Shut-in Magician

From that day on, Rigdor and I made time to prototype rubber bullets.

The main unit was also to be made together in consultation with Agricola. They told me that what Siu made was too fine and unversatile, and that it wouldn't make sense if Rigdor couldn't disassemble and clean the assembly by himself later.

Besides, Agricola told me if demonic props for warcraft should inform the world, so I was forced to improve them.

Until now, it had been built assuming that the weapons held by Siu or Rigdor had been stolen. That's the tool that makes it available to anyone from the start, the story is different.

It became the feather of rethinking the magic ceremony to be granted from scratch.

The three of us talked about the name of the weapon and used it as a mass projectile.

It wasn't a bow, and it was a light one because it was going to eject a mass of dirt.

As a division of roles, the main body was to be made by Agricola, the bullet by Rigdor and the magic ceremony by Siu.

The magic ceremony was original, so it could be corrected in a few days.

The magic ceremony to grant to the bullet was also an easy one. There was no problem because there was a mixture of mutant crystals that could also be imparted to the material of the bullet.

Initially I was going to mix in demon nuclei and demon stones, but it was helpful that even mutant crystals were possible. It's mainly a matter of price. Anyway, bullets become disposable. If so, I wanted to save as much as I could.

Each one seemed tough, and fun.

Preparations for the accommodation scheduled at the end of the month were also well under way.

Alice hasn't told me anything, but I've heard her tell Matt, the teacher in charge, that she's going to be in the exercise.

Matt had asked me many times in surprise, but her eyes were serious. Seems motivated.

One day, a customer came to the Belius Tool Store.

"Hey, there's a weird guy coming"

and it was Emina who put her face in the lab away from home.

When I went out to the store wondering what it was, Kirik stood looking funny.

"... o, it wasn't, Kirik,"

"Whoa. Long time no see!

Not dressed like the usual military uniforms, but like adventurers, that is, clothes made of thick fabrics that are considered wild in the King's Capital.

Certainly weird to see in the King's Capital.

I guess I used to be pretty weird myself, now that I'm used to the King's Capital.

"Oh, so you know each other. I'm sorry. I thought you were some crazy middle-aged man who admired adventurers. 'Cause I don't have an eyelid right now, do I? Until adulthood, you can only admire the hero of the ship's eyes."

Hehe, laughed and Emina waved.

Go to the back, that means.

Without turning back, Siu took Kilik, who was stunned, to leave the house.

I realized I should get away from here, although I was concerned that there was no Yeld or anyone else.

Let Kilik, still grumpy, through the living room and serve tea.

"So, what's the matter all of a sudden, Master Kilik"

"... it doesn't have to be like that. Something tickles. Talk to me normally."

"Bye, Kirik. Don't take Mr. Yeld, dressed like that, he finally stripped you of your borderline uncle?

"... you are so unforgiving!

You returned it to me, Kirik went back to his usual condition.

"It's roughly, you know, the girl. What kind of crazy middle-aged man..."

"I can't help it. If you don't even know Oscarius Borderline, everyone thinks so, well, for sure..."

I looked down from top to bottom and laughed hehe just like Emina.

"I only look like a crazy middle-aged man who admires adventurers,"

"... oh, you"

I was just making fun of him lightly, but Kilik got seriously depressed.

It was hard to forgive, and I decided to call Ferres, who looked like a pain in the ass, to get him to do it.

Fortunately, while I was getting slapped in the tail, I went back to sanity again, so now I'm serious about him.

Kilik knew about the mass projectile and said he had come.

"Uh, how did you know? Intelligence? Are you around me, too?

I looked around surprised, but there was nothing in particular. I was seriously worried because I didn't think they'd scratch the omnidirectional exploration and break in, but Kirik seemed to think he'd been snubbed.

"You can't be here. Give me a break from teasing."

etc., and I am disappointed.

Siu asked again.

"Then why? In the first place, does Mr. Yeld know you're coming alone?

"I'm not particularly worried about Yeld being the king's capital. Sarah's using the shadows to keep an eye on them."

But Xiu nodded with a strange face, hoping that the influence magic wouldn't allow him to break in here.

"Sarah, you have a dark attribute."

"No, it's impact magic. Uh, I think I used it on you before? You know that, don't you?

Oh, it's broken.

"... just that something, is being used"

"I was shocked that it was jammed. I was surprised to hear that later. I'm sorry, I'll do whatever I have to do."

"You must have been worried because your boss would walk around flustered"

"Ugh... you're, like, good at choosing wounds, or relentless. Really"

Siu smiled bitterly and encouraged the story to continue.

"So, where are you talking about the mass projectiles?

"... I heard there was a legendary blacksmith in Wang Du to look around. When I finally find out, I'll tell you I'm busy doing a different job right now, so I'm not asking for a new one. If you've been asking me what that is, well."

"Poor thing. I hunted down Agricola. Such a simple person."

"... he said it was bad. Please don't do this anymore."

"Yes, sir. So, Agricola told you?

"No, my father at the blacksmith told me. He said he was trying to make groundbreaking magic props. I'll say it's a useful invention later, so I'll just take a look..."

My eyes are glowing.

"You're making awesome. Who thought, who has the right, what to do with this, well"

I questioned him.

I guess I came with that leg. Now I could see Agricola coming running from across the street.

I came all the way to the distance caught up in the omnidirectional exploration, so I told Agricola using communication magic all the time.

"(It's Siu. Now that you know what's going on, you can take your time)"

and.

Kilik narrowed his eyes,

"I taught Agricola the subordinate communications magic that would be sweating and running after her. Poor thing."

"... sorry"

I bowed my head, so I decided to forgive you for now.

Explaining the circumstances of the mass projectile, Kilik roared hmm.

"Can't people use it?"

"It's for the vs. Warcraft. There, I will never change."

To be clear, Kilik seemed to meditate on his eyes and conceive.

In the meantime, I served you a cold cup of tea for Agricola. Kilik has a hot tea.

"I thought my parents would be guilty, so I told Uncle Borderline."

"Fine, fine. He said he had no choice but to be in power. Drink more than that. It's hot because you came running."

Many times he apologized, so Siu forcefully gave Agricola an iced tea.

There, Kilik finally raised his face and cut the fire.

"You mean not to be an instrument of war"?

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Where do I need to tell you why? In the first place, this is what I asked for, this is for me, this is magic."

"Demonic Props"

"It can be a weapon, but it's a magic tool."

"Mm-hmm."

"For me and my friends, who have no magic to attack, I thought it was okay to be attacked by a warcraft."

"But it can be used by people, right?

"I'll use it. However, we have extremely limited ability to kill."

"How?"

"You think I'll talk? This is my magic trick."

When I stopped saluting him, I opened the eyes that Kirik was praising.

"Wai. With excitement."

I crawled and scratched my head and then stretched out a lot.

"... ahhh. I thought I'd found it."

"Good stuff. This is groundbreaking."

All of a sudden Agricola came across the story. I've never seen him do anything like this before in a people-friendly fashion.

"It's not a murder tool. Tools for people. I wanted to make this."

"Agricola......"

"Besides, this can also be used by thugs. I'm weak, so I don't want to be killed or killed. Keep the sword, they say. I never talked to you. But I don't want to kill anyone. I think there are plenty of people in the world like that."

So you said we should let the world know.

Siu slowly shook Agricola's hand.