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"Wouldn't you be able to do it? Then magic is next. You use magic to do appraisals. You can't appraise a grace for that. Not to mention the grace of the labyrinth."

"Wait. Is it hard to appraise with grace?

"Naturally. The greater the number of graces, the harder it is to pass through magic. Among the immature appraisers, there are those who look down on grace while performing the appraisal."

"Ho."

"If I did it like you, I wouldn't have to soften up a lot of magic. The least amount of magic you need is the secret to getting clear results in your mind. But deliver magic to the depth of the appraisal. Enchant your appraisals with the magic of the appraisal."

"I don't know. Excuse me. Let me take a sample once."

"Not just once."

The old appraiser demonstrated the Appraisal again.

With the utmost attention, Rekan activated Magic Sensing, engraving the magic of the old appraiser into his brain.

It was beautiful magic. The magic emanating from the old appraiser pierced the "Comet Slash" straight and bold, like a sharpened famous sword. No fear, no hesitation, it was just a pure glimmer of magic.

(Though this grandfather, look at me, is twisted)

(My heart must be straight and pure)

"Even after you finish releasing your magic, don't break the cane stand for a while. Once you have fully recognized the appraisal, remove the wand softly."

"Okay. I'll try."

Lekan closed his eyes thinly, sticking his wand to his sword, and carefully worked out his magic. When I explored the extent of the minimum amount of magic required for this appraisal in my mind, I got an answer from my wand every now and then. When he was ready to release just the magic he had been asked for, he began to blink slightly and cast a spell.

"The mirror of Gaffra-Duffla, reflecting all the seriousness, the ultimate wisdom"

It's like a different degree of magic convergence than before. There's no hardness in magic, but by analogy, it's a response that fluffy things have turned sharp.

"And the pointing of my staff, and the piercing of my magic, and the light of my spiritual prestige, beat away the mist of my confusion"

There is magic at the end of the wand. It's a pioneering, transparent magic. It's magic that knows exactly what you do. If you let go of the reins, you'll still be headed for the appraisal subject, and you'll jump straight out.

"Light up the proverb of existence vividly"

A slight amount of magic rapidly rises to a powerful being. When you should let go, now!

"Appraisal!

The magic of the Appraisal, with its clear form, pierces the sword and divides it deep into its existence. That's a magic control that's no different than the sample Old Master Termin showed us.

Magic does not push backwards from the surface of the sword. Lecan hasn't ordered such a thin journey. The magic of "Appraisal", shot into the inside of the sword, protrudes deep and deep into its interior, heading straight towards the essentially lurking place. It's a journey to the end of the universe.

And the magic reached where it was to be, revealing what was to be revealed, and disappeared. Lekan still holds his cane.

Appraisal results came to Lecan's mind so that the teasing yarn would loosen up.

"Name: Comet Slash."

"Product Name: Magic Sword"

Attack: Medium

Hardness: Medium

Nebula: Medium

"Sharpness: Large"

Consumption: None

Endurance: Enough

Place of Appearance: Tubolt Labyrinth, one hundred and twenty-first level.

"Producer:"

Depth: 121

"Grace: Magic Blade (Great Attack, Extremely Sharp, Large to Extremely Large Length), Damage Repair"

* Magic Blade: A magic blade is generated when magic is soaked. The length is good. Depends on the amount of magic. We need to keep supplying magic in order to maintain the magic blade.

* Damage repair: If the sword body is damaged, it is repaired naturally.

"Ooh!

"Did you read it?

"I could read it! I can read it! I could read this sword! That's not all. I could read it to depth!

"What? With your level of practice, you can't even read Depth."

But I could read it.

"Hmm. Even if you (appraise) one sword, there is also a way to ask for information, and if you can set up and appraise items with a clear sense of purpose from one of those appraisals, it's intermediate. It would be more advanced if we could understand the meaning of a certain appraisal, learn more about how it can be used in action, look beyond the past and future of the sword, and read the depth of its existence. Normally, I can read Depth if I don't reach Advanced."

But I could read it.

"There's no way you're lying. I guess that's why I could read it. Strange thing though. And your magic control is exquisite. Brilliantly controlled to the finest."

"Hmm. I guess so."

"Wait. Did you get this sword yourself?

"Naturally."

The old appraiser thought a little.

"Have you ever dived into many labyrinths?

"Oh."

"Maybe it's because of that."

"What's the fault?

"Your body remembers the hierarchy of the labyrinth. This hierarchy, this hierarchy, is what I feel on my skin."

Lecan hasn't dived into the labyrinth of this world so many times yet. Moreover, the depth of one hundred and twenty-one hierarchies and so on is the first experience in this world, and I have only experienced it twice or so in the original world. Also, I was diving into the Tubolt Labyrinth and couldn't figure out the number of hierarchies along the way. I don't know what hierarchy I can remember. But if this old appraiser says so, maybe so.

"Humans have no" depth ". But maybe there's something to replace the depth. Your depth keeps up with this sword."

If you say so, I have something that falls a little fuzzy. In other words, Lecan and this Comet Slash are equally qualified as beings.

Come to think of it, there's no way a decent appraiser would explore it deep in the labyrinth. So until now, only those who have honed their [appraisal] skills have been able to read [depth].

"I've never properly mastered an appraisal in such a short time. You have the talent of an appraiser. Stop being an adventurer and come to me."

"I'm glad you said that. But I'm an adventurer. I also want to be an adventurer when I die. So let me say no to that story. Thank you very much for teaching me how to do this today."

Recan stood up, put his hand on his chest, and lowered his head deeply.

"If you have any questions about the Appraisal, you may visit me at any time. My disciple, Lekan."