Muimui-tan

5-24 The Grant of Magic

- One...

"Okay, I'm going to go give you magic now"

When I give Fleur the heavenly revelation, he stands ear to ear as if surprised.

"Now, huh? Then I'll show you. Wow."

"No, it's okay."

No, because this time we're going inside the Swirlow, not the Imperial Capital.

"Type 14"

Master, I accept.

So I'm going inside the swirl.

When I got out of the house, I saw a fucking hungry ghost peeking at this one from the blacksmith.

"Uh, there's a potato bug coming out"

"It's a champ, champ"

"Per."

"... no"

Fleur, who was behind me, rushes.

"Here! Do the handiwork I taught you. Wow."

Fleur takes the fucking hungry ghosts to the blacksmith. You're going to behave. Uh, yeah. I pushed it, Fleur, but it's gonna be tough.

……

Do you want to go inside the swirl? Connect your hands with Type 14 and activate your skills.

- "Metastasis" -

Using the metastasis to arrive inside the swirl. Keep greeting Mr. Hagar, the gatekeeper, inside the swirlow. So, do you want to go to the Kunoe Magic Store? Oh, yeah! Do you want me to tell Mr. Yunoo about Micah because I'm here in Suilou?

Mr. Yunoo said something nice about Micah. I'll have to tell him about Cotto's upside down.

So do you want to go to the dojo first?

When I was walking to the dojo, a familiar cat tribe walked in from the other side.

"Oh, President Run. What's wrong -"

Rumor has it, Mr. Yunoo. I was about to go to the dojo but I didn't know you were coming from over there......

'No, because I met Micah. I was on my way to the dojo to tell you about it. "

Mr. Yunoo nods at my God.

"I see. Lady... how have you been?

"Oh, now I'm escorting the queen in Horcea, the empire of the continent."

"Really? Looking good. I'm glad to hear about your daughter."

Oh, oh. I'm glad I could tell you, too.

- Two...

Yuno and I split up and head to the Kunoe Magic Store.

The Kunoe Magic Store only had a grandmother like a figurine, as usual.

"What if?"

I try to give the old lady a gift of God.

"Yes, yes, that's right"

Mm-hmm. I wonder if Mr. Knoye is here.

"Master?"

Yeah? Mr. Fourteen, what's wrong?

Suddenly, Model 14 taps into Grandma sitting on her intense upper. Hey, you, you! Honestly, what are you doing!

"What is it, Master? I heard you could fix anything that's broken if you tap it?

No, no, you. Then I'll slap you, I'll slap you. And beating broken stuff won't fix it, who told you that!

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

My sitting grandmother's neck is off like a spring, and she's repeated the same dialogue as if she was broken while moving slowly. To? Machine?

"Master, this is just like me - no, you're far less powerful than me, but you use the technology of the same pedigree"

Huh? Was it a robot? You're lying. It's totally everywhere - no, it only exists in the comic book world or something - she seemed like a grandmother on the edge.

"So, my grandma, she's broken?

I look right back at the voices I've heard. Soon, Mr. Knoye was behind me.

"Lord Kunoe..."

Wave to my God and respond.

"Yes, yes, it's been a long time. And, Grandma, I'm not resting in the back because I'm dealing with the customer."

When Mr. Knoye says so, the machine dressed as his grandmother replies with a broken neck shaking "Yes, ha hi," and walks straight to the back. No, is that okay?

"Yes, Mr. Lang, what can I do for you today?

I put a real silver spear in front of Mr. Knoye.

"I'd like to ask for a magic grant"

Mr. Knoye has received a true silver spear, wielding it, and trying to crawl his fingers.

"Nice weapon. This is going to be an easy magic grant."

Ohh!

"But all I can do is give water attributes, give wind attributes, weather resistance, waterproof, wind entanglement, heal. 327,680 yen each. What are you gonna do?

I have money! Uh, but what I want is some kind of self-repairing magic. Is it a cure when it does? Do you want to hear it?

"Can't you give me magic to fix a weapon?" Is that the cure?

Mr. Knoye waves at my God.

"Healing is magic that slowly restores the owner's SP. It's convenient because it doesn't consume MP. I wonder if repair is the magic of the repair. Then I won't be able to use it, so I'll keep it."

Oh, yeah. How much is depositing?

'By the way, if it's deposited, the number of days, what's the price?

"Hmm. I'll give it to you tomorrow if you keep it, the price won't change."

Oh, yeah. Surprisingly, it'll all be over soon. If that's the case, I'll have the magic of restoration granted to me. And yes.

"And even with that magic granted, is it possible to hang the granting magic like a wind wepon?

Mr. Knoye laughs bitterly at my revelations.

"Mr. Lang wants to know. If you ask too much, they'll hate you. Um, well, I'm going to be a good customer up there, Mr. Lang, so I'll tell you - it's possible. This silver is in good condition and quality, so I think I can put the next three or so on top."

Huh? It's a subtly different answer to what I wanted to hear - I see, it was helpful.

"I'd like to ask you to grant me the magic of restoration - Type 14"

Take my revelation, and type 14 gives Mr. Knoye the gold coin.

"Sure, sure. Well, if it's tomorrow, you'll be fine at any time."

All right, this will make you the best weapon you don't need to take care of, like Lady Crimson. Scattered, I don't care about weapons by Mr. White, because he's been pissed off after breaking many spears. A self-repairing weapon is great.

"By the way, is the magic arrow okay today?

Is everything okay for now? I wonder if I want cheap arrows or neurotoxic or other arrows because I'd rather try all sorts of bow moves.

"That's right! Isn't it time we needed a magic book?

The Magic Book? Uh, that's what happened. It must have been one gold coin. Um, it's not an amount I can't pay right now. Because of this, do you want to buy it?

"Type 14"

Type 14 gives Mr. Knoye a gold coin. Mr. Knoye stares at that. also, did you realize that maybe type 14 is a machine? type 14 is not a thing, so you don't give it to me!

What's the matter?

"Hey, Mr. Run. The magic bag that you have is also registered to Mr. Lang. Looks like Mr. Lan has a couple of pretty big ones himself, so I thought he was a star beast."

Huh? But this is from the Adventurer Alliance. Well, it's true that the magical West Porch XL is rare. I guess that's such a surprise.

"I'm just wondering how much MP you have."

Mr. Knoye was whining about that. Oh, is this solitary? You picked it up in subtitles.

I receive the Apocalypse (Grimoire) from Mr. Knoe. It is a black book fitted with mysterious skins and metalwork. There are black gems in the center.

I'll try to turn around the inside in a pepper. Completely blank. What the hell is this?

"Uh, Mr. Run. Put the status plate on the black gem first"

Oh, yes. When I let the status plate (gold) touch the black gem, for a moment, the black light rose and quickly disappeared.

"Now I'm registered with Mr. Lang. After that, the information gets more and more on its own, so turn it around once in a while."

Hmm. Well, why don't you keep this in my magic backpack?

So, I'm done with the Kunoe Magic Store business, and do you want to go home?

- Three...

Use Transfer to go to your home. As it is, Model 14 goes to buy ingredients.

I have nothing to do, so I practice magic and skills in a graveyard completely tidied up by the summoned Lady Crimson. Repeated practice is important.

In the evening, the fucking hungry go home. I am anxious that I was doing my job properly. I mean, well, that's Fleur's area, so I'm hoping for Fleur's hard work.

And Fleur rushed to stop Type 14 from trying to start cooking, and Fleur was to create dinner. What about the cooking arm, even with the blacksmith arm?

I can arrange it. I don't know. Soup. So, do you want to eat?

Shabby.

I was hungry after skipping lunch, but still was an arm that only felt better to the extent than Type 14. No, you know, is there only Mr. Rice Maz around me? Uh, but Mr. Pont, who was with us all the way to the mountain city, was a good cook. I feel that it was better than delicious. I wish these two were on that level, too.

And the next day. Joan came for some reason. Arr?

"Yeah? Ra, run! You're not going back today, are you?

Oh! I didn't say anything to Joan. I said the merchant was staying here for three days, so I was gonna stay here for three days, uh, shit.

I have no choice but to reschedule and if I receive a true silver spear, will I "transfer" straight to a mountain city?

"Type 14"

I call type 14 in heaven.

"Type 14, stay here."

"Ma, ma, master? Are you insane, have you gone mad again somewhere?

Again, I've never been crazy.

"Type 14, the maid's job is to protect the house and make it easier for her husband to spend when he returns"

Um, on second thought, it's weirder for a maid to follow you all the time!

"Ha."

Type 14 puts your hand on your chest. Did you break any of the parts in your body?

"Coming with an introduction from Lord Kyou, I entrust the human response of the commercial guild, that of the eastern blacksmith guild. I'll also leave it to you to manage your money, so make sure you protect our home '

"Master, I did accept it."

14 bows gracefully with his hand on his chest. I look like a competent maid just looking at it here. It's awesome to leave it to type 14, I'm sooo anxious, but it's hard not to have any other talent.

Receive the composite bow, the bow of Suiten Ichibi, and the magic arrow barrel that you kept in Type 14.

"Joan, are you ready?

Joan snorts at my God. Preparation ok.

Okay, so, Joan, do you want to go?