Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twelve Stories Phage Territory Three Major Weapons •

I was away from Phage territory, manipulating Otem silently and rushing to develop a Magic Wave Tower accessory weapon.

Except for the Zolomonian oatem I put aside, I'm alone.

Meir can't really afford to come with me because I'm totally out of hand and it's in the shape of pushing me to work on the planning for the Moon Festival, Dinmay.

For the most part, I came up with an idea of the events of the moon festival Dinmay, and I finished designing the magic formations needed to do so, so as far as the technical part is concerned, they are later thrown to the Alchemy Division.

It is part of my proposal to mass-produce and sell a magic device called a telescopic cylinder that can be raised with parades and demon bullet fireworks using autoems and clearly watch the approaching moon Din.

Later, they open stores such as the Moon Din bun, which mimics the Moon Din, and aim to collect money from tourists who come to Phage territory.

The moon "Din" is round, so it would be easy to imitate it. Isn't it just a clue that I screwed up?

Later, the plan is to rub the movement of the day against the other members of the project by pinching Meir between them, but that seems to be difficult to navigate.

I didn't think it was going to work as it was when I heard what was going on, and I asked Linoa, the former deputy captain, to join Meir's assistant as well.

This should make working with the Alchemy Division easier than usual.

It seems to be a necklace that Lark is strangely motivated to go into the details, as there are so many hard-headed people in the project that the story tends to go backwards and forwards.

I remember everyone being honest like a doll when I was speaking up, but it seems like I'm steaming back to the part where I should have decided once I was listening.

Maybe you should make time once and go check it out.

"But... this might not work"

I leak puffiness and weakness.

More than difficult to manufacture, the commissioning of each part for safety checks takes too much effort.

Besides, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about how far I can pack my weapons and say they won't storm off.

If you make a mistake, you can't take your hands off of safety more than you could bust all over the world, but if you want to do a full test, you need five magic wave towers for testing.

Too much time and labor, of course, is not enough money to collect blah blah blah blah materials.

'It won't be long before it's no good. I can't even tell you I'm not a concubine. "

Zolomonia was sitting on the oatem, stretching her back as she looked up at the tower.

"It's a very dangerous substitute at the moment, as you know. Even a concubine would pull this off a little bit."

I don't want Zolomonia to tell me either.

"... weren't you the devil who wielded extra ancient knowledge and ruined many sorcerers?

"The concubine only taught the man who wanted to know what he knew. It will be his responsibility to destroy himself without being able to handle it. Even so, my concubine won't let that twat disappear one star at a time, and I won't be able to do it in the first place '

Zolomonia lays low.

You can say whatever you want.

Even I'm not making it because I want to.

All in order to prepare the means of resistance for Kudr and the Earl of Jurem not to disturb the peace between Meir and me now.

Sure, there's nothing like an exploratory desire or something, but it's nothing like this. Fortunately, I don't think I've got a reason.

No, then I want to see what even I come up with, and I have a desire to make it, so I may have some of those feelings, but most of them are for peace.

"Mm... Abel, you're a guest."

I looked back to Zolomonia's words unexpectedly.

I thought Kudr was here.

A familiar curly orange hair entered my sight.

"What, Artamia?"

"You know, Abel, you're enthusiastic, right? But this is an unnecessary feature for an absolute magic wave, right? First of all, I want you to build the key functions of the Magic Wave Tower first. I don't know..."

Altamia presses me as she attaches her index fingers on both hands, taking a bare gesture that she seems sorry for.

Altamia originally endorsed the development of Magiphone, a magic mobile phone, and helped us build the Magic Wave Tower.

Detailed job assignments and instruction to the people in the Alchemy Division are also getting them to work pretty hard on feeding off the Magiphone, a demon-led mobile phone.

Besides, he only knows about Count Jurem thinly, and all I seem to be doing is making excessive warfare and playing.

I just want to tell him my voice is absurd that it's not the case, but if Altamia and her good friend Peter are on the ground, he shouldn't dare to talk to me.

"... Actually, there is already a sample in the form of a magic phone (Magiphone). Most importantly, without the aid of the Magic Wave Tower, the range of contact is about this village at best… I think you can taste the atmosphere."

"Look, really!? I thought it was a very time-consuming part! Don't do it, you! Sarasu, Abel! Humanity is such a scumbag to laugh at, but as an alchemist you're really good at this! If you've been able to get that far, tell me sooner!

Altamia comes banging Bashibashi on the back.

It usually hurts.

Rather than you, you were looking at me that way...

"Want to try it?

"Use it, I want to try it! Hey, where is it? The lab, the Lark residence? How many are there?

It's been a long time since Altamia saw the tension so far.

since Peter found out he was an old friend.

"I'm sorry, but I need some finishing touches so I can use them a little bit, so can we do it around noon tomorrow? I'm in test condition now."

"Mmmm... well, then you have no choice. I'll wait for you."

Altamia, who took care of it, slightly swells her cheeks.

"For now, I want to focus on this one. Look, you're going to mock Magiphone tomorrow anyway, right? I want you to watch the team till tomorrow."

"I get it. I'll definitely ask you tomorrow! Because I expect it!

With that said, Altamia left to skip at a floating pace.

"Ha... when did you make something like that?

Zolomonia tilts her neck.

I sighed after I saw Altamia disappear from my sight.

"I have no choice... I have the ingredients, so do I properly reshape them and outshine tomorrow? I can't sleep today."

"... you always like to cross the line."