Shut-in Magician

Kilik scratched his head again, then lowered his head deeply.

"Sorry! Sorry! You're right, forgive me."

"What do we do, Agricola?

and laughed tearfully and said, Agricola was in a hurry to wave her hands, making noise that Uncle Borderline should not bow his head.

Kilik then said he would sponsor the mass projectiles, knowing that they could be used by human opponents even if they had no killing power.

"I don't need anything else. Because I can give you all the research costs, all the research materials."

"No, that's why I want to buy my rights."

"I know, but"

"... for policing, okay? It would be better if it were an anti warcraft. This is too high a value to buy personally. Right?"

Sure, this one's not for ordinary people. Pretty, expensive.

"You can't increase the number. Because I'm the only one who can grant it. It's not mass produced, is that okay?"

"Fine. It's not a good idea to go out too far. This is what policemen and escorts and warcraft crusaders have."

Siu sighed and nodded.

"Then please. I was going to give it to the world one of these days, and it would be nice to leave it to Master Kilik."

"... then don't be mean. You're a little terrible."

"If you get anything right away, you'll have less time to think about what it's like"

"... yes, I disagree"

"Anyway, we have to multiply the safety precautions, so we'll start over again. Help Agricola, too!

"I'll do my best."

Yeah, nodding, pure. He admitted it.

The material was significantly altered.

Hardened resin was used to make it lighter, but it also requires weight for adults to use, and the hardened resin is not large enough to match mass production in the first place.

Originally deep in the ground of the mountains deep in the Iota Mountains, it was drawn from ancient formations and sometimes difficult to preserve.

They were present without touching the air, which solidifies when touched and stimulated by the air. Although reuse is possible, because of the high melting point, it is necessary to work in a blacksmith or the like. It's impossible at normal temperatures. Moreover, the more it is reused, the faster it deteriorates. The best thing was to keep it in the space vault without letting it touch the air and draw it out.

So it still remains in Siu's space vault.

I discovered it in the middle of a mountain lookout with my grandfather. At the time, I left it alone thinking it looked like a magma because it would soon solidify. Sometimes dragons were found in the trail, and the user-friendly material was out of my mind.

I remembered that, but it was a little resin. I went back with the transfer and collected it.

Though collected, it is a substitute that can only be used almost once. At a time when it was not reusable, it became valuable in Siu.

I don't have the body to release this, and I don't like to think about it just because I don't have enough material and it's the source of every dispute when demand increases later and I need it. So I just came up with an alternative.

On the other hand, I have no problem making a lot of rubber bullets.

Anyway, the core soil is free, and the rubber vegetable sap is actually everywhere.

He was a troublemaker in the country woods who had too many problems when left alone in the bamboo-like presence of places in his previous life.

White milk trees, which were in trouble because they had no use until now, were only in demand in some regions, and even that was a substitute treatment.

For this reason, new uses began to be explored not only as rubber bullets, but also as stretching materials.

In the Merchant Guild,

"It really, really helps that you apply for a patent!

and the head of the Alliance headquarters bows his head.

Zafiro, who was lying next to him, laughs bitterly.

"Um."

Chief Felix, you're in trouble.

"Oh, no, but I do. I'm really helping. It makes the royalties cheaper, it helps me figure out a few ways to use them, because it's activated."

"Oh, really?"

"Please keep doing this!

"... uh, if you think of it, it is. And keep it as private as possible."

"Yes, of course. It would be dangerous to make a big deal of it."

I don't mind Siu, but I don't even like Ferres being eyed, so let's just say that.

"It helps if you don't tell anyone, even if it's not dangerous"

"Yes!"

I smiled and got nodded. It was funny like a do-it-yourself salesman, but I don't laugh.

Although Zafiro did not hesitate to laugh.

With this series of streams, Siu was to come in unearned again. I thought I might not have to be an adventurer to live, but then I tried not to think about it because it would no longer mean I would travel to see a lot of scenery.

Before that, there is also a promise to God.

Well, think it's old age money, let's save it.

Siu decided not to get his hands on the money he had saved and to continue living as usual in the tunnel.

Thus went the moon of the morning.

Occasionally, work was carried out in the vicinity while ventilating the mountain huts in the Iota Mountains, and collections were made to Mount Royer to visit.

Ferres' flight became similar, and I also learned to fly slowly.

I continue to train so that I can operate the same way I run on the ground because I still can't control it in detail while flying.

Speaking of Mount Royer, Lake Cordis did not turn out to be a high concentration of demonic bare water when the water volume returned to normal, which appeased Siu. I've been watching since then, but it didn't seem that the slime in particular would reproduce in large quantities, nor did the Warcraft increase.

That's how Saturday is ready for accommodation.

After finishing the meeting at school, he went with Arestro to the Fedric family's main house.

I'm supposed to stay at Siu's house today, so I'm going to say hello.

He said his father made time for me, so I was supposed to meet him face-to-face.

"It's Philip-Fedrick."

A family order led me to the office, but Alestro's father gave him a glimpse of his face as he busily signed the paperwork, saying so.

When I see Arestro standing next to me wondering if I can keep greeting him, he smiles and nods.

"... it's Siu-Aquila. I'm twelve years old, a student of the Royal Loire School of Magic and a wizard."

"Uhm."

Looks like I'm listening. Nodding, moving the pen sarcastically. Well, I saw it overlooking and realized I was going to write a very streamlined letter.

Oh! And I raised an inspiring voice. To the exact pen plough officer level, Siu got sloppy. The letters are very beautiful, as are the signatures.

When I was depressed, Philip looked up. He looks strange, then he glances at Arestro and laughs at him less.

"You found some interesting friends."

"Yes."

"What do you say, school?"

"It's very interesting. I made a lot of discoveries. Thanks to Siu."

"Ho."

Philip put the pen down and pointed this way for each body.

"By the way, something bothered me."

It seemed like a question to Siu, so I decided to answer honestly.

"The letters were so beautiful, I was impressed"

"Letters? Oh, this one"

Hmm, and I did my hand on my chin and figured it out, and then I took one out all the time and handed it to Siu.

"Can you read this?

Can I read it? But I'm asking you a question, so I guess it's okay.

"Uh, taxes from the Geeren territory are decreasing, but the results of the investigation show that wheat production is up. At least ten digitally strong officials are needed to figure out the route because exploitation is suspected. I want you to send it. I would also like 100 large gold coins to be prepared separately, as bribes to push in personnel will be required. This."

I laughed as I read it. After laughing, I panicked and remembered what this place was. I'm sorry, I bowed my head, but Philip is sneering.

"You have something to say, don't you? I wonder what."

"... it's an obvious lie, so follow me, the"

"Hmm. You thought this was a lie. What's the basis for that?

What? Surprised, Siu explained.

"In the first place, last year in the East, the weather was unstable, and production has declined because it was even more in the back years. It is also natural for taxes to be reduced. Mostly, exploitation! Every year, a professional official would examine the books and financial reports, and suddenly there would be no possibility of exploitation. If there is, it's been more than a while, and the killer you can exploit is also a high-ranking figure. If so, it would be better to send a senior Treasury official than ten. Plus there's so much joking about demanding hundreds of big gold coins. We're looking into it because taxes are down, and it's a downfall to look into it until you bribe them with that kind of money."

That's all we talked about, and then at the end,

"That's why I laughed when I thought it might be a child's mischievous document."

That's what I said and apologized for.