Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twenty-two Tales: The Devil's Trial ①

After I broke up with Neroglyph, I was visiting the hall of Heil Phage, the village chief.

Heil was isolated in the village because he insisted that free nursing by Leviaths was "a work of conversion" before laying low in the disease, and is naturally isolated from his surroundings because he was also hated by the Christians.

Now he is in a state where his daughter Fleur is only seeing an unconscious Heil alone.

The servants also thought it would be difficult for them to get involved and not benefit from the Leviaths until themselves, and they must have left.

"Dear Abel and Mere... Thank you for coming. However, since you are both celebrities in the village now, I was wondering if it would be better if you could not come here very often."

Fleur and I were face-to-face in the guest room with our desks pinched.

The crimson hair of the Phage family heritage hasn't faded, but it looks worse than last time, either because of a sneaky nursing fatigue with no support from the surroundings.

I guess being treated like a troublemaker in the village is also due to the burden of the spirit.

Discussions with Nero Griff have allowed me to grasp that this demonic disturbance is a Leviathan match pump, so I can see that Heil was right as a result.

Just from the villagers, I guess it just seemed like they were biased away from a bunch of people who reached out to me while I was suffering from the disease.

"It's okay. Mr Neroglyph has asked me to help him, too. We're going to be able to sneak some of that medicine back here later."

"Shit, can I get some medicine? But... if you do poorly, you don't make Mr. Neroglyph worse..."

Fleur says it all over again.

"Mr. Neroglyph said to leave the inside stuff to me, so it's okay. My life is at stake here, so don't hesitate."

The peace of mind was great when Nero Griff told me to leave it to me.

That guy is highly charismatic, and there won't be anything slightly or softly to make him worse off his position.

I feel like I'm going to settle down as a saint who reached out to those who were ultimately in denial of Leviath, even if some of the religious complained.

Sorcery arms seem pretty high, and decisive.

I'm just a little out of it...... I guess it's more of a suspicious personality inside me.

In a way, that's also a beauty, and it seems to be helping to make it more charismatic.

And there's no such thing as a complete human being.

Was it supposed to be a hole for an assistant to make up for... it hurts where that assistant, Chloe, is the mastermind candidate.

It's called Marias, who was in formation next to Lark, and the Leviaths seem to be very good at diving beside dignitaries.

"Thank you… please help my father"

Fleur bowed his head and thanked him.

Longer hair tips drip to the desk.

"Yeah, I'll take care of the rest..."

Before I ran out, I heard Conn and Knock.

It is not the front entrance. Is this... the back door?

"That's unusual. Here, I can't believe I visit two pairs a day... Is it Master Nero Griff?

"Wait, please"

I stopped Fleur from taking his seat.

Probably an example, Liv Forg material.

"Shall we see how Mere is doing?

"No, I'll be there for once. I need to know how to make it."

I left the room and headed to the back entrance of the building.

Camra stood with a big box.

Looks like he got promoted because he looks familiar.

"Mr. Camra's here, isn't he?"

"Oh, oh... Lord Nero Griff asked me to give this to Lord Abel."

"So, how do we make it?

"... after all, is the contents a Liveglass ingredient? I'm talking about Mr. Nero Griff, and when I thought about timing and location, I figured it out. I'm just asking you to give me this. I'll decide not to know what's in the box, and I'll forget what I delivered when I leave here. Don't worry, Mr. Neroglyph is ready. You hit me in the hand."

Camra held her head and sighed haha.

"Sounds like Mr. Kamla has had a hard time too..."

"He's too nice for you. Ma, I guess that's why they admire me. I can't stay long and be taken care of by someone, so I'm around here..."

Leaving the box, Kamla left with a shitter.

After pulling the box inside the hall, open the lid.

Besides the chemicals bottled, there was a piece of parchment with nothing written on it.

I thought it was an ingredient, but that doesn't seem like it.

I can take the parchment and use magic.

The letters began to float softly.

Apparently the Liveglass recipe was spelled out in array letters (the specialized language used by magicians for sorcery books, etc.).

It seems to work like a broiler.

Neroglyph said the way Liveglass is made has become a rule of secrecy within Leviath.

If it was in the hands of others along the way, they might have been trying to put it in a form where they could make excuses.

"At the ingredients and set point, I also find it a little suspicious..."

Array character habits and patterns vary slightly because of different countries, but if you know the basics, it's not that hard to decipher.

As I read it, I found parchment crumbling from the edge.

Apparently, using the enchanted magic, parchment is a mechanism to self-destruct.

When the magic was flushed additionally and analyzed lightly, it was found that a lot of complicated magic was hanging.

There are a number of tricks in place to prevent self-destruction from being hindered.

"Let's be very careful... you didn't think it would collapse before I could remember"

I guess that means I'm trusted there.

It just sprouts a futile sense of confrontation on me, too, when they do things like this that are being tried.

I hold the wand and cut a cross over the parchment.

"রাখা (Keep it)"

As soon as I cast the spell, the collapse of parchment stopped perfectly.

Yeah, you've won again.

Regardless of whether I was going to harass Nero Griff or not, I had to challenge him as a magician because he had complex protects hanging on him.

I'm sure everyone would do this once, even if it wasn't for me.

Naturally, I intend to dispose of this parchment as soon as I finish making it.

Meir, Fleur helped me, and I decided to start making Liveglass.

It is necessary to fry Noble Mandogola roots in a pan at high temperatures using potions (basic form) and extract the active ingredients of Noble Mandogola.

At this time, it is necessary to confine the volatile component of the subject by placing a simple junction in the pan so that the active ingredient does not vaporize and escape.

The light green potion boils down and Noble Mandgora's purple pigment mixes throughout.

Mandogola's characteristic strong chemical odor fills the room.

If the boiling potion is gone, add the next potion immediately.

Because Noble Mandgora is hard, it cannot be extracted without high temperatures.

In parallel, remove Liv Forg's poison by magic and add shallow, blueslime digestive fluid to another pan to gently add heat and soak Liv Forg in it.

Blue slime digestive fluid dissolves the rib fog.

After putting the two in the same pan at the end, it is complete if you mix the three chemicals that were in the box with each timing.

Unlike Liv Faug and Noble Mandgora, these chemicals seem to have boiled herbs, so they didn't even deteriorate due to time lapse, so they seemed to put something in them that they had prepared in advance.

"It's five hours from here, ten hours from now, fourteen hours from now... so you can do it tomorrow morning. It looks like we'll need to do some fine state control in the junction and magic formation during creation...... would it be okay if you stayed here?

"Well, that's okay...... from now on, until morning...... do you maintain the parallel between the junction and the magic formation all the time?

Fleur asks me worried.

"You'll be fine. I'm used to staying up all night."

"Ho, shouldn't we call in some other sorcerer?

"Uh-huh... I can't ask Mr. Nero Griff for any more help..."

I'm really used to staying up all night, and I don't have any problems at all.

When I was in the settlement, it was the first time I had done research in about five days.

There is no such thing as another day.

"Meir will help! Meir!"

"... Uh-huh, it's a pretty fine tuning..."

"Really..."

Shizumaa drops her shoulder.

Sorry, but let's just get the feeling.

"Oh, yeah. Dispose of that recipe...... hmm? Is that it? Meir, um... don't you know the parchment I had, with the array letters on it?

"Huh...? Oh, that, Abel told you to just touch me once, didn't she?

"After that..."

"Or I gave it back... it should be... Oh, Me, Meir, did I do something wrong!? Duh, duh, what do we do! Oh, I'm sorry... no..."

Meir starts to wolf with the mundane.

... No, but if you ask me, in the time after I gave it to Meir once, I remember having it in my hand.

After that... disposed of? Did you dispose of that? You disposed of it, didn't you?

We disposed of the box together when we let it out and incinerated it just in case... right?

The management of parchment was slightly neglected because he was too tempered to create Liveglass.

That paper is not good if you leave it for a bit.

"Uh, no, maybe... disposed of... yeah, bad, I should have disposed of"

"Me, mind Meir. Didn't you say that?

"Absolutely! Absolutely disposed! Speaking of which, I put it in the box then. Yeah, definitely!

I shouldn't have done anything extra.

Neroglyphs would also have put in place a scheme that would be automatically discarded assuming this was the case.