Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

It wasn't until the afternoon following the overnight stay that Ars and Tesfir returned home.

(Are all nobles the same idea?)

And on the way home, Ars was in a more melancholy mood than he had gone, dropping his shoulders.

I don't know anything. Tesfir couldn't beat the enthusiasm in such a way as floating MAX without any concern, and he was still in a condition that seemed to skip out.

Ars turns a hateful eye but pretends not to notice... so full of floats that you wouldn't really notice.

Once I explain the situation in Tesfir without misunderstanding, I attribute it to what Frose told me last night that I would drop off about the engagement, and I still do.

Going further up in study.

Conditions were added for encouraging training in the future under Ars, but they are not so severe as conditions because I intend to do so from the outset if I try them in person.

And homecoming every semester, to the extent that I was pushed into the same habit as before when I saw and judged my strength. Nor will it be as depressing as it has ever been given that we are no longer engaged to this.

The problem is Ars. High treatment like people have changed since one incident in the guest room.

I don't care if it's a guest or not, I feel bad about what I've been doing.

What happened was that I was welcomed. Beginning with a meal, sometimes Ars is questioned about his knowledge of magic.

If I said it was a small amount of time but this wouldn't relax me, I'd be sure that I'd be punished. I must have felt like I went to the summer shelter.

I wish I didn't have a word to say on my way home.

Froze whispered in his ear to Ars, who boarded the magic car.

"I must apologize for being rude the other day."

"No, we've enjoyed it enough"

And to Ars, who responded that way, Froze said, "Yes," as he thought now.

"Would you please marry my daughter to apologize"

"- Become!!

Awabara sprayed Ars could only look back. What are you talking about? This mother.

"That said, you're still a student. Just think about the engagement, both of you."

"No, no matter how much..."

As soon as the sound of slamming the body of the car was heard from the other side as Ars expected to argue, the magic car set off.

Hey! The voice vanishes into the void.

I can't help but think they did it.

I guess that means the joker who thought Ars let go was still in the nostalgia.

If they don't take it, they won't let it go. In other words, Froze did not receive a card called disrespect.

(Did I have to cut it so I had to accept it)

And even if you regret it, it's a later festival. As for Ars, I guess I'll have to bite off the bitterness of letting him study.

Of course, as I told Sir Visaist, I'm not even willing to get engaged.

Ars watched Selva over the back mirror. Are you a guru, too, but you're back with a smiling, yearly face.

You will overflow the sigh of giving up, and even if you sit sloppy, you will draw it. No, that's about it.

"Isn't it too relaxing?

The red-haired girl who shakes her neck left and right in the wind knowing it was because of this next door tries to ignore it... patience... endurance... couldn't.

That's why I can't do it because I have Selva's eyes on this scene, but I was determined to do it in training.

There was such a scene, but the returning Ars knew that even such a thing would slip out of his mind.

"That's why Mr. Ars wanted you to compete in the September selection game."

…………

What a harassment.

You should have wanted to know, but Ars did listen to the noise of jittering and cutting time like a jab.

That's the abnormal sound that occurs when a foreign body is turned gallopingly and forcefully while it is mixed into the gear that was meshing.

The same goes for the amount of time that can be spent on research, but Loki is on the verge of collapsing Alice and Tesphere's training program, even if it's okay. Because they will definitely demand training for the magic tournament.

Now the Governor would not hesitate to throw himself on an outside mission if he said that Ars would not leave.

Losing out of hand has also stabbed the nail first. In other words, the appearance of the Magic Games will be confirmed by half of the Governors.

Whatever the circumstances, it is inevitable that if there is no Ars name among the contestants, they will be called to command.

"Stuffed"

The pompous and overflowing words were the conclusions reached by Ars, who stood up flashly.

Worried Loki pulls Ars' sleeve to at least bring something benefit.

I thought the silver-haired girl was definitely a story that Ars wouldn't feel comfortable with. The same goes for Alice, who gave Bellick's name, but assumed he couldn't get away with it, he did a whole lot of research on the tournament before he came back.

It was, of course, to gather prior information, but there Loki saw enough stuff to break her cheeks.

"Dear Ars, but if you win..."

And I didn't think it sounded like stand-up Ars, Loki stretches her back full and brings a beautiful mouth closer to her ear.

Even though the exhalation was the distance that my lips seemed to stick.

"You'll get a misrill."

"It's true!

The glitzy eyes are directed towards the nearby loki. I nod back cocooning with a little blush on my cheek.

"The winning trophy is made of mythrills."

"I see, the more you melt that, the more misrills you get"

Of course, selling is a piece of property, but the tournament management can't have assumed that someone would want to sell the trophy for the honorable victory, let alone melt it.

Mithril is a primary mineral among the materials used as weapons and protective equipment for AWR. The price is also broken, but something readily available if you have the financial power of Ars.

Then why change the color of the eyes so far is due to the low production of misrills. Because the source of output is only far from the outside world, not only labor costs, but several magicians lose their lives every time, a rare mineral that hardly ever gets on the market and is never seen in Ars, depending on the year.

Sometimes a high rate of demons is just confirmed, which means they will forbid mining that year, or one reason why a country close to a mine with a misrill, even if it can be taken.

Unfortunately, it rarely circulates to Alpha because there is a mine almost opposite the Alpha.

There are more minerals than misrills depending on the application. The AWR of Ars is one of the cultural objects excavated from the ancient ruins known as [Meteometal].

That said, there is a demonic progression, and given the current situation in which mankind has been driven into the corner, there is no way anyone can complain about using anything that can be used, but this is more rare than a misrill.

It is widely used even when it is called metheometal. The name [Meteo] is often used for minerals such as meteorites and ancient heritage in output.

It has a rare value with so much super that it doesn't have the same thing. Some materials have completely different construction, even if they are called metheometals, and are given to them by heaven.

Because it cannot be expressed in monetary terms, rights belong to the discoverer, or to the army, and in the case of Ars, the discoverer and the remuneration received as part of the continent's recapture.

With the exception of such metheometals, Mithril is at its finest for AWR applications. This is a general value standard and is the finest product in a wide range of general materials, although it has a preference for personal magic information.

When he heard about Loki, Ars thought of the reward from Beric at the same time.

Ten valuable old books from other countries are presented as rewards. But you can't think cheap here.

Perhaps Bellick should assume that the Ars will even win by competing. It doesn't make sense if the Second Magic Academy doesn't win if you solve the trouble later and think about it.

Ars re-hangs Mithril and the time consumed to get ten old books on the scale.

Well, how did it turn out?

The masses shaken left and right go up and down with each other, gradually the scales to be prioritized slightly tilt.

"Naughty"

Unfortunately, things went exactly as Beric thought.

It can be said that the rough information of the Games was understood by Loki, who obtained some information.

But what am I supposed to do when it comes to doing things? Ars decided to do the scheduling assembly work in his brain.

First of all, I exclude myself and Loki as having no problem with the erasure method. Next, with regard to training, there is no point in continuing the magic manipulation with the training stick, so you will have to do it even after you return.

So we're shifting the time we've been spending on this training to the tournament.

I decided to ask against the two people who would train in front of me.

"I knew we should be training for the tournament, right?

"Isn't that better? I'm going to represent the college for once."

Unfortunately, this Tesfir statement is questionable but recommends training for the Games.

Well, it would be a word from admiration that even as a nobleman you can't end up with embarrassing consequences.

"I haven't been able to use Shield Race in practice either... no, it's not like I don't like training right now, is it?!

Alice waves left and right in front of her face on her own.

"Naturally. In the meantime, turn the training time so far into something geared towards the Games. Train yourself in magic manipulation."

"Ha ~ i"

"Seriously?!

Ars smiles nymphomaniacally, as he recalls, at Tesfir, who attracts his face. It's sweet in return, but it's just fine.

"I don't mind if I don't, but don't mean to disobey your mother."

"Gu......!

(Whoa! This looks like it could use)

Satisfied with the uncontroversial and tannic Tesfir, Ars heads to his desk "Let's start tomorrow as usual today".

It's not a childish reason I'm floating just a little bit because I could get revenge on Tesfir.

Open the analysis data when the virtual keyboard is tapped and activated.

What kind of analysis did you do? An analysis of Ingot bought a few days ago from Budona, which has a store in Alpha's industrial area [Fallen]. I went to the inspector before heading to Tesfir's home, so now it's a superb temporary from Ars that I look through the analytical information I got from it... also a wait.

It was also like a child waiting now or now for the toy he had bought to arrive at hand.

Read the information repeatedly over and over for a few minutes letting it scroll at high speed.

It will be the last piece of analytical information on everything in Ars' lab. If there's something I don't know about this, it won't be possible to analyze it wherever I take it. So much so that the equipment in Ars' lab is a collection of cutting-edge technologies.

Ars picks his eyes while suppressing his willingness to exalt.

"What's wrong, Master Ars?"

"Well, a little."

and can Loki peek at you with a strange face? Or can I peek? I'm going to turn my gaze.

It is not so much a refusal to do so, as for Ars, he has a very good break.

But I could call Loki aside and say that it is ultimately natural from the value of this ingot that makes her whisper.

"You bought it from a craftsman who is being greeted by Master Ars. It's not money."

Even if Loki peeks at the data shown on the screen, she can't possibly understand it, in the form of asking far away.

"Absolutely. So, from previous data we might call it [Meteometal]"

"-! You really do have it"

"Yes, but my AWR is also made of metheometal."

"I've never seen it before. It must be worth a lot of money."

"It's not what happens with money. I don't think anybody wants to get this stuff."

"Why not? If that's all you got, you can play and live your whole life, right?

"Don't be able to play for generations. But it would be about the country trying to buy it. Normally, too, there's less damage to the national budget. If the owner cracks, it's definitely a dispute. It's worth the country's credit. It's worth the money."

"So what do you do?

"There's nothing good about having it forever. Materials used in metheometals and AWRs will basically not be reusable by passing magic for a long period of time. I knew it."

Many minerals remember shapes by magic are characteristic of the materials used for AWR, which will settle after a month of use.

Essentially, when it comes to the material of AWR, another object is used for the core. It hits the heart iron where you say it with a sword.

Naturally, there is no way that just iron will be used, but are there any serious similarities in terms of low carbon levels?

It is called a material that falls into the wrapped body part of the heart iron.

The material of the skin that interacts with the heart iron deteriorates so much that it cannot withstand two workouts. Therefore, even if what was used for the AWR was reused, it would not become a weapon as an AWR in the same way.

"You'd better make an AWR."

So Loki's eyes sparkled with anticipation. I don't have a problem as an Ars...... but I do have a problem with Meteometal.

"Sorry, this has the effect of inhibiting the electric field of Loki's lightning system"

"Oh, really?"

"Well, it's not good because it's expensive. All this. It's not inferior if you have an AWR that's characteristic."

I don't mean to console you. It's just a fact.

It is foolish to say that a double-digit, single-digit magician is not a dream if you use metheo metal.

It's something that will aid you in magic more effectively, and you shouldn't ask AWR for anything more.

So much so that there is a lesson taught that AWR above the height corrupts the magician.

"I just had a good idea."

Ars laughed damned when he saw the data.

Low frequencies have occurred in this metal mass. There is a similar mineral called magnellite, which generates magnetic fields from each other.

However, this metal has properties that fluctuate to various frequencies and are close to resonance.

Blueprint of the AWR derived therefrom.

Ars pulls the best out of his overflowing ideas.

Already Loki's presence had disappeared from Als' sight.

That's why I'm not dissatisfied with Loki. On the contrary, you go back to training without even making footsteps.

♢ ♢ ♢

That night, Ars was visiting Budona with an ingot.

Even if it can be made up to the structure, it is still because there are deficiencies without the opinions of the artisans.

Meteometal and Budona's grandfather overflowed with a sigh of relief when they heard.

It is also understandable that "I don't know if he's dead yet".

It would still be good if we could cover it up, but information is something that we don't know where to leak. Ars can defend himself even if it leaks, but that's not the case with Grandpa.

That's why Ars has also acted cautiously on the road so far.

Show analytical data with written content, etc.

"Can you do it in a month?"

"Wouldn't it be easier to whip too much on an old body?

"So?!

"Well, it's a lot easier than yours, but are you sure this is okay?

"Oh, it's definitely one of a kind AWR. Disgruntled, Grandpa?"

"Humph... he's not cute"

Even so, the face seeped out with a commonly uncontrollable exaltation.

Budna laughs luxuriously when she says she's here late at night...... Kehun, Kehun and I cough up quickly.

"There's nothing I can't do. If it weren't for you, I would have stuck it out. Can you imagine it's an airspace theory on a desk?

"I'm going to, though."

There is no question.

Ars was sure he could do it and brought it in, so the rest of the craftsmanship as a Budona craftsman combines to make the impossible possible.

"For once, this is the magic formula to write"

and show a magical formula written on paper. That said, it's Als' job to carve it. The task of confirmation is to have space for it.

Then Budona rubs her jaw and tells her to be suspicious.

"That's the first magic ceremony I've ever seen."

Budona's eyes were lit with a harsh light like a raptor unique to the craftsman.

The task of engraving the magic formula is naturally also included in Budona's work. But to engrave the elusive magic formula, you have to be more familiar than that knowledge. Unless you want to write on a flat plate, but if you want to write on a curved blade, you need to adjust the angle, the spacing of the symbols, and so on. Otherwise, it's a choice between ending in underdevelopment or leading to an accident.

The magic formula carved by Budona is limited to the existing prevalent ones. It would make me think of it as a waste of time for old people who are tired of seeing it as per the template.

Budona is not attracted to a job she can do besides herself. I pay for a job that only I can do. Exactly what I would call an artisan luxury.

In other words, Ars is the only one who engraves a magical ceremony like you've never seen.

It is also a division of roles for this purpose.

"It's the optical system. Naturally, the underlying structure is just called the optical system."

Budona, the old man who heard it, laughed more invincibly than he was impressed.

He slapped the chest plate, which had become worthless and thin to the sensation of quenching the thirst within what should be called an artisan soul.

"Interesting. Not in a month."

"Oh, I don't mind being somewhat late. A month or so, I'm not sure I'll make it."

"Don't be stupid. If I get a month and a due date, it's my job to meet the deadline!

I guess that was just an indelible line.

Ars was impressed that the artisan temperament at the root was a good thing to say.

"You're gonna be okay. If this metal is as analyzed as you gave it, it shouldn't take long."

"Okay. Keep me posted."

"Wow, wow, wow."

"What about the money?

"Depends on what you can do. I don't need an advance."

"Copy that," Ars said, completing the job request. I head outside the store and look back thinking that it's unusual for me to drop you off in the footsteps you hear from behind.

The old man who read through Ars' face like that snapped his nose.

"For the time being, I acted in the store. If this is a rumor, they're coming."

(Oh, you mean that)

From now on, every day from the workshop in Budona you will hear the sound of beating metal.

Ars confirmed that the store shutter would close and once he looked around... he ran to blend into the darkness at night when he knew there was nothing suspicious.

Who will know that in the evening exactly the scarce minerals [metheometal] have now been brought into the corner of the iron-smelling city of Fallen, a city that in another sense has nothing to do with stillness? The unmatched AWR is also created by one artisan at a time and the most powerful magician.