I put a box of magic dolls down on the ground.

"Haah!

Prior to me, there was a magical reaction from the neighborhood.

A yellow magical formation appeared on the ground, and Belle's glowing chain danced over the sky.

"If you stop moving, I'll take care of it!

Bell chains draw a vivid arc and wrap around the armor's left foot like a whip to secure it to the ground.

However, the output of the armor seems to be quite high, trying to move forward without stopping the tied legs.

Tied chains and armor lift up the gibberish.

"Kh... quite an output...!

"There you are!! Belle, it might hurt...!!

I can hear Yufi's voice in my armor.

The armor moves independently of Yufi's consciousness, so Yufi's feet are completely sacrificed.

"Oh, I'm sorry! But if it stays this way, the city will be damaged...!

Sometimes Yufi is inside, and the bell chains are put under pressure.

That's why I can't tie it up with all my might...

Damn it... you can let go of general magic and stop it, but if that happens, it'll hurt Yufi inside.

It's too pathetic to get hurt so quickly when you come to London...!

--I can't help it, it's the only way.

That's what I've been getting used to in this era. I don't hesitate to use magic in public anymore.

I raise my voice to my uncle in the workshop holding my head.

"Uncle, can I break my armor!?

"Oops!?

My uncle has a sinister face for a moment, but switches quickly.

"I can't help it, do whatever you want! It's not good for the city or Yufi to stay like this!

"All right, Belle, I got the defense!

"Yeah, I got it!

I kick the ground at once.

Armor that sways both arms, roaring like a scream while tied up in front of you.

Avoid two or three shots and armor punches and apply sudden brakes in front of Yufi.

Then Yufi's armored punch caught my face and flew straight.

"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Arms on your own!!!

The bell chains that were created right beside us are drawn into each other and distracted from orbit.

"Ugiiii!

Yufi shouted in grief as she pulled her arm to the side.

"Oh, sorry, Yufi-chan!!

A punch of armor distracted by light chains! Roar through my side of the face.

I enter the pocket of my armor and touch the defenseless body.

"Sorry, I'm gonna bust it!

A special magic formation emerged between my hands and armor, and I was able to play a bee magic reaction.

"Ahhh!"

For a moment, Valine! The sound sounds loud.

Adjust Power to "Destroy" Armor Only!

The impact runs over the surface of the armor as it cracks, and then the armor crushes to pieces.

Looking at it, my uncle looked stunned like a shopkeeper.

"What a... magic of destruction...!

From that lofty armor, golden hair flickers, and a cute girl pops out.

"Wow!!

With too much momentum, Yufi falls on me.

"Uh-oh! Are you okay!?

I take Yufi in the form of a hug that jumps into my arm.

"Hah, hah, hah..."

Sweaty skin and rising breath.

My slightly moist eyes meet mine.

The outfit of Yufi who jumped out felt exactly like a craftsman.

She is wearing a sleeveless shirt that is easy to move and the same work clothes as her uncle's from the waist down with her sleeve wrapped around her waist.

Yufi smiles a little shy.

"Oh, sorry, I'm fine, ahaha"

While Yufi grabbed my arms, he shook his legs and shaken away the remaining shards of armor, leaving me gently.

Bell rushes over there.

"I'm sorry, Yufi-chan, I forced you to stop me...."

Bell said with a slightly sad voice.

"Yeah, thanks for stopping. I almost ran out of town."

Yufi takes a deep breath.

Place your hands on your chest to regain calm.

Looks like I'm pretty tired from being sucked up by magic.

"Oops...."

Re-establish Yufi's arm, which is about to collapse.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes as if he had noticed something.

"Thank you--wait a minute, Gil!? What's wrong, what are you doing here!?

Until now, Yufi was panicking and dreaming, calmly reviewing me and shouting.

"I'm slow to react... I need a favor."

That's why I point to the magic doll behind me.

"Can you fix that?

"What? --Magic... Doll...?

◇ ◇ ◇

"Oh, thank God."

That said, the tall uncle in his work clothes and goggles offers me and Bell a drink.

Sit on the wooden box and we'll take it.

"Thank you so much! I wondered what would happen...."

Yufi stroked her chest as she relieved herself.

The workshop is hot and humid, and in the back, people thought to be apprentices toward the kiln are shaking their hammers in disquiet.

It looks like it's only midsummer here.

"No... I thought you were doing fine, but you were doing better than I expected."

"Oh, how embarrassing... oh, this is Master Sarchez, the owner of this workshop"

A man in a work suit standing next to him raises his hand.

"Are you Yufi-kun's childhood friend? I've heard a lot about you."

"Hey, Mr. Sarchez!!

"Ahahah, bad, bad. --But I really appreciate it, I almost got the name of this workshop scratched."

That's how Mr Sarchez lowers his head deeply and shakes hands with us.

"We're not doing such a big deal, are we?

"Oh, I'm used to being a child-friendly butt plug."

"Ugh...."

Yufi narrows her eyes and suppresses her chest.

"My nose feels so frustrated... it's not cool..."

"Haha, isn't it an enviable relationship to be familiar with childhood? Yufi, you're smart, but you're still a little rough."

Of course.

Yufi grinned lightly with her head.

"Well, this isn't just Yufi's fault."

"What was that?

"It's a kind of magic equipment, I call it magic armor."

"Magic Armor...."

What a lofty name.

But when I think about it, I can imagine what it is.

"I was going to be a powered suit that absorbs the magic of the user through the magic team in the armor and multiplies its power many times... but I was sleeping in the back of the workshop because it wasn't going to work."

Then Yufi, who was listening to the story, looked in an unexpected direction.

"Well... did you wear it on your own, saying that you could manipulate me?"

"That's a childhood habit. Exactly. It certainly seemed to have the qualities of a magician, so I moved normally... but the results were mixed. In the end, magic tools couldn't have enabled that delicate movement."

With that said, Mr Sarchez stares at the remnants of his armor with regret.

"We're just engineers. It's not very bright for magic and magic."

"Then why don't you use the help of a magician?

But Mr Sarchez waves for the first time.

"The magician race is exclusive... no, it's closed. I'm not trying to teach the amateur magicians the research that the house has accumulated - you guys were magicians too, sorry."

"Ah, that's fine...."

Are you sure this man is right?

I don't know anything about general-purpose magic, and I need specialized knowledge to be able to drop special things into magical instruments.

That's why Grimm's magic equipment, the Cole brand, was made by the magic equipment engineers the Rio family has been working with for generations.

As far as the shop is concerned, this is not such a complicated place to work.