Risou no Himo Seikatsu

In the evening, Sanjiro, returning to the rear palace, changed into a t-shirt and cotton bread for his personal belongings when he quickly took off his unfamiliar Karpua Kingdom ethnic costume.

"Just switch on the air conditioner."

Once in the bedroom, Sanjiro returns to the living room as soon as the air conditioning is switched on.

While Yoshijiro is away, the temperature in the bedroom, ventilated with the wood door fully open, has increased to no lesser degree than in the other rooms in the rear palace. Until the air conditioning starts to work that way, there's no reason to dare to put yourself in the bedroom.

When Sanjiro returned to the living room and opened the refrigerator immediately, he took out the silver splash and poured its contents into a glass cup.

"Ugh... I'll come back to life"

Taking a breath of cold water, Kojiro, who arrived comfortably, headed for the next table set in front of the couch.

Sitting down on a black leather sofa, Yoshijiro takes the elongated brown stick that was on the table in its hand.

"Hmm, I knew it was pretty fat. This isn't very much, but it can't be called silver wire. Silver wire, at best."

What Yoshijiro took in his hand was a silver wire, which he asked a royal silver mechanic to make.

The color is brown because it wraps a cloth around it from the top, applying glue to stiffen it. In order to be used as an electrical coil, it is difficult to treat the surface of the wire without it being insulated. Because if you stick to the next line when you wind it up, it won't be a coil.

But that silver wire, as Yoshijiro has just said, is a pretty thick one, and when handled poorly, there was a brittleness that seemed to break inside.

"Well, I guess there was only one at the beginning. He said it wouldn't be hard to fix, even if it didn't work."

Saying so to himself, Sunjiro takes the wood stick he had prepared and wraps a silver wire around that round tree stick with a careful hand.

Is the thickness of the wooden stick about two to three on Yoshijiro's finger? I'd really like to wind it thinner, but if it's too thin, the strain on the silver wire that winds it breaks.

"Okay, I guess this is it"

Although quite undressed, Yoshijiro, who managed to wind the silver wire into a round wooden stick, pulls the round wooden stick out of the silver coil that he has just been able to do so with a careful hand.

Inserted there instead is an elongated cylinder made of dragon skin, having it sewn about the same diameter as a wooden stick.

"At first, you should try it with one dry battery. Well, I feel a little too nervous, but aren't you ever too vigilant?"

I thought about doing the first electromagnet experiment on this occasion for a moment, but I immediately revisit that idea.

To activate an electromagnet is nothing more than to wield a magnetic force around it.

However, I don't think that the power of a single dry battery and the magnetic wires emitted by coils that have just been wound less than thirty times will adversely affect the appliances in this large living room, but Yoshijiro is a complete amateur on this issue.

It's better to be cautious in vain than 'okay' with amateur judgment.

"All right, let's move the place"

Yoshijiro rose off the couch when he put together the set of electromagnet experiments he needed.

In conclusion, the experiment can be said to have been successful once and for all.

In a room in the rear palace where he only keeps simple furniture that he doesn't use at all on a daily basis, Yoshijiro, who finished his experiment, frowns in arms under the window given by the West Nippon.

"Hmm, for now, I guess my only achievement is that I was able to confirm that it 'works as an electromagnet'"

Leaks words that seem so unwilling.

As much as I actually had to say that and comfort myself, this electromagnet experiment was full of problems.

In the first place, even if you say you have succeeded in emitting a magnetic force, that magnetic force is too weak. The iron clips and little nails did suck on the electromagnet's stretched iron, but when I lifted the electromagnet carefully, I lost gravity and fell to the table.

Naturally, with that degree of magnetism, there is no way that iron can be permanently magnetized at a practical level, and the iron nail, which has been stuck to the electromagnet for quite a long time, has barely been magnetized.

When I stuck it in the sandbox I had prepared and placed for a try, the sand grains stuck together just a little bit, so it didn't seem like it was working at all, but it would still be a long way off, no matter how practical it might be.

"Anyway, if we don't find some more effective insulation methods, we're going to burn you one of these days, this"

One of the things that most annoyed Sanjiro was that the glue covering the silver wire dissolved out of the heat of the energization.

Originally, a substance called silver has a high conductivity of electricity, but also an equally high thermal conductivity. If the electricity went through for a long time, it was expected that the fever would occur, but the glue applied was more vulnerable to heat than Yoshijiro had expected.

The silver wire I have already brought in has melted everywhere glue, sticking to the gucchari and dragon-skinned cylinder.

Plus, if you put your face close, it even smells slightly burnt. The cloth affixed to the silver wire may be burned after a moment.

"Uh, should I use a bumpy silver wire for my next experiment? Either way, the thickness of the present can't be surprisingly wound without gaps. Then it might be better to wrap the uneven silver wire around it sparingly than to force the entire wire to insulate.

But then the electromagnetic force of the coil is weakened because the number of windings is really low. Um, you're in a state full of problems and you don't know where to start, damn it. "

In a quiet room at sunset, Makiro took a deep sigh.

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That night.

Having finished dinner and bathing, and dressed in a ruffled outfit, Yoshijiro turned to his wife, Aura, in an air-conditioned bedroom, to talk about what had happened today.

"I see... Prince Francesco also leaked me a 'silence' that I have a lot of difficulty coping with. Don't wonder if this should indeed please or annoy you."

Having heard the whole thing that happened during the day today, Aura says so and deposits her body behind the chair.

"Whatever the course, however, it is sufficient achievement that we were able to finalise the effect of Beeball. Well done."

"Thanks, well, no matter what you think, it's not my handle, and I can't be in a good position. But what does Aura really think? Fabio's right, I think I'm in a pretty nasty situation because I'm the first to hear it poorly, is that on purpose?

"Hmm."

Aura glances lightly and thinks often.

"Sure, that's a troublesome situation when it comes to trouble. Honestly, if my husband hadn't been like that, it would have been quite painful, though not even fatal for me"

"Aura"

To his wife's words, Yoshijiro can unwittingly flaunt his face.

That is indisputable, a word of trust from my wife. If you taste the content in the most detail, it is equivalent to saying that you are "convinced of your lack of ambition or greed" by Sanjiro.

It's an assessment that you can never praise if you compare it with the general values of this world, but that's not so important to Yoshijiro.

I can assure you that it's not worth pursuing anything like that until you screw up your relationship with your beloved wife.

Laughing back at her husband, who happily loosens her cheeks, Aura continues to speak in a position with both arms on the table as she embarks on her body forward.

"Well, the conclusion at the moment is that I agree with Fabio or something like that. Anyway, I can't say one thing for lack of information. At the moment, it would be important to give greater certainty of information than to worry about the other's intentions.

Then it might be a hand to give him one beeball to try and make it. I know you're just too suspicious, but I can't say enough that at the moment there's no chance that Prince Francesco and Princess Bona have shown each other the madness, either.

More importantly, if you can really reduce the demonic prop production time so much, it would be very helpful to be honest with me. I understand the efficacy of using space-time magic as a magic prop, but when the treatment is repeatedly performed, the magic and time will be greatly eaten. "

Having said so with a sigh of relief, Aura took a glass of red cutlery with ice water from the top of the table.

The creation of a magic prop requires a magic user to rub it into a magic prop, apart from the granting magic user.

It would be nice if the Grantor were a simple Four Magic, but when the magic of rubbing becomes' space-time magic ', the cooperation of Aura, the only existing user, is essential.

It is very significant that Aura's detention period, which is pursued by her duties as queen, can be reduced from one year to less than ten days, even though the detention time per person is very short.

"Well, it's nice to know that Aura will be drastically reduced in the time frame for the production of magic props. But that's not the problem when the magic tools are finished so quickly?

If you leak information from somewhere, I think you might even discover 'my feat'. "

While acknowledging the validity of Aura's proposal, Aura returns the red glass with her mouth to the table and answers to Sanjiro, who still speaks of her concern.

"It's the only way to carry things in secrecy. The actual completion, even in a few days, delays the announcement until a year later. Fortunately, the only people involved were me and Prince Francesco and Princess Bona. With this small number, it is not possible to protect confidentiality."

"Are you all right? Prince Francesco promised you, didn't he?

The queen rarely says a few words to her deeply questionable husband's gaze.

"Mm... well, I'm certainly a little nervous"

"A little?"

"... I'm quite anxious. But if you think about the future, you should step in here at some risk"

"Um, well, I basically leave the judgment around there to Aura. So, you've already decided what you want the first magic item to be made?

In the meantime, Sanjiro, who understood that Aura's basic policy had already been decided, moves the agenda to the next one, yes.

If you are deciding to assign Beeball and have him practice the 'secret' of the Shalova royal family, it is important to know what to do with the magic tools you ask him to create.

Even as Aura, she wanted to discuss it with Yoshijiro on that point, so she gets on with herself and starts talking, in such a way as to show off the deep valley of double breasts glaring from under thin night clothes.

"Right, the hard part. I am sure that it would be more advantageous to magically prop up powerful and versatile magic, but given the possibility that it will pass to hostile forces in the future, it is not surprising that there are not too great dangers.

The monopoly of "Blood Magic" is the backbone for the royal family to become royalty. Propaganizing means throwing away its advantages, albeit in part.

Given safety, a once-only 'disposable' demonic prop would be better, but when it does, it will now be of limited use. Oh, my God, that's hard. "

on a cheek cane on the table, while Yoshijiro was blinded by the valley of his wife's chest, which leaked a sigh of sigh,

"Hmm, is that the problem after all? Then you can't [time retroactivity] of" secret magic "or [instant travel], which is the most important magic, right?

When it comes to magic that seems useful when there is something else...... [Great Junction] or [Continuing Effect]?

Recently, Aura has taught me all about what magic is in [space-time magic].

"Hmm, I guess around there. Later, if disposable, there is also a hand called [spatial vibration]. That's one of the few pieces of sabotage magic in space-time magic. Build this magic prop and deploy it to the border fort and it'll be a little deterrent."

Aura replied, nodding satisfactorily.

Space-time magic, as its name suggests, is the magic of limiting manipulation of time and space. As a result, there are many convenient magics that are routinely user-friendly, but little counter-attack magic exists.

"I see. Anything else...... oh, what about the 'different world summons' that called me to this world? That's not some special secret magic either, is it?

Seeking on this occasion that what Aura wants from herself is a multitude of suggestions that inspire inspiration rather than precise judgment, Sanjiro will put it into words as he can think of.

"Exactly. You don't have a 'different world summons'. There's no point in turning magic into magic that can only be used once or twice every thirty years, depending on the stars."

"No, but I flickered a little before, because there's magic about 'time retroactivity' and 'time acceleration', and when combined with that, I was wondering if I could even use it when the stars aren't aligned."

"I can't. The magic of manipulating time cannot be used for magical things. The combination of alien metastasis and time retrospective can only be summoned by an organism.

Besides, just going back a year on a very small object, 'Time Retrospective' needs to spend dozens of days on my magic at 'Future Cost'. "Time acceleration" would be less burdensome than "time retroactivity," but that's how we're going to take it from the other worlds of the very near future.

To be clear, it's not right for you. "

"Mm-hmm. Too bad."

Sanjiro looked a little careless and looked up at the ceiling.

In a combination of "Time Retrospective" and "Future Cost," what Yoshijiro wanted to do was connect to the Internet free spot.

Transfer as little space as a dot to the star-lined good time with 'time retrospective' or 'time acceleration', from which it connects to the Earth with 'transcendental transfer'.

In addition, I thought that if I put my PC or phone back in the pre-contract state with 'time retroactive' beforehand, I might be able to connect to the internet, but there seems to be more obstacles than I really think.

(Was that just a story about too many bugs)

Reinvigorated, Yoshijiro keeps talking as much as he can think of further.

"Oh, then how about we just propagate the 'future price'? Sure, you said you could use future magic first in" Future Price, "but vice versa, there's no such thing as" Past Price, "which effectively uses magic you didn't use in the past, right?

But if I could propagate "Future Cost," I think I could put it in the same state as it would. Specifically… "

"Well, that sure looks like you can do it. For more information, we need to ask Prince Francesco…"

The Queen and his wife's evening conversation lasted until the time their phones played the music that tells them at bedtime.