My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

At the end of the green door was a huge garden and brick house.

On the right hand side of the garden is a greenhouse built with glass on an iron frame, and on the left is a field planted with various types of vegetables.

It appears to be a vigilant wizard's mansion, whose premises were surrounded by high brick walls and then further protected by magic such as defensive junctions and spatial distortions and perceptive interference by [ancient language (enchanted runes)].

I connected my consciousness with “darkness” and found out that this is a house somewhere in the capital of the Principality, but in fact even the inhabitants of the neighbouring house would not know the existence of this house, so thoroughly hidden from the outside.

So when I grasped the place in seconds, I detached my consciousness from the "darkness," and I saw the boy standing at my doorstep and the things wandering at his feet.

Both brick houses and gardens with greenhouses and fields have a lovely atmosphere, but if you only see the magic that protects them, it's like a fortress, or something.

The wizard of this mansion seems to be using the [ancient language] of lost knowledge a long time ago, or something.

A lot of things bothered me, but the boy at the front door is more nazo than that.

"Legruza. What's that kid doing?

"Looks like they're trying to get the beginner's food (Beginners) to do something. This is the first time I've seen him out there. It's usually stuck in the lab or I'm sleeping on the couch.

Behind us, speaking in a low voice, the maid closed the door and spoke to the boy.

"The museum. I came to show you the customers.

"Thanks. I was just getting ready.

Fluffy chestnut hair and green eyes, a small, adorable looking boy about five or six years old, answered with a superb smile and said.

He seems to be the "Hall of Fame" with a white cane in his tiny hands and dirty lots of white clothes everywhere.

"Okay, guys, here we go."

Moving the white cane so that the pavilion would command, the walking root vegetables wandering at his feet turned to us.

Etosetra with eyes and mouths like three black dots, carrots and onions, diced or turnips, sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc.

I accidentally hid behind Regrouza.

Regrouza complaining about "don't make it look like it" is also pulling a little on the root vegetables who suddenly danced towards us.

"Ha-le."

Besides, the dance “sucks".

"Ho-le."

What the hell do you want?

The maid was as grumpy and unmoved as ever, but me and Regrouza said on their heads,? "was rambling.

Although these root vegetables don't seem to be dangerous because they don't produce yellow powder from the leaves of their heads like they did when they were encounted before.

Nani, what is this?

Meanwhile, at the doorstep, the roots and vegetables danced their way around singing "Ha-le-ha" and "Ho-le-ha," and after a while, they even bowed down at the boy's command.

He looks straight at me with his sparkling eyes and says:

"It was a welcome dance by our Mandrakes ~. Did you have fun?

"... Huh. Thank you. Thank you.

What a careless reply, but I don't know what else to say.

Did you say you lost your shoulder strength or weakened?

I was so out of my mind, I got alarmed.

Even though the boy was a strange person who put together various [ancient] magic like clothes.

He walked tokotoko to me, where he remained hidden behind Regluza, and offered me a book.

"Here's another sign of welcome."

I was told, "Oh, hi?" and accidentally received it.

My vision creaks and shakes, and when I blink, I am elsewhere.

Speaking of which, when I was about to, you said, "You shouldn't get things from people you don't know," but it's too late.

Hear voices echoing from nowhere, like in an old library.

- - My Lord, the Chosen One.

Geez!

It's a Grimoire!

I don't need a fourth book!

And I screamed, but it doesn't make sense.

- - I'm a water bottle. Let me write down and give you knowledge of your vessel.

The last thing I remember thinking was that I felt like I heard that line somewhere.

- I hope that this knowledge will feed your journey of exploration.

Pushed by the immense knowledge that poured in, consciousness vanished.

Day 55 of the Other World

He woke up in the worst mood and threw it away when he realized he was holding a book in his arm.

fell from the top of the bed onto a carpet with long hairy feet. It makes a tossy, light noise and sinks to the floor.

Headaches, feelings, cramps, headaches.

Or I want to hit that kid.

I go around with that thought in my head.

Sadistic says, "Let's summon the devil!" [Bloody Magic Book Bloody Grimoire] also

On the outer road he said, "Let's summon the Necromancer and manipulate the corpse!" Neither [the Black Bible]

My spirit's broken. "Let's turn humans into dolls and manipulate them!" The Book of Amber (ambroid)] was also quite hideous,

There's a magic book given to that boy called "The Hall," which is in a way the most hideous.

The title of the Magic Book is [Full Book of Life Dismantling (Life Anatomia)] and the author is "Anthem".

The knowledge described in [Ancient Language] is literally "about life," although in the first half it feels like a magical medical book about the functioning of the gut, how to repair it if it is damaged, or organ transplantation from a magically made replica (clone).

Running along the way to make magical creatures that apply it, the second half goes into research aimed at "immortality," and it also records the magic for it and details of the results and course of the experiment on the set, and that's all gross.

The magic that increases the ability of the flesh to regenerate beyond its limits made a "person who would not normally die from a fatal injury," so if he kept mincing with a blade or beating continuously with a blunt instrument, he died mentally and his body turned to ash a few days later?

You think I lost my ability to regenerate after trying the magic of stopping aging and lost my blood a few days later if I got hurt a bit?

When I tried mixing those two magics, I lost my shape as a human being and my body dissolved (and), or if I improved a little, my body was safe, but my brain broke, or if I improved a little, my brain was safe, but my body dissolved again?

How much are you experimenting with the human body?

This is the book, so I can't even feel the joy of mastering restorative magic or any other shards in the first half, I just have a headache, a feeling, a headache, but I want to beat that kid who knows it all and would have given it to me.

Besides, the lack of confirmation of intent is also a major reduction.

Even the [bloody exorcism] says, "Do you want knowledge?" Even though I've been asking, [the entire book of life demolition] has been poured in without question, so I've already made the first decision on the most heinous and worst magic book.

After copying all of their memories upside down, the trap of killing the spirit and taking over the body was also lame [Book of Amber], but that still had the salvation of the author being the deceased.

but the author of [Full Book of Life Dismantling] is alive and well.

... hehe. Ha-ha-ha.

I'm going to kill you with this hand!

And with intent, I managed to wake up my torso in a bed in an unrecognizable room.

I lost consciousness again, as my head creased.