Sun, standing in the corner of the courtyard on the diagonal from us, waves loud and sends a signal ready.

With that I shed a trace of magic toward the ear decorations I wore myself, and at the same time I utter a small voice.

"Sun, can you hear me?

No matter how much elf hearing, this distance is such a small whisper that you don't normally hear it.

I still have a half-hearted voice.

"Wow! I heard something about Frey!!

It really showed a reaction that proved it arrived at Sun.

You mean real first...

It was pretty eyebrow spit when I heard it was a magic tool that only transferred my voice, but it seems that there was still something in the world that I didn't know about or technology.

"Doctor... I want to do it too..."

With that in mind, I rarely claim myself by pulling that Fem wants to wear my clothes.

Is there something caught in this kid's harp line that's making his eyes shimmer?

"Oh, that's a rare motivation. Fem."

"Yeah, 'cause this... looks just like that one that comes out in four volumes..."

"Four volumes......? Oh... I see, that... that sure looks a lot alike."

There's nothing more to show when that word only comes out between us than "The Story of Earth Terra" in each other's favorite reading.

And that thing Femme said is a tool called a telegraph that comes out of four volumes that connects the two with invisible waves for voice interaction.

If you do say so, you can say that it is almost in itself rather than very similar.

"The Story of Earth Terra" is not only its crafted worldview, but also a tool that is the motif of the wand that Fem has, etc. Story-coloring props, created by originality far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, are also a popular factor.

From time to time, the creative power is such that the author is said to be someone from another world or from the future.

"Then put that on and go to Sun's."

"Yeah."

Is Fem excited, this was another rare rush to the spot.

And use it to exchange voices with Fem, just as you did with Sun.

"Shh, wow..."

Femme is about to cry out of emotion.

Exactly the moment reality catches up with fiction, surely that would be a tear to the eye as an enthusiast.

Nevertheless, things are going better than I imagined.

Mr. Noyne said the device was incomplete, but so far there is no fine dust in that condition.

Even though it's still a close distance, at this rate we might be able to make a good report to the client by the end of the day.

But such a sweet thought was to be smashed quickly.

"You can't."

"You can't..."

With their hands on ear decorations, Anna and Isna uttered words that meant failure at the same time.

"I knew the problem was location..."

After that, we had a few hours of successful, visually successful test operations.

"I knew it wouldn't work. Huh?

Sun and Fem come out with a faint look from behind the crossing that connects the courtyard to the mansion.

"Oh, not again"

After a successful test within visual range, he was now moved to an appropriate position in the mansion, not within visual range.

But this guy, who should have been working fine as soon as he did, stopped saying yeah.

I generally have an imagination as to why.

Unlike the state you are looking at, there is not enough location information for the destination that is essential for the metastatic magic.

"Sure, this is an unfinished product..."

Remove it from your ear and check again.

It was a big deal to make the metastasis magic, which would otherwise require a much larger surgical formula, smaller to this scale, albeit with sound alone.

However, the most serious drawback of nevertheless requiring the subject's location information was still not resolved.

And I know why, but I can't think of a way to fix that.

I don't want to imitate throwing more than I've been instructed to, but this is definitely a far more difficult request than dragon exorcism.

"Feer, can you come up with any ideas?

As a result of trouble, I take the choice of asking Feer.

If that odd point of view this kid has, I bet he might come up with some cursive, outrageous solution.

"Uh... if you don't know where it is, is that... connecting each other with strings... or something?

"... that's a good idea"

I don't know if you're serious about Fia, or if she's a big mess. I'm also losing my temper to stick in those words now.

"Pfft..."

As I twisted my head and thought of a solution, I heard an invincible laugh from behind.

Looking back in that direction, he had an invincible look like Isna had come up with something.

"What's up? Did you even come up with a better idea than Fia's?

"Yeah, you're right! It's a great idea to crack this situation open!

Isna proudly proclaims her rich breasts.

"Are you sure?"

Sun stuffs to Isna with a strange look.

"Hmm, who do you think I am?"

"Who... Isna sister?

"That's not what I'm talking about! Speaking of me, spiritual magic! Speaking of spiritual magic, me!

"I know that... but what does that have to do with this?

It deepens the surprise on Sun's face for Isna, who says something frivolous.

I know what Isna is trying to say. I understand...

"You just have to let me connect your thoughts! Right!? That's a good idea, don't you think?

Isna said that with the look on her face just saying that a great idea came to mind.

And you're trying to get me to compliment you, bring it to a position where you're going to stroke its head like a dog.

"... how long does that last?

"Uh, good luck... for a few hours...?

"What's the effective distance?

"Huh? Oh, my God, I'm so grumpy..."

"Then even if you could... there's no point in bothering to use this without at least ten times that distance"

I had already come up with Isna's idea.

However, if the time person can only use it at a distance of less than 50 melts, it is faster to talk normally in the first place. That was a proposal that I immediately discarded just because I thought of it.

"I don't know... I thought it was a good idea but no..."

Isna drops her shoulder big when she gets a no from me.

"You're a shallow wisdom guy. haha."

"Shut up! If that's all you have to say, get something out of here!

"What is it?"

"Something!

"Here, don't fight. Besides, the direction of that thought is not bad in itself"

"Right!? Look, look!

Simply making a denial is not an education, so I'll put in a follow up that the focus isn't bad.

In fact, the idea of connecting subjects and obtaining their location information due to some external factors is not bad in itself.

However, the problem is that there is no convenient way to make it last a long time...

"Hmm... this is quite a difficult question..."

"Yeah... good luck..."

Is the thought stuck not only in Isna but also in Anna and everyone else, starting with Fem, casting a dark shadow on its face?

Look at that, it's not a good idea to pack too many roots, so let's pinch a break once. When I tried to suggest that...

"Funya..."

Fia, who was in front of me, suddenly sat on the ground with a distracted voice.