Inside the reception room at the Omari Mansion. The cold tea was lowered and a new tea was offered. Mouth with Irvin and take a breath.

Soundproofing magic props are used in the reception room, so you hardly have to worry about the content of the conversation leaking outside.

Ho (...) Bo (...) because there are no devices that record audio, or that fly audio at a distance, in general. I think we're the only ones with demonic props for audio relations, but there's also the camera thing. Perhaps among the elf demonic props that have not been clarified, there are such demonic props.

"I want to ask you before we start talking, don't you have to worry about the conversation leaking here?

Honestly, I don't mind leaking. I've heard too much shit and my senses are paralyzed. Plus, you're free, so you can get away with it anywhere. But that's not how this guy's gonna do it. Even if it's noble. I have no freedom, and I have a position as a child.

"Yeah. I think it's gonna be okay."

Irvin replied with a smile. Even at Omari's house, he doesn't seem to have any demonic props for voice relations.

"Shall we start talking then? Tell me everything from scratch."

"Yeah. I'll talk to you. I just want you to be ready. He's the surgeon who summoned me in the past, but he seems to have disappeared from this country because he knows too much. I don't even know if he's alive now."

That's like you heard somewhere...... Pandora? Suppose Pandora was the operator who summoned this guy, you're pretty old. Though you look young.

"Oh, no problem. Because it's okay to go around. Talk to me soon."

"Well, from how I was summoned..."

Irvin's first name was Kaoru Sato. The age of summons seems to have been the same high school third grade as I was, summoned twelve years ago and failed to send God ten years ago. He is now a ten year old boy.

I'm just curious about Kaoru Sato's date of birth. He was born the same age as me. I knew time wouldn't pass the same way. This world is overwhelmingly faster. Be careful when you go home with a metastasis.

The biggest difference with other apostles is the number of people summoned at the same time. Normally, three to five people are summoned. It was two of us when Alencia was there. In this case, he said he was summoned by himself.

Growth cheats concentrated on one person. I can also nod that I have become 'the most powerful apostle'. But I couldn't ask how strong it was. Probably too well at the time and embarrassed to talk about it now.

"Heh. So you're the one who made the wood-carved bear or the chess pawn?

"Hey! That's not true! The only thing I made was a gun. How did you make such a thing...... I'm ashamed to be the same Japanese."

Irvin blushed and denied it.

I wonder if that's too much to say. I can't do it. Guns and wooden bears. I think they're both embarrassed there.

"Well no. Let me hear more."

"This is the most important part..."

Irvin began the conversation with a serious face, so prefaced. There are many foreboding and kudos. I wonder if it is national nature that speaks kudos. Pandora, and old man O'Malley, they were so fucking talkative.

"The final finish of the Apostolic Summoning, the ritual of divine sending. It was two years after I came to this world that I was sent by God. It was somewhat unfortunate, but for me it was only about moving.

But the actual godsend wasn't. What do you think the ritual is for?

Irvin sticks out his index finger and says.

You hate these mini-quizzes. It just makes the story less temperamental. This is the way they talk.

"Just tell me."

I'm a little frustrated, the words get rough.

"... a godsend is a ritual in which God (Mills) absorbs the power of the Apostle."

"Huh?"

"It looks beautiful and divine, though. The body is broken down into pieces and God (Mills) absorbs it. I was lucky enough to resist, but I lost my body."

Oh, I see...... Is this what Cabel was telling you to absolutely refuse? The Apostle is God's source of energy.

"So you're possessed by that body, huh?

"I don't think you're possessed. Fusion? Yeah, I don't know, the way you say reincarnated, it's gonna stick the most."

Looks like he didn't possess it on his own. You don't really understand the criteria...... It hasn't become a mental body. I remember Kaoru Sato, but does being itself mean Irving?

But... God send ritual, I won't let you leak this information. Probably something the church doesn't even know about. No, if you're a church in Milgia, do it even if you know it... Which way, the Church and God are evil.

"So, what does all this have to do with elf magic?

"... I intend to fight God. For that... the only way to fight God is by the magic of the elves."

Irvin puts his strength in his eyes and says forcefully.

Fight God while living in Mirzia ah...... I wonder if you intend to turn the whole country against the enemy. Can't I talk about people, too? All I can tell you is keep up the good work.

"What do you want from me?

"I want you to teach me the magic of an elf. In return, do whatever you can!

I don't know what a child can do... I don't think I care enough to teach you, but I don't think it's the kind of thing you would wear overnight.

"What does Luna think? Is my magic something you can remember?

Luna and Mr. Lily trained for days but still can't use them. No matter how hard you try, chanting magic activates first. I use magic without chanting for appearance, but the contents of magic are the same as chanting magic.

To give you an example of a flame, I am generating a phenomenon called 'flame' that freely changes the temperature and size. Chanting magic can't make this change. Depending on the magic, there will only be flames of a determined size.

"Hey...... no, I think it's pretty hard. I think we should first see how it goes with physical enhancement, and then make a decision."

"Hey. Before we do that, can I teach the Milgian nobles?

Claire pointed me out. My magic is not something I can use to pee. The only time I teach is when someone I can trust is when they're with me.

"I don't think this guy has a problem. If there's anything I can do to abuse it, I'll take care of it."

Everyone's face suddenly turned blue on my word 'end of story'. I'm not going to do anything that scary...

But I think you can trust me about Irvine. Not only do I speak fluent Japanese, I'm too familiar with the structure of the gun. It is certain that this guy is a former Japanese. Then he wants to beat God up. You can do it together.

"I won't abuse you! I would never use it!

Irvin called his desk 'Don't!' He slapped himself and embarked on it.

Well, I'm just gonna teach you a little physical enhancement. Or just lend a physical enhancement forced gips. It's no big hassle.

"I trust you for one second. I'll lend this to you, so when it's absolutely safe, use it alone if possible...... no, were the contents adult? Definitely use it alone. If you don't want to die..."

Take out the physical strengthening forced gips and give them to Irvin.

If you're a child, it's safer to have someone with you. But the contents of this guy are fine adults. If you accumulate it, it's Alasser. If a guy like that uses this in front of someone... You will die socially.

"Is it that dangerous...?

"You can see how dangerous it is if you use it"

That said, I gently lectured him on how to use and meditate, and in a week's time, only the form would be available. Until then it's a hassle to stay in this city...... When it's ready to use, I'll ask Alencia to bring it.

When I finished explaining, Mr. Lily stood up softly.

"Are we done talking? It's over, isn't it?

"What's up? Are you putting up with a cunt too?

"Mr. Coe......?

Zito eyes flew in from Luna.

"Ha, ha. I put that stuff out this morning."

"Mr. Lily too! You don't have to answer that!

For the record, the toilets in the camp can dig holes. It's awkward to get round from the surroundings, so I made a dedicated curtain. Soundproofing magic props are also supplied. It was hard to do this morning because of the surveillance of soldiers......

Leeds bought a magic prop for the junction, that would be perfect for the bathroom. Let's use that next time.

"It's a magic prop. They call it 'Shards', don't they? I want you to see it!

Mr. Lily was excited and peered into Irvine.

"Ah... that's good. Wait a minute, please."

Irvin walked out of the room saying so. Then Claire opened her mouth worried.

"Hey. Was it good?

"What?

"It's a (...) le (...). Can I give it to you so easily?

Sure, getting it off my hands is risky. I just have to trust Irvin there...

"It may not be good. But I was wondering if I could trust you. It's like we're after the same enemy."

I understand that the enemy of the enemy will not be on my side. But at least he's not the enemy. With all this cooperation, you won't hit a bee. I'm fighting the guy who hits the bee.

"Oh well... Well, yeah. Let's trust it."

A short wait over a cup of cold tea brought Irvin back with him in his luggage.

"This is it."

The magic prop Irvine brought is a size B5 metal plate. Looks like Leeds' predictions are on the right track.

The image data is temporarily saved and pressed onto a wooden board to print. It is not painted in ink, but baked at high temperatures. Therefore, it cannot be printed on paper.

"I see. Mind if I take a closer look?

"Go ahead."

When Irvin asked permission, Mr. Lilly dished his eyes and began to observe the camera. Leeds also looks out from the side of it and looks to lick it. At this rate, the analysis will be over soon.

"Hey, what other magic tricks do you have?

"Nothing else is unusual. Because it's all I bought in Alencia."

It's totally smuggling, I wonder if that's okay. I feel they are violating in both countries...... Well, it's none of my business. Alencia's magic props are mostly convenient goods. Few items are dangerous due to military diversion.

By the way, if you're not a church official, it's not uncommon for you to have some magic props. Adventurers have a high chance of possessing a magic bag. I thought it was strange. Because the demons are big, but they don't have the means to carry them.

But he said he would avoid the church knowing demon props. The Church seems to use demonic props as an excuse to rebuff people who don't like them. Churches in this country have rotten guts.

Old man O'Malley came into the room while Mr. Lily and Leeds were stalking the camera. Discuss your upcoming plans here.

As far as I'm concerned, I could have left right away, but on the strong recommendation of Irvin and old man O'Malley, I've decided to stay in the hall for a while. I'll rent a guest room with only two rooms.

A magical tutor is the name of a superficial stay. But I don't have anything to teach. Actually, for camera analysis. Once I showed the potential for mass production, old man O'Malley ate it.

"Until the analysis is done, ah, we're leaving. Permit? I don't care about that stuff."

It seems that there is no problem if it takes some time. Get free rice and free lodging. But the servants don't look good, so I'm going to get out of here early.