Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Ground consolidation to marry Alice and the others. As part of this, Alice and I were obsessed with the development of new technologies using tattoo magic.

I'm worried that Alice, who is pregnant, will be studying this... but she also needs moderate exercise and has no problem with it as long as she studies it.

I don't know much about it, so I said, "If anything happens to Alice or her belly, I'm gonna cry, okay?," he hit the real deal and stabbed the nail, so just Alice wouldn't be forced either.

Anyway, let's get back to studying tattoo magic. What we have is a room in your mansion. Various tattoo sorceries made by Alice are installed in a laboratory that uses one room in its entirety.

First of all - the lights in the room by tattoo magic are installed on the ceiling.

The light itself by tattoo magic has been around for a long time. But it was a substitute for glowing if you wear it and stopping glowing if you let go.

But the lights installed are different.

While installed in the room, it is a ground-breaking one that can use the human magic in the room to emit light and, moreover, stop its function with one switch.

"... ugh, this lighting is really handy"

Unlike the lamp, I look up at the less swaying lights and squeal.

Because the Granchez mansion is airtight, I needed to be careful about ventilation when using the lamps, but the new lighting doesn't use fire, so I don't need to be that concerned.

"How about brightness? I use two tattoos of witchcraft in parallel."

Alice asks me with a gentle look. You look calmer than before, because you had a child, what is it?

I still don't have the consciousness of being your father, so don't get anxious that he's going to leave you.

"... Lion?

"Oh, uh... now two. You're not brighter than I thought."

This room can ensure enough brightness, but it's darker than I thought it would be two. A little bigger room would be enough for two.

"That's why, the largeness of tattoo magic, If more than one person starts tattoo sorcery and boosts the output, theoretically any major sorcery can start."

"Hmm. Well... right"

A large room means that so many people get together. It means it's essential to the source of magic.

"But... that's it. Looks like you'll be able to do just as much magic as you can in the future. It's an easy job to just sit in the understatement and supply magic - like"

"Haha, that's an easy job indeed, but an aristocratic party allows the servant to serve concurrently, and a factory allows the worker to serve concurrently. I don't think that's all you do."

"Well, you're right"

But... on the contrary, it's possible that spending magic won't change your salary.

Tattoo magic If you have about one minute of magic, there is no burden in consuming it - but some sick people can't convert magic elements (mana) to magic.

If salaries were the same, there is also the possibility that such people would no longer be employed. As for salaries, it seems better to be well informed to raise prices.

And well, discussing this whether it's like that or not, the door to the room was knocked.

"Who?

"It's Millie. I brought you some tea treats, why don't you take a break?

"Oh, Mother. Come on in because you're free."

"Oh hey, no!?"

Alice rushes to stop it for some reason, but that was after I gave her permission.

Mother Millie, who opened the door, came into the room with a tray with tea treats on it...... she flirted a little walk away.

"-Mom!"

I rush over and support my body. Trey took it off, but Alice used spiritual magic to secure it over there.

"Mother, are you okay?!?"

"It's okay. I'm just a little dazzled."

"A glare..."

Mother Millie usually behaves as a maid with me. Such a Millie mother answers, as a mother. I panic when I say I'm not feeling so well.

And the lights went off in the room.

"What, every what!?"

Raid!? Was that an attack by witchcraft or something?!? How alarming.

"Dear Master, I've switched off all the tattoo magic, so it's all right now."

When I heard Alice's calm voice, I said, "Ah!," he understood the situation.

"Lack of magic after using too much tattoo magic"

"Yeah. Until just now, this room used quite a few tattoo magic in combination. I'm a magician, and I can freely convert magic elements (mana) into magic, but I'm okay with Lion, but if a normal person walks into this room, it's only natural to be upset."

"Right, right...... is your belly baby okay?

I was unexpectedly anxious, but I was relieved that the baby still couldn't convert magic, so I had no magic to consume in the first place and had no problems.

No, I'm relieved that way, but the problem is with your mother Millie. Reflect on your shallowness for giving you permission to enter cheaply. "I'm sorry, Mother Millie," he apologized once again.

"Ugh, I'm sorry about me. I had received prior attention from Mr. Alice, and I didn't expect him to fall so soon."

"If you ask me, it was a moment"

That's all I'd say, a lot of tattoo magic was up and running.

This, maybe, could be converted into a weapon? Weaken the person in the room with one switch…?

Ugh...... you have to think of measures.

"... Lion?

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's nothing.... yes, why don't you join us for tea if you like?

"Is it good?

"Of course."

That's why we interrupted the research. I decided to enjoy my tea time.

"Still, you're making different things. I've already heard the lighting...... what does that box do over there?

With a cup of tea in one hand, Millie's mother, who came in made-up clothes, asks. At the end of that gaze is a square box that seems seemingly devoid of any kind of philosophy, about the height of a person.

"It's a fridge."

"When it comes to refrigerators... could it be that Liz is using magic?

"Yes, it's the same thing as that one. Tattoo magic just didn't have enough power, but by using multiple magic powers, I ensured the necessary cold air."

"Multiple...... how much magic do you need?

"Uh... 180 ALICE (ALICE) while cooling at full capacity, less than 60 ALICE (ALICE) when keeping the temperature"

Note that Alice is the amount of magic consumed per second when tattoo magic is used. Alice studied and quantified it, so it was named Alice in the unit - apparently.

Incidentally, the average amount of magic a person can unconsciously convert is 180 ALICE (Alice) and the maximum amount that can be consumed with conventional tattoo magic is 60 ALICE (Alice). In other words, it would be said that the refrigerator can be maintained by the average ordinary person on its own with the output of three traditional tattoo magic minutes.

It's just... By average, half of humans don't have enough output on their own, and they consume magic with other tattoo magic, starting with lighting. No problem where there are many people like your mansion, but consuming magic is likely to be a problem for use in civilian homes.

"Heh, you can do it alone. If that's the case, I want one."

"... ah"

I accidentally raised my voice.

"Ah... what's wrong? Could it be that if I had a fridge, it wouldn't work?

"No, that's not true. Millie, if you need your mother, I'll get you as much as I can. It's just that the servants didn't personally plan to use tattoo magic."

I was calculating that the mansion could secure the number of servants in the mansion at all times x 180 ALICE (Alice), but in fact it would seem better to calculate with the number of servants x 60-120 ALICE (Alice).

60 How much do you increase your salary per Alice offering - or something?

No, more than that, the problem is if the output exceeds the limit value of the person in the room.

"Hey Alice, if the magic consumption from tattoo magic outweighs the capacity of everyone in the room... can't you make something like a safety device?

"Mm-hmm... it's like a breaker in electricity, right?"

"Yeah, yeah, exactly like that"

When I hit the match, Alice put her index finger on her cheek and thought about it.

Well, come to think of it, the general breaker knows the maximum output. But the maximum output of tattoo magic depends on the number of people in the mansion and the amount of individual conversions.

"Ugh... if I could make a tattoo magic or something that measures individual magic amounts, I might be able to figure it out... hey, it doesn't look like I can make it right away"

"Oh well. Well, tattoo magic is gradually getting bigger. Don't root too hard on Alice, either. I have a child in my stomach."

A study to create a world where born children can live in peace. Yet it makes no sense if Alice, who is pregnant with that child, falls.

Besides, if it's just room lighting, I can secure the output by myself, so whatever. High output tattoo magic would be fine with a blur.

"With that said, Mr. Alice. Are you feeling all right? At times, it should be about time the connection started, right?

Millie's mother asked Alice.

"Uh... right. Actually, it looks like it's already started. It just doesn't seem too heavy because I'm a high elf or anything."

"Oh, that's good."

"Millie, was your mother heavy?

"I... right. It was so heavy, and... No, it was really hard."

Tension ran over me and Alice at those moments when Mother Millie.

Mother Millie was a maid of honor to her father Robert, neglected by his rightful wife, Mr. Caroline. With that in mind, I could easily imagine the words that would follow after "and..."

But, Millie, Mother smiled to blow such a heavy vibe.

"But I didn't think it would be hard if I thought it was Robert and his own child. That's all I've been thinking about."

"Oh, I get it! I'm so happy to be a kid with Lion, too. I just want you to be born soon, I wonder what your name would be, that's all I'm thinking."

Millie's mother and Alice talk soothingly about... Millie's mother gave birth to me, and Alice's trying to have a child with me.

Something... so uncomfortable.

But - and I'm having fun talking to Alice, and I stole Millie's side.

I miss being on that face, the kind look that Mother Millie had on her all the time when I was locked away.

- I mean, the mother's face. Mother Millie seems to think of Alice not just as my wife, but as her real daughter.

Peaceful, but a little ticklish.

Maybe this is the happiness I wanted in my last life.