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I don't know why I have to do that.

But Lekan liked this old man.

I bothered to write it on paper and send it back to you earlier to answer Lecan's question. That's a consideration not to pass information about this sword on to a pompous man in his presence.

It's not a lot of hassle to let them use Appraisal.

I put my right hand on "Comet Slash" and cast a spell.

"Appraisal"

"Fool!

Suddenly he yelled at me.

"Use the cane, give me the cane!

The precise exercise of magic requires a wand. That was common sense. Lekan took the cane out of the "storage". This is the Dark Brown wand Sheila gave me. When I put out the wand, the pompous man's eyes, who was following the letter of the paperwork, stopped perfectly for a moment, but Lecan didn't even notice this.

The old appraiser, who looked at the cane set up by Lecan, narrowed his eyes in disgust.

"Wait. Put that cane here."

Fist your desk with a fist. I did what I said because I had no choice.

The old appraiser found his wand for a while and raised his face.

"Can I try to appraise this wand? Of course, we don't need an appraisal fee because this is convenient for us."

Rekan looked at the pussy man. You're supposed to be listening, but you don't show any reaction.

"Never mind."

The old appraiser put on a black wand, performed a prep chant, and cast an activated spell.

"Appraisal"

After maintaining that posture for a while, I lowered my wand and asked Lekan.

"What happened to this wand? Where did you get it?"

"I got it for my magic master"

"What's the master's name?"

"I can't say."

"What does that master have to do with the devil?"

"Is that it?

The appraiser, when he put out a new appraisal from the drawer, turned it over and wrote something and gave it to Lecan all the time.

There it said, "Master Mazara Wedepasha".

I thought I'd tell him it was him, but that's not how it works.

"I can't say that either, but I'll just say it has a deep relationship"

"Right. Was there such a thing? I wonder if I could use this wand once."

"I don't mind."

I'm sorry.

The old man used Lecan's wand to appraise the "Comet Slash". And unfortunately looked at the wand before returning it to Lecan.

"Is this such a good wand?

"It doesn't have any extraordinary features. But the way the magic goes is incredibly straight. Now when you use magic, nothing extra happens. I can't make a wand like that even if I want to. I thought you had a clear heart when you made this."

My guts are distracted, but Lecan snapped with his heart.

The old appraiser, who had a distant eye, suddenly tightened his expression.

"Well, let's do an appraisal."

Rekan put his wand on his sword.

"Appraisal"

"You big fool!

The old appraiser is so angry that he thought for a moment that he would be beaten.

"Why don't you get ready to chant! You sidekick!

"I haven't learned"

"What?"

"I didn't learn to prep chant"

"Were you able to master and activate this magic without even knowing the prep chant?

"Oh."

"Hmm. Unbelievable. but that's good. From now on, we're going to do a prep chant. Nice."

"I don't."

"What?"

"I don't remember"

"You would have heard me speak."

"I asked, but I listened. So I don't remember."

"You big punk!

I know you're saying you're a big idiot, but it sounds like boobies. Lecan was beginning to think that this grandfather might be a surprisingly pleasant one. The blue muscle on my forehead is also somewhere adorable.

"Let me just try it once. Don't listen to me every word!

That's what the old appraiser put up his cane.

Recan concentrated his nerves on his ear.

"The mirror of Gafra-Dafra, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom. Beat away the fog of confusion with the light of spiritual authority, which is the point of my wand, the piercing of my magic, and illuminate the proverb of existence with brightness. Appraisal!

After a while he lowered his cane and moaned Lekan.

"Try it."

I set up a cane because I had no choice.

"The mirror of Gafra-Dafra, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom. Beat away the fog of confusion with the light of spiritual authority, which is the point of my wand, the piercing of my magic, and illuminate the proverb of existence with brightness." Appraisal "

"This, no!

The curse flew in.

"What a throwing spell for a good young man! Pronounce it right! The proper manifestation of magic depends on the precise chanting of the spell! Again!"

"The mirror of Gafra-Dafra, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom. Beat away the fog of confusion with the light of spiritual authority, which is the point of my wand, the piercing of my magic, and illuminate the proverb of existence with brightness." Appraisal "

"Big deal! There is no pronunciation. Gabriela pronounces the tip of her tongue on her upper jaw so that it begins. Daphne's La, stick her tongue to the underside of her mouth and breathe out of her nose. The appraisal is not pronounced sloppily, but correctly. Try it."

"The mirror of Gafra-Dafra, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom. Beat away the fog of confusion with the light of spiritual authority, which is the point of my wand, the piercing of my magic, and illuminate the proverb of existence with brightness." Appraisal "

"You're an old man! Speak softly with a hard voice!

"The mirror of Gafra-Dafra, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom. Beat away the fog of confusion with the light of spiritual authority, which is the point of my wand, the piercing of my magic, and illuminate the proverb of existence with brightness. Appraisal!