In my room before bed, I was alone with Luna. I've been taking rooms for two people from time to time, so it's nothing special.

I usually talk about no other love at this hour or discuss a new magic item proposal. Today's topic is about the camping equipment I bought the other day.

Because of all the problems, I couldn't confirm it until the day before I left. I forgot to say.

"May I have a look?

Luna looks anxious and takes camping equipment out of her magic bag.

Burning stations, tables, etc. were all in one rank as per my order. Later, pottery vessels have also been added. I think I'll treasure it when I make smoke. Smokers are also new. I don't know if I need to try it, but it seems to be well made.

Tools that I didn't have before were also added. That's kettle to make tea. Until now, I have boiled water in a small cohel, but it is certainly more convenient to have one.

I was curious about the last cloth bag that was taken out, unfamiliar. It swells bumpy and you can tell it's got something in it for the sphere.

"What's this?

"This is a request from Mr. Cabel. This bag is Pumilla, and this is Percicici."

Pumilla is an apple. But it's a lot more sour than Japanese apples, and dried fruit is better than eating it raw.

Percicicici was a peach. It was a mystery of what kind of fruit, but this is already a complete peach. I tried it, but it was a peach. It tastes nostalgic.

We're still ahead of us on our next trip to Elminsur. It could rot on the road, so if it sucks, let's eat. Perhaps apples would be better served as baked apples.

"Thanks. Doesn't look like a problem."

Luna grated her breasts and returned the excess money. The rest is about forty gold coins. "Share them all," I said, but that was a euphemism. Well, it's the same even if I have it. I'll give you the money when you shop anyway.

The next day when there was disturbance, I took a day off for various afterwards and exam studies. Something like a set of questions for study is being sold, and Luna and the others are buying it to distract me. Now I tried soaking overnight.

Contents include the use of demonic props for architecture and the selection of materials. It doesn't seem that hard, so I think I can handle it.

And the next day, I decided to leave for the promotion exam.

Speak up to the store owner and Myra, leaving Wang Capital behind. The destination is the city of Arecife, but due to its proximity, we also stop at the village of Elf. I don't need anything in particular, but I want you to see the metastatic magic.

Unbind and break into the village as usual. Even though we're the only people visiting this village, the security girl is still bluffing today. They say the main job is to see how the crops are doing.

A little Kyodo girl called for an elder and set up a tent. Tables and dishes are used for the first time today. I have heard that wooden dishes that are not painted or otherwise processed have a lower treatment. But things in this world seem to work as they are.

I tried putting soup in a wooden bowl when I was in Japan, but the smell of the tree stained me and I caught a terrible eye. I'm fine with this, but I wonder if the materials are different......

Looking at the wooden vessel to his hand, he said, 'Zusha!' The ground in front of me suddenly swelled up with a noise.

"Duh!

When the earth and dust cleared, the elders appeared painted with soil.

"Ghee ho! Ghee! Pep."

The elder is spitting out the soil in his mouth. Because it comes out of that place......

"Are you all right?

"Water, please."

Luna gave the elder a cup with water.

The elder contains the water offered in his mouth, laundry his mouth and spit it out. I hear the soil went into my mouth in a lot of grandeur. It's just to intimidate me, but you're desperate.

"Um. I'm sorry. Well done."

I greet him as if nothing had happened, but the dirt remains on his head. Clothes and face are soiled. If I care, you lose.

"I don't need anything special today, but I can use metastatic magic, too."

"Hmm, that's good. Can you show me?

Elders urge me to use metastatic magic. The goal would be good behind the elders. The distance is a few meters. The space in front of you distorts and your vision changes.

"How about this?

"Nah..."

The elder is turning here and puckering his mouth with incredible eyes.

Wouldn't it be strange? That's what you do all the time.

"What's up?

"Bye! Bye!"

The elder flew by and screamed, grabbing my shoulder with his left hand all the way.

"Oh, my God, I think I just transferred."

"... um. I don't think your Lord understands. Let's talk about an analogy.

If I wanted to put water in this vessel, what would your lord do?

The elder put up a cup in his hand and began the conversation face-to-face. I would magically collect water vapors and turn them into water. but that's probably not what I'm talking about.

"Pour in the water you put in the kettle"

That's what I would normally do. That's still how Luna offered the water. The same is true when using river water. Once boiled, then pour into cup.

"Mm-hmm. I would. That's not normal. But what the Lord is doing is not just flipping a pot with water."

That's what the elder said, turning the cup with the water left over. My feet get wet.

"I don't know what that means. What are you trying to say?

"If the magic needed to use magic is full of vessels, the water in the kettle will remain if you pour it out of the kettle. Flipping a pan with waves of water will fill the vessel, but the water will be soaked and the water inside will be empty."

In short, I guess that means a lot of waste. Flip the pan over and pour water into the cup...... you're an asshole. Was I an asshole?

"I see...... I don't know, but be careful."

"Instead, I wonder why it activates. Your Lord seems to have a strange amount of magic."

The elder glanced at me as he said so. I don't have a hobby of being approached by my grandfather.

I don't know why, but they have a lot of magic in me. I wonder if the cheats that were supposed to be on their way to the Apostle came this way...... But the operatives who were supposed to be the source of the cheats are alive. I don't think so.

"Well, I don't have a problem with a lot of it. That's all right."

"Uhm...... Does the Lord have any special training since childhood?

I don't remember doing anything special. If you insist, camp. I was caged in the mountains by myself, meditating as long as I had time. This is fundamental when using magic.

But is it hard to think of it because of that? Well, it would just be idiosyncratic. No need to worry about it.

"He was a normal boy. You're not born, are you?

"Mm... Let's just do that."

The elder nodded unacceptably, seemingly not falling to his heart.

But you still have to practice. I need to improve. I'll stay an asshole. Maybe we should start over from meditation. Let's do our best.

"Thanks for the advice. I'll try to practice."

"Right.

By the way, when it comes to pans, the pan of non has rusted. Can you give me a new pot?

The elder takes out a dutch oven that turns bright red from his magic bag and says:

I cautioned him when I gave it to him, but he seemed to have stuck it full of rust. The iron pan rusts quickly. Even if I'm careful, a moment of relaxation makes me bright red.

"You have no choice. Brush it with gravel and stick it in the fire."

It would be better to brush it to the guts with a metal brush, but it wouldn't be in this world. If you heat as much as you want even if there is some rust left, it will come back to life.

"Is that a good thing?

"Oh. Iron rusts. If you burn the cast, you'll be back."

You can't do blades or farm tools. Once cooked, it becomes brittle. Speaking of iron tools in this village, they say it's just knives or farm tools. As a result, I am not used to handling castings. The way I take care of it should be basically the same. Just take the water and apply the oil.

"Uhm. I'll just try. I took care of you."

That's what the elder said and left. Shit. I should have asked about Cabel and Diego. I might have known something.

Well, don't you know about the people in the cabel? That's an Alencian church official over there. After your promotion exam and Antiques City, let's go to Elminsur once.

Finished my meal and Luna has mentioned my magic. He's talking about an elder earlier, and he's got something to worry about.

"I was wondering about Mr. Koh's magic, too."

"Really?

"Yes, physical enhancement can now be imitated, but thanks for all the other magic..."

Luna and Lily are practicing, but they are not doing well. Especially since magic like flames and thunder can't help it. You understand because you can make it into a magic prop...

"Leeds was made, though?

Originally, the inability to use magic meant Leeds and Claire were not practicing. But Leeds let's see. I activated the exercise with a look.

"That's right...... Maybe the chanting is getting in the way."

I arrange the magic that exists as chanting magic and use my own magic. When I try to use that magic, the chant comes to mind first, and it doesn't seem to work.

I wonder what chanting is in the first place. I can't hear you. That's right. When I squealed, Mr. Lilli answered.

"The chanting magic is said to have been made and communicated by God. It's an old word that's different from the ancient language."

God again. Depending on the country, they pronounce it differently and rhetorically. I can't hear you, so I don't see the difference.

Lily's story says that magic technology is the most developed of empires. Conversely, not much has been studied in Arencia. Because Alencia is more important with magic props.

Finish the post-meal chat and proceed with the exam study. Well, it's soaked overnight. Memorize with temper.

Reveal it here overnight, and tomorrow it's Alessife. It seems to be a little more southwest than the village of Elves. The main industry, they say, is oil. Olives are grown in nearby rural areas and processed and sold in the city.

I thought you could do it in the village about the mill, but the massive mill is too expensive to buy in the village. That's intelligent.

"By the way, what about the exam?

I say with my fingers up like Claire came up with something.

"What do you want me to do?

"You may take it at a party or you may take it personally.

Everyone signed up so we could take it at the party. "

Claire's story says you can make up your mind on the spot. The exam shall be determined by the examiner taking into account the Adventurer Rank and the environment of that city. He said that he often actually receives requests designated as examiners.

When I take it at the party, when I receive it, everyone gets promoted, and if it doesn't work instead, everyone sits down. If you take it personally, you can't help, but anyone who meets the acceptance criteria can pass.

In the former case, they often make it tougher for us to work with each other at parties. But if it's because of you, we all want to get promoted.

"Um, I don't like it when you think only one person falls. Take it at the party."

I don't know what the exam is about unless I try it, but it won't be too bad.

We know there is a mock fight. They say if you have a weapon that doesn't have a blade, you can bring it in, so let's take care of the non-lethal weapon.