"Become... hey... are you kidding me!?"

I rushed over to Sun Shiloh.

'I'm not kidding. The current system message is not an error.

Sun Shiloh answered with a slightly less discouraging voice than usual.

'My battery level in my body hung up a third. It needs to be charged.

"Jeez, recharging...! What am I supposed to do here!

I scream.

This is a dungeon of the otherworlds Marquecto, the "Tower that looks up to heaven and earth".

No matter where you look, there can't be an outlet.

'Sun Shiloh predicted what was happening now from the time of reboot. You have searched the internet and considered several alternative charging methods.

"Well, then tell me so quickly!

I said with relief.

'However, all of them involve difficulties in the present circumstances. The best thing to do seems to be to create an' MP Converter ', but it is highly difficult to create.

"MP Converter?

"Attiella, the magic god, has become the god of Earth, and magic is now available on Earth as well. Over there, a device is being developed that stores magical energy and converts it into electricity. That's what they call an MP converter.

"How do I make it?

"The MP converter blueprint and creation proscija has already been provided by Raymond Wesner using the Internet.

"When..."

Raymond is a Grimps engineer who was Sun Shiloh's chief development officer.

For the first time in ten years, and with contacts from different worlds, you'd be surprised.

'Sweet, the structure of the MP converter was simple. Even the primitive tools in this workshop can be created.

"What... don't threaten me"

I breathe in relief.

but

'But an MP converter is not enough. You need the magic you store in your MP converter. It is assumed that 50,000 MP per day will be required for the proper operation of Sun Shiloh.

"50,000...... MP?

'Common Level 1 adults, on average, own 10 MPs. If you try to cover the required MPs manually, you will need 5,000 people to calculate.

"O, five thousand!?"

'Yes. That's unrealistic. It is better to find substances with high concentrations of magic and take them into an MP converter.

"I mean... you want me to look for it,?

'Yes, but beyond the lack of information on this world, exploration is expected to involve considerable danger and difficulty. To this end, Sun Shiloh would like to propose the following: Miao waive Sun Shiloh here. Mi Min should act on her life first and ensure shelter and food immediately.

In the words of Saint Shiloh I think.

And

"... no. I came all the way here with you. It's impossible to leave you. If you do that, I'll disqualify the educator."

'But......'

"I will decide what I do. Sun Shiloh, you're saving batteries while creating MP converters. In the meantime, I manage to find a source of magic"

I closed my right eye.

A flock of blue and white threads is reflected with the vision of the left eye.

The future of helping Sun Shiloh. The future of discovering the source of magic.

Make various hypotheses, imagine convenient developments, and explore the optimal future.

Would I have done that for a few minutes?

Fate was squeezed into the shape of choice.

Option 1: Obtain pieces of the Spirit Nucleus (Ten tiers below the current position of the tower that looks to the earth as heaven, the Spirit Nucleus of the earth exists, with some pieces rolling around it)

Option 2: Find Edgar Culver and request a supply of magic to the MP Converter

Option 3: Go to Monocanus, the Federal Capital of Southern Midgard, and ask Alphesia Willat Metellink for a supply of magic

For now,

"Who's Edgar Culver!

I don't know who it is, and I don't know where it is.

I don't even know if you can ask and honestly cooperate.

From what I can see with the Devil's Eye, it doesn't seem like an option with bad results......

I don't even know about a person named Alphesia in option three.

I don't know how far Monocanus and I might be from here.

There is a possibility that it is easier to find as much as 2 knows where it is. However, I felt strongly that 2 was more likely as an option than 3. If so, it would mean that a person named Edgar is closer or easier to find than an alphesian person.

"Hmmm......"

As it goes, compare the three options.

"After all, it must be number one"

A piece of the Spirit Nucleus, a mass of magic, exists beneath the ten tiers of the dungeon "Tower that looks up to the earth as heaven", which is now present. The vision of the Devil's Eye is clear or blurry depending on where it is, but it is quite clear only in option 1. That must be the only realistic option.

I will explain to Sun Shiloh the results of the demonic eye of choice foresight.

'It's dangerous. Dungeons have also emerged on Earth since the descent of Attiella. Demons live there without exception. I advise you that going ten layers through the wandering of demons is limitless and dangerous.

"I know. But I have to."

'It's unreasonable. The contract between you and Grimps as an educator expired seven years ago. You have no obligation to conserve Sun Shiloh.

"That's not the problem."

Around mentioning such a wild thing, Sun Shiloh may not be able to turn much energy into a thought circuit.

"Of course, I'm not going to die. There are also demonic eyes. I'll try to avoid demons and things and move on. Either way, I can't stay here forever."

I turn my right eye.

I want sturdy, easy to move clothes and a weapon to protect me.

Hoping so, the thread of destiny converged.

The chest in the corner of the left eye's vision, behind the room, glows hard.

Inside the chest were robes that looked like magicians' and daggers with shoes, canes and sheaths.

Are they all magical or shiny, not old.

I wear a robe and wrap around the sash (bandage) that was in it with me.

Secure the dagger sheath there.

"What should I do with the wand?

I'll put my right eye on it.

The wand seemed to have some use.

Then let's take this cane too. Worst case scenario, it would be a stick replacement.

'There, there's a leather bag. The leather bags next door are supposedly magically embalmed, so they will be able to be used to carry drinking water.

"That's right... drinking water!

Right eye again. The water drain on the desk glowed. Neither is this water drain old compared to what's around it. Hold that handle.

"Wow!"

Water overflowed from the drain.

'Looks like a magic guide. Similar sprinklers are practiced on Earth.

"Unlike the Earth I know..."

And I will pour water gushing out of the water into leather bags.

I'd rather take this water drain, but it seems to be a specification that the water keeps gushing out all the time as it touches my body, which is difficult to carry.

"What do we do with the food?

'You're just decaying.

"Do we have to look in the dungeon?"

'The lord of this room should also have once fed himself. It is believed that edible flora and fauna are present in the dungeon.

"Is that right? Okay, I'm coming."

"Take care, Mi.

Just in case of creating an MP converter, I followed the magician's workshop.