Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

The defensive line overlooks the Governor's room, which is located on the top floor of a seven-story building. In case of an emergency, cut off pseudo footage of the protective wall and look out to the outside world.

That said, I've never actually been that much. Precisely no attempt has been made to cut the pattern since Babel's protective wall was formed.

There is no conditioning in the Governor's room with red and black carpet. This is because of his taste. Not that it's a killing landscape, but instead a huge pile of materials is being built.

Encouraging him to enter the room and entering a tight space, Beric, who glanced at the clock, opens his mouth as surprised.

"It's unusual, even if you're late for two minutes."

"Tell that to the Chief of Defense Staff, Lindelf."

"Well," chuckled Beric, recommending the couch.

"Hey, just get in there"

The two of them solidifying in front of the door, but it was quickly solved by the voice of Ars.

"Ah!!

"Long time no see, Alice."

"Did Alice know the Governor?

Ask him how the story goes, and he says it was Beric who took command during Gudma's [Element Factor Segregation Plan] first incident.

Then they burned something and took care of Alice. I guess that was like redemption for letting Gudma escape.

"Well, were you in magic school, too, hmm, right?"

Only Ars felt uncomfortable with the tone of the play. It is also something that he cannot help because he is the only one who has direct knowledge with the Governor.

This is my mess.

"Well, never mind. Reports are also coming up from visayists. Nothing's wrong."

I wasn't afraid that Ars would be guilty just because I expected him to say so, too. There was no real harm, and I put in the highest rank of Ars, so I've practically never had any responsibility for him. There was also a reason that this was a Bellick-led task and was not made very public within the military.

"I didn't know you and I were your goddaughter, Alice."

Ars remembers this feeling of being ahead of him. It's like wandering in the dark lights at moderate intervals.

Tesfir and Alice settled down on the couch, but Ars did not and remained standing because he was a soldier for once. The tone of the tone is only mixed because we can't exchange the rest of the army.

"Tesfia, it's been a long time since you've even remembered,"

"What!.................. sorry"

"No, you were only about five or six."

That's why Flose offered to retire. I can't help but remember Tesfir because of the degree to which he exchanged brief greetings in the seat of a grand party - farewell party. Not to mention at a young age, because it was ten years ago.

"So, you're not here to say that, are you?

Bellick also knows that Ars isn't the balls that come all the way out here with unscrupulous apologies, etc.

Nodded Ars got to the point.

"Alice found a flaw in her magic body when she was experimenting with humans."

"-!! It's true!

That's what drives the wounds out of your heart. Bellick looked bitter.

"It doesn't have a huge impact on itself. You could call it an accident."

"No, it's not a matter of being done in an accident"

As for Ars, it was meant to be a coincidence, but Beric seemed to take it heavier than that.

"As a result, an unspecified quality was born to Alice"

――――

Peeled his eyes off this, Beric put his jaw on the hand he assembled on his desk to confuse.

Alice is less upset because she has already told her to listen. And for the first time, Tesfir is not like upset or confused. The question mark is getting bigger on his head.

"Then I'll be just like you..."

Ars took over more than that by hand.

"No, it must be unsystematic, but not like me"

Bellick immediately understood, with one word of far-fetched language coming out of his throat, and was about to be driven by self-blame.

But at the same time it included concerns. The fact that we can deliberately create an unsystematic after human experimentation.

Beric sees two girls sitting on the couch once.

"Can you do that"

"You can't, it's a coincidence. Besides, I don't have all the information I need. You can think of it as part of the optical system."

"Well, is that why you came all the way here"

"I think the Governor has a duty of asylum."

He exhaled and swayed his neat beard.

"Whatever. If there's anything I can do without saying it's my duty, I'll be the back guard."

"Thank you"

"I don't care about this. So much so that I would like to offer. Don't worry, I'll take care of your safety. Unless you pick up a chestnut in the fire from yourself."

Alice looks a little bad, bows down and tells her willingness to accept.

Ars is here to pick up this tenet. Because now, if Alice's anarchy spreads, there will always be people who think like Gudma.

This was supposed to be the end of the story. At least that's what Beric had in mind.

Tesfir and Alice were also about to take their seats, so in terms of atmosphere, it was a free time occasion.

But Ars switches stories.

"So, Governor, I'm talking about the Magic Goodwill Games."

"If you say so, it's about time."

"It's one big event a year!

"Visaist."

Continue without first agreeing.

"I'm not leaving."

"I thought you'd say that, but it wouldn't even start if you told me. You're a student at the Second Magic Academy, so I'll leave you to the Academy."

I was wondering if Ars had come.

"So do you mean you won't be involved if you fall"

"... I won't let you lose your hand."

――――

"How about a tournament, but not an excerpt from a sacred battle"

Yeah, say it, say it like this. If I say I've lost the vote now, I'm set to pinch my mouth. It's an order (...) that foresees it.

I guess Bellick knows it's pretty impossible, too. He said full-fledged when he overflowed his sigh.

"I just got word from [Lusarca] that there are many excellent magicians this year. On purpose (...)"

[Lusarca] is a big country that hits Alpha's neighbor. Last time, he's won last time and victory. Alpha is also proud to have many good magicians, but is made to taste bitter juice every year. I had ended up with the pitiful result that it was quicker to count from the bottom than from the bottom.

I guess that's the real deal. Even though the prestige of the country hangs, it is clear that there is more or less a personal affair involved.

"I refuse. That's not what I found out."

This year, Ars will have qualified for the college by becoming a student.

"There's nothing wrong with that. If Alpha demonstrates the ability to train a brilliant magician, you'll find it easier in the future."

"You can't ride such an easy word."

"I'm not saying it's just, let's collect ten old books from other countries. Though you're rich, there are many things you can't buy with gold."

"Knock..."

Even if I know it's being taken by the balls, I get lost. It is no exaggeration to say that all the old books in Alpha have been read through. It means we have gained comparable knowledge, to be precise.

I'm not stuck in research, but I don't know where to stay.

Bellick folds up the edge of his mouth to Ars, who has begun to think in earnest.

Tesfir and Alice were literally circling their eyes as they watched their way through.

"Then you can multiply Sisty to partially waive the credits for next semester if you compete and score quite well"

"of... rode"

The acquired Ars took the hand of the offered Beric.

"Dirty!"

Tesfir, who was watching the whole thing, said it in dawn and clarity.

"You've been bought."

Alice smiled with joy somewhere.

And Beric hung up on the two of them.

"It's an adult situation. It is only natural for adults to work for those who achieve results."

"Only this time."

Ars throws restraint, but Bellick thought he might be able to use it a few times inside.

♢ ♢ ♢

As I said on the way home, stop by [Fallen] and take your time. It's not so late in time, it's still bright.

I stopped by all the stores and I couldn't see them all in one day. We have to select it somewhat carefully.

Two people don't arrive from the side I thought.

"Fia, this is it, isn't it?

"Hmm... come on"

I look at it with my neck tilted inside the case placed at the store.

There are a number of coins that are carved in a circle with a magic formula.

"That's signal smoke, it's paid for by the military, but it's used to inform rescue and location, and then there's blindness."

"Heh."

"You even have that stuff."

Disposable ones, but good quality ones can come with a commensurately high value and even more digits. However, military service is good when buying this. Because assholes can ignite or blow up when they grab crude.

This can be judged by the engraving of a magic formula, but it would not be possible for a normal magician.

These two don't have the lust to buy something, they simply stop at objects that attract interest.

So...

I'll meet you at the transfer gate.

"I'll follow you, too"

"Me too ~"

If Ars says so, he'll follow me a little.

"I don't mind, it's boring."

It would be useless to say this. Because it's a face where everything that comes to my eye is fresh.

Als would have gone through it many times. Divide the narrow alley and set up a Potsung and shop in the back, enter the old house to see. Wooden architecture that looks like everything you touch.

It's a store for once, but from the outside, it's just a private house. They said, "Eh!" You also thought it was trespassing to raise your voice.

The wooden house, the call bell attached as it opens the drawer, sounds dull. It is interesting because there are still buildings like this. My husband says it's interesting.

"Is Dad here?

"That voice... is you"

A vibrant voice when it comes to an old man coming out of the back.

At the same age, it wouldn't be strange to have a wand on it, but it would be quite a long way ahead to need this old man.

Who did Ars mistake for his father in the creepy shop? I don't ask.

Because I say the same thing every time.

Sometimes he said the same thing to seemingly customers.

Still not bogged down.

I also remember the content of the previous conversation. I mean, things are better remembered.

I have referred to the owner of the store as Budona and have heard him called Grandpa Budona in the neighborhood.

"How's it going?"

"You're bluffing, 'cause since the new AWR came out in Luther Luca, the other stores are ringing idle birds."

"Is that so different?

Quite a bit of information in this city also characterizes this father. And no matter what, this shop, which is a blacksmith, is as sure as my father's arm.

He used to be in the production department of AWR in the military, and even after he quit, he took advantage of that know-how and did it in detail.

I would have just said famous craftsman at a prestigious store where people know.

"I don't think so. It's just that a single or double magician's bespoke AWR was mass-produced. I wonder who it was. The Magic Book type AWR used by singles is now popular, even though only a few magicians can use it."

As a business, I'm shooting at you. It is the longing of all magicians to be single. When that AWR comes out, it adds value like a brand. I guess the materials are different to keep the cost down.

"Don't worry, yours is Washi's greatest masterpiece. You're the only one who can use it whether you mass produce it or not."

Ars' AWR was also made in collaboration with this Grandpa Budona.

Extremely finely reduced magic formulas are difficult to activate decent magic unless you understand its lost-spelling.

"What, Al's AWR was made by his grandfather?

"Co-operative, but this one carved the magic ceremony and the eagle finished the AWR"

Grandpa Budona reminded me to immerse myself in joy.

I held the product in my hand with chocolate while Tesfir looked out behind Alice's back.

"Corre!! Don't touch it."

"Not bad. A little bit, Kechi."

Tesfir tongues out and spits evil.

"It's unusual that you're not alone."

"A lot."

Still, I see a lot of Tesfir with shiny eyes around. Budna monitors the appearance even more narrowly with her squeaky eyes.

"Even amateurs are amazing enough to understand."

"-! Really? You have eyes, too."

This old man gets a long story when praised, so Ars takes over the story.

"My AWR was able to conceive itself, but they pushed me that it was impossible to take the blueprints to the military. I happen to hear a reputation for being good at it, so I brought it into this store."

"Heh."

"All of those chains have slightly different materials, precisely the same core, but are coated with a suitable coating for the magic formula."

"What! There are hundreds of them, right?

"Well, it took two years. I can't think of a job beyond that."

I thought it was going to be a long time around trying to put hot water in the sudden suds beside my father.

Sometimes I don't have much time, and Ars tells me what to do.

"Are there any AWR materials in there that would be nice?

"Everything that's in the crocodile shop isn't what I saw myself."

"No, not like that"

It's not just good quality.

My father immediately understood that. I guess I was just passing by and figured out what Ars was trying to say.

"Never."

Raising his heavy hips, he walked to the back, not to the store shelves. And as soon as I get back, there's a golden ingot on that hand.

"What's that?

"Saana."

Tesfir, who was looking for too much brilliance, interrupted his body.

"Gold?"

"Hey, nobles aren't mean."

"That's good. Because it's beautiful. The golden one."

"No, you don't. I honestly don't know. Minerals. However, because the conductivity of magic is good, it can be an AWR material, but it can't be used as a product more than it can be analyzed."

"That's funny."

"I thought I'd show you when you got here."

The Ars I received looked over without a neighborhood, nothing seemed like just minerals, but I didn't know anything about it on this occasion.

"Father, how much?"

"I don't have any more trouble with the money. I don't mind the average price I have at home. Instead…"

"I know. If this mineral can be analyzed, we'll request the production of an AWR."

Ars put his license on a drawer next to the register.

The cashier has six zeros.

――――

"High!

"It's all first-class stuff in this store, and what you had was expensive."

"Hontoh!?

At least it would exceed the annual income of a regular magician.

What Ars bought is enough to buy a house without luxury.

It's easy to catch people's attention when you bring it back just like this.

Grandpa Budona puts me in a simple crate.

Besides reflecting brilliance in his eyes, he also lived in a young light whose chest jumped in anticipation of being able to do his best job.

When he received that he was a craftsman, Ars said "soon" and left the store.

When did it start to get dark outside?

It's a city called [Fallen] that shows a slightly different face this time of year.

The boulevard is lined with dewstores. There is also a lot of excavation, which brings another buzz.