Shut-in Magician

It turns out that what was written in that old book was a multiplexed formula with water, as it was deciphered.

"What's wrong with you? If you know what it says..."

"Uh, uh"

Dan turns his hopeful gaze to Siu as he relents to Kaspar asking him to hurry.

Siu nodded one before answering.

"It's a magic ceremony for a hot water toilet."

Whoever it is, the laughter comes up.

I thought the Japanese had been reincarnated a long time ago.

Because it was totally how the shower toilet worked. And fine. So much so that I think it must be Japanese to think about this.

"Hot water, toilet?

To them who don't understand, Siu taught them with a laugh.

I couldn't think of their faces, especially when they said that a hot shower hit their buttocks directly.

He looked disgusted, strange, some of them blushed and leaned over whether he had a strange imagination.

Well, it does seem that at the beginning of the shower toilet, some people took it to mean something weird.

but Caspar has eaten tremendously.

"I mean, what, when you clean your ass hygienically, that's what you're saying?

"It's weird to say cleaning. Uh, and it seems very good for hemorrhoids people. Because you don't have to wipe it while you're in pain."

There is also something in this world that can be toilet paper. but it's painful and messy and secretly repugnant.

I have heard that nobles and others dispose of soft cloths.

Or do you think some people hire wizards who "purify" specialize in impurities?

By the way, ordinary people other than Wang Capital collect and use the leaves in their buns.

It was recommended over paper because it returns naturally early with faecal urine. It's soft and surprisingly user-friendly. Although it's hard not being able to collect it when the rainy day continues.

Anyway, the toilet situation is hard on the table when it comes to uncleanness, but this was the case.

"You don't need paper, so you just need to wipe the wet spot with a cloth. Alternatively, it's not in this book, but you don't even need a cloth if you incorporate a magic ceremony that will eventually have a warm breeze"

"Shh, wonderful..."

"There are surprisingly few people who can use purification, and when it comes to convenience, it's useful."

"But you can't reach ordinary people with demonic props, can you? I'd like you to buy it."

The slightly fat lambert performs and shows off that he can't reach his butt and laughs.

Vigo, who is lower in school year but older, slapped Lamberto on the head.

"You need to lose weight."

"Because."

Lambert, who always eats something in class, is a plump swell. Nevertheless, the two are close.

Boris asks, sideways with those two poking around.

"Did the old man spend money on this?

"I guess I could have used it normally in those days. Maybe it was rich in demonic nuclei and demonic stones. It's the second word of the history teacher that there must have been more magic props than in this day and age."

Dan answers. Caspar nodded as well.

"It's an enviable story. Lots of magic props in the Nukes and Stones in Lunsawa. Just imagining it makes me salivate."

"Don't let me out."

"More than that, can you reproduce this?

Caspar, who doesn't listen to people, asked Siu. Siu nodded, then thought a little, and answered.

"... could also be simplified. I guess I don't have to think about this so hard. Was there a lot of magic in the old days? It's a technique that uses his own magic vegetables."

"Then you'll need an extra nucleus."

"Yeah. You just have to change the situation. Save it for nothing. I mean prioritize."

"What do you mean?

Caspar and Boris, explain to each one.

"Water technology is well developed, isn't it, Steyburn?"

"Oh, oh."

"We think of water as something that's always there, and we incorporate plumbing into the toilet. All you have to do is warm it up a little and release it to your butt, so I don't use magic much. The procedure itself is not difficult, so I think it would be nice to have a minimal nucleus."

"Well, you mean to use something instead of relying on magic for everything!

"Then it's going to go up surprisingly cheap."

Lamberto says happily. Big merchant kids still seem to make it a problem to be expensive or cheap.

"And then there's the ritual! Um, and then I'm gonna have fun deciphering it."

Caspar seems to just enjoy deciphering and researching ancient language magic ceremonies, but other facets even consider it unavailable, which is interesting.

"So, Siu, what does this place mean?

"This seems to mean large, small, and medium to make decisions about temperature highs and lows."

"Oh! Okay, well, then, this must be strong or weak"

They don't ask questions about everything, and they like to think for themselves.

As everyone seems to enjoy themselves, Siu also enjoyed his Graduate Class VII classes.

Even after class, Siu left the room saying that he would excuse me first by putting aside the seniors who were saying, oh well.

Because there were two people waiting in the hallway.

I accidentally looked at it with a frightened face.

"That gaze is getting more and more comfortable."

"Dear Kilik, refrain from making such perverse remarks. You're gonna hate me extra."

He seemed to be watching comic talent, but Siu gave up and sighed.

"... that's a good way to hunt down common people"

"Yeah?"

I unintentionally wanted to say I disliked it, but I couldn't see the back in that attitude and reply, and I really didn't seem to know what it meant.

Yeld seemed to understand, lowering his gaze. I was horrified that there were not many feelings of sorry. He has some good sense. Only, somewhat.

"It is difficult for me, a commoner, to refuse an offer from a nobleman. At least it's not hard to imagine you weighing in here, especially considering you live in school, should be. And you must be 'hunting me down' for a picture waiting for me near a senior year class that would have many more noble children, right?

I thought you waited here deliberately so you couldn't say no.

"Oh, uh, you mean that. No, uh, what?"

I scratched my back of my head, and Kilik was stopped by Yeld trying to keep his head down.

Because if you bow your head down there, Siu's reputation will be even worse.

"I'm sorry. Well, I don't really feel like a nobleman."

"... I have a sense of common people."

"Ugh. Well, that, yeah. Unconsciously, there seems to be a bad habit of nobility."

I would not bow my head, but there seemed to be no lies in that sincere attitude.

When I assumed it, it looked like a straight line type.

Is Yeld holding it back?

"In the meantime, there are too many people to talk to here. Can I change the place?

"Absolutely."

You thought you could forgive me, Kilik raised her gaze and smiled.

Earlier attitudes seem to be lying.

but my eyes saw shaking colors.

You didn't think they'd take you to the beast house, you could see Kilik's flashing face.

Yeld seemed to realize where he was going while walking.

At the entrance to the beast house, a housekeeper waited, and when he spotted Siu, he ran in a hurry.

"The example princess is here!

"Huh."

"The stables manager is stopping, but hurry"

"Oh, yes."

Siu told Kilik and the others to wait before entering the beast house.

I wondered how this trouble could overlap, while I ran inside a wide beast house and found Sophia still trying to whip me to Ferres when I entered the room reserved for riding beasts.

I was concerned about Kilik's demonic eye magic, and it was on my back that I was putting omnidirectional exploration in a weak state.

"Stop it!"

The whip was fired at the same time as he yelled, but Ferres gave a glimmer of spare time without Xiu unleashing magic.

Which makes him wear a scarf with a grant of defense.

I know it's okay, but I got a hiatus from the bottom of my heart.

"Come on, or I'll get mad, too!

"Ha ha!

I'm pissed myself off! Ferres rang in such a way. And he approached Siu as he jumped to fly with Toto, leaning in perfectly.

"Good, nothing? Was it okay?

"Nyah!"

After the two of us looked at each other, we turned our gaze to Sophia and the men who looked like her escorts.

Her face was ugly distorted and looked blackened somewhere.