Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

"Mr. Peter, the..."

"I'm familiar with you, Master Peter! Any more, slap me in the mouth like that......!

As soon as I speak to Peter, my people get angry with him again.

... Didn't you care about sardines?

Nevertheless, as far as I'm concerned, I have no idea how to handle Peter more than I don't know who he is.

Mayor Heil said he was a bishop, but it doesn't seem like that kind of atmosphere at all.

"Isn't that nice? You guys, it's a little too noisy. Shut up."

"But..."

"Are you saying you want a weasel, but you can't hear me?

"Oh, I don't mean to...! Sorry!

My entourage finally lowers the scepter.

I worship Peter, rather than he seemed to follow me out of fear.

Nothing from me, I just look like Osama, a willing wolf, but is he that scary?

"Um, Mr. Peter. That skin, it's a different kind of thing, right? Isn't that right?

When I ask the questions, Peter's entourage kills me.

But only Peter laughed with pleasure.

"Come on, I don't know... if you want to know so much, see for yourself"

With that said, Peter offered me one arm all the time, as if he were looking for a handshake.

I was often taken aback, but I finally understood when I saw Peter bend over to invite me to his fingers.

This is a challenge to touch and see.

If you are an alchemist, letting magic flow through matter and exploring the state of things is the foundation.

"If I can do it well... right. In the meantime, I'll remember your name. Next time we see each other, you can reward me with something."

It's been tried.

My arm as an alchemist is now being tested.

After I swallowed my spit, I put my arm forward.

"Dear Peter, do not approach such a person too inadvertently! Forgot your position!

One of Peter's entourages, the woman in the robe, screams.

"You don't understand. Whether hostile or not, there is no one who can hurt the eagle. Especially among magicians."

Peter laughs at Robe's woman with his nose.

I had stopped my hand when I heard the woman's voice, but I took Peter's hand and shook it because Peter had been looking at me like he was in a hurry.

At the same time, it shed magic on Peter's body.

I can find out the information on Peter's body by examining the magic that came back in reflexes...... but no magic came back.

When I was surprised, I looked at my face like Peter was proud to win.

At that time, I saw the piercing vibrating.

Perhaps Pierce has the power to inhale and accumulate the magic flushed into her body.

I guess that's a magic tool that can stop some sorcery interference.

I changed the quality of my magic little by little, raising the amount of magic I could lose.

If there's a hole in that magic fixture, there might be something called a state of magic that can't handle it.

I was absolutely confident when it came to magic analysis.

I don't feel like pulling back lightly.

"Huff...... no use. Did I get a little mean? But you just noticed. That's right, places like the Marlen tribe...... hmm?

Pisces, the piercing of Peter entered.

"Ah."

Pan and Pierce played, the metal mass choked his ear, and even pierced Peter's cheek.

"Oh, oh, oh!?

He squatted on the spot as Peter held down his cheek and left ear.

Blood is dripping.

Meir and his associates in Peter are not very quiet.

I honestly wasn't expecting this to happen because I was just going to be running magic within my analysis, too.

I might have gotten a little excited and misadded and subtracted.

But I think it would be bad if you were wearing a magic device that bounced off every ear just a little too much magic, but it just wasn't thick enough to point that out to me right now.

I didn't know much about magic equipment in the first place, so I can't help it.

The only thing I can say is that I definitely did.

"Shh, excuse me! I didn't mean it! I didn't mean it! Um, I'll treat you..."

"Ah! Sa, don't touch..."

When I touched Peter's left ear, the piercing of his right ear flew.

"Ahhhhhhhh!?

Apparently, he had the same thing on his right ear.

I rushed and made a mortal mistake trying to shed my magic to recover.

Peter squatted on the floor drooling blood from both ears.

Because of the pain, or Peter's face was greasy.

I was also in a hurry for what I had done, and I felt the cold sweat telling my cheeks.

"Shh, excuse me! No, because this... no..."

I managed to swallow the word that it was worse for a guy who came to try people out with a doya face wearing crude clothes that broke just a little magic flush and injured himself.

"Chi, it's not! Abel, you know, sometimes I just can't add or subtract, and I really don't mean it!

Meir jumped out between me and Peter's entourage to excuse me, but my entourage doesn't seem to hear that.

"What disrespect to Master Peter!

"Soo, excuse me! No, already, I'm so sorry!

"There's no way I'm sorry! I'll get that little life to pay for it!

Two of Peter's entourages wave their wands in a murderous manner.

"ক া ঁ ট া (tsuko) য া ক (pierced)"

One of my entourage chants a spell toward Meir.

"Shh, excuse me! Hey......"

I wave my wand and paint my magic team in an aggressive fashion.

Tsu, coming out of his entourage's cane tip, curves straight back to him.

Scratched like a whip, Tsu punches Bethine and her entourage in the face.

The cover came off, and the entourage was slammed against the wall as blood erupted from his face.

"Buho!?

The woman's face becomes dew.

He grew large and stuck it against the wall, falling all over the floor.

"Ugh..."

One of the entourages was approaching the exit of the room as he retreated.

It's the redhead that was yelling at me earlier. He looks slightly less conscious than his other entourage.

Maybe he's new.

The last of my entourage sets up a cane staring at me.

"You did it...... You don't seem to understand what it means to turn Peter against the enemy."

"Oh, let's calm down! For once, calm down!

Standing on his cane as I said, his entourage trembled and trembled on his shoulders three steps back.

"শ ি খ া (Flame) এ ই… (Sphere the ball...)"

My entourage shook my wand, so I increased my focus to redraw the magic formation.

"Oh... that's it"

Peter stood up with his breath absurd.

He was grasping fragments of pierced piercings in his hands, but sighed boringly, spreading his hands and throwing them to the floor.

"... hey, we played some games and the eagle just played some hem. I'll buy you your loyalty. But don't let this eagle scratch you too hard."

"But..."

"You guys don't understand a lot today. I'm disappointed."

"Also, sorry!

The accompanying man lowers the scepter on which he stood, picks up the cover that was falling on the floor, and then approaches the woman who is falling on the edge to cover her, lending her shoulders and lifting her up.

Then he was sending eye contact to Peter to get confirmation, but Peter seemed to pretend not to know that.

"You... you seem to have a lot of magic. Name...... what could it have been?

"Hey...... no. Abel, my name is Abel Belake."

I responded with a smile.

After all, I'm glad to be recognized for my magical arm by someone who looks a little great, or can illuminate...

"... Yes, Abel Belake. Abel Belake. I'll make sure you don't forget."

Peter was reciting bumps and my name.

"The next time I see you, you'll give me something, won't you?

I tried to delude myself into embarrassment, joking and saying so.

"Ts, next!? Well... I'll be ready to see you whenever I can."

"I kind of feel like I'm on edge again within..."

"... yes, I think so."

Peter took a few steps back from the spot as he strayed from his face.

"Your men have hastened and annoyed you. Then it's time for the eagle to leave."

"That, are you going already? With the Leviaths..."

"... you seem a little ill. I hate to have to talk to you about all this, but I have a promise to rendezvous with my men again, so it's time for me to let you go. You don't have to worry about the synopsis because I've heard it from Wang Du. It was the best thing I ever learned about you. Let's go, you guys."

Peter gave instructions to his men, holding his face down, and pulled him out of the room.

Seeing that back, I finally felt like the tension was loosening.

I wondered what would happen for a while, but after all, great people seem to have a lot of weight as well.

It was a little creepy, but I'm glad he seemed nice.

I'm sorry to hear you seem busy, but I hope we'll have another chance to talk slowly.

"Gohoo! Gohoo! Gohoo!"

"Dear Peter! Peter, come on, oh, oh!

From the hallway, I heard Peter coughing hard and his men screaming.

... I wonder if there was something magical or similar in the body that went wrong with it.

"Hey, hey me, I'm going to see how Mr. Peter is...!

"Also, stop him already..."

Meir grabbed my arm and stopped trying to jump out of the room.