Shut-in Magician

When I entered the production classroom later than usual, they were all already there.

Regro came right after Siu, so it was critical.

At the beginning of the class, everyone began to immerse themselves freely in the work. Occasionally, Lectures of Regro come in, and although everyone listens with only their ears focused, their hands work.

Siu also made elaborate magic props.

Tools that make seaweed easy, and dryers such as dried foods. Nothing I can do magically, but what a try to make. Other crushers that crush large quantities of shells. I have seen it on TV before life that it has a deodorizing effect, so I divided it between what is one step ahead of becoming a powder and what is to be powdered as a paint material.

Regro laughed at me when I made something as strange as ever, but I wouldn't mind making what I wanted to make, but it's a class of creeds.

Lunch was served in the dining room, with Dino and the others.

When I told Pluwia what I had heard, Dino's face froze with a smile.

"Bad talk from my hometown."

"I didn't say bad things, though."

"Information manipulation, right? Don't give a shit, that woman."

"I don't like your mouth, Dino"

Noticed by Cornelio, Dino coughed with Cohon.

"Well, I'm sorry to keep quiet. Just don't think it feels good."

I was comforted that Dino would be fine because Krall would explain it, because I knew the situation at the time and the mood until recently.

"Nevertheless, nobility is scary."

"Really. Sometimes I envy Siu."

Edgar is the first child, so he's decided to succeed his parents. The aristocracy shall, for the most part, remain a legacy if there are no problems with the firstborn's qualities. However, in the case of women, it may be removed. In that case, he takes the form of finding the person to marry first, which means that the person asked him not to give him the title. Or if the child is only a woman, I take my son-in-law.

"When I was little, I wanted to be a dragon knight."

"Were there dragon knights in this country?

"You don't have a Dragon Knight. I have to be a Knight Beast Squad, but I can't ride a knight because of his low rank. I wonder if it's just a part of the soldier."

"Siu, Latricia is a disposable tool even for a flying dragon. Wizards are the best in this country. If it's their personal possession, the horseman will be on the front line. It's not like Steyburn."

"Dino, you're familiar."

"As a soldier station native, we need to understand the belongings of each country."

"Exactly."

Dino praised his shoulder and said he wasn't, but his face seemed to be flattered and happy. Rarely did I see you look old, and I laughed.

The afternoon multi-attribute surgical development class also progressed without delay.

When it's time for free discussion, report the results of the experiment to Tristan quickly, etc.

"Somehow, I think I can use it"

"Hmm. Can the procedure be published?"

"Become a teacher. This is it."

When he showed what he wrote on the paper, Tristan went on to read it abruptly.

"As far as it goes, oh, this is what happened. Really, that's why you're layering your earthly attributes."

I used the excuse that "I probably think so" by the way about how I think and how gravity is only an imaginary area to add explanations and wait for the teacher's opinion.

"You surprised me. Is this the way you think?"

I nodded many times and then twisted my neck tightly.

"What's wrong?"

"No, this is going to be a great announcement, but you're not going to publish it, are you?

"Oh, yes."

"I guess so.... Yeah, we do have a couple of problems."

For one thing, I lifted my fingers and started talking, as the teacher summed up what he came up with in his brain.

"It's too easy. Certainly not so many possess more than one underlying attribute. But there's no such thing as being gone. There will be plenty of people who can use composite moves. I don't think they'll be able to use it right away, but depending on the training, it can be full combat capability."

I mean, it's too powerful.

"Hmm. No, is it still hard to get this into practice? But with soil, gold and darkness, we can do the least."

"If you remove the water, it will take a lot of pressure."

"Hmmm..."

My consciousness as a scholar and my common sense mindset seem to coincide at best.

Either way, I'm not willing to present it as a paper.

"Doctor, I think there were a few people who could come up with this."

"Yeah?"

"Just think normally, I don't think you have enough magic. I'll save you some money, I can handle it."

Computationally, it proves that we can.

However, the original usage level should be lowered.

"But there's nothing you can't shoot with a demon stone. Because there are magic stones that specialize in amplification."

"That's it. That means you're rich. So, as much as you spend money on something like that, I'll figure out another way to attack you."

"Or so it is."

"My experiment is like a wasted frontier. I won't even announce it."

"When they say that, I can't even say it's an unrealistic sorcery ceremony. Yeah, but it's a shame. I guess this is the scholarly temperament. You really wanted to make it up, too, didn't you? A child like you should be a scholar in the future. [M] I think it's peeling, and what do you say? Start the lab like this. Wouldn't it be nice to be a professor?"

"Oh, that's good. I refuse."

"No, you're not."

"I'm still an adventurer..."

Oh, you did, and Tristan replied carelessly.

Then, blurring, he went to see how the other students were doing.

It doesn't even look like Tristan, but for now he decided on his own that he had no problems with the procedure, and now he stroked his chest down saying that he had an excuse to use gravitational magic.

I stopped by the library for a long time after class and enjoyed reading relaxed before leaving school.

When I got home, I immersed myself in cooking to try the recipe I came up with.

Curry is among those who are working hard.

I don't know anything about spice formulas, so I've been collecting those things I remember. I got the key turmeric the other day, and the nutmeg, which is originally only available in the southern regions, somehow in the markets of Shayturn in the north. Turns out it was among the spices I thought were missing as well I had already bought them in bulk, so I thought I'd make them, but I wasn't sure about the formula at all because I remember them at all.

Rumor has it that there are curries and food in the southern Federal countries, but there is no detailed information on whether the region is limited.

You can transfer it and check it out, but it will take days. I couldn't make those times so far, so this is how I formulated them from scratch and repeated the prototype.

But I can't make it the way I want. Siu aspires to be the curry of a popular coffee shop he ate when he was younger, or the curry of a family made for him by his wife at the iron mill where he worked.

I also went for something called Indian Curry just once, but it didn't fit my mouth.

I only ate something stomach-friendly back then, so the tight part of the spice didn't suit my body. Originally spices are made of all that is good for the body, so it is good as a medicine, but it did not fit the siu of the previous life.

Now Siu would also be able to eat spicy curry, but the image of the flavor is solidified in the curry of the home.

"Hmm, not this one either."

The cooks also put out a help ship from the kitchen and discussed that it wasn't like that, but it didn't work.

The kitchen is ready for dinner, so I didn't break my hand like that, and Siu thought about the spice combination all the way up to dinner at night.

There was a turning point when cleaning up after meals. A man in the kitchen gave me a rough voice.

"Well, actually, I used to be in the Federal country because of my father's work."

Seeing what Siu was making, he didn't seem to know what it was at first, but he smelled it at the end and wondered what it was like.

"I think he said Cali locally."

"That's it!

When I held the hand of my youngest, I was surprised to find myself lying back on my face.

"Oh, sorry."

"No. Um, me, when you touch something like me, it gets dirty, so..."

"What, why? Dirty in the cooking? Purify?"

"No, the"

"Uh, excuse me. Looks like he was abused at the previous mansion."

One of the kitchens told me.

"I thought you were used to it, but you still don't seem to work. Forgive me."

"I'm not mad at you at all. Sorry, touch me suddenly."

"No, you know, I'm sorry. I know you're okay with me being hired here, but remember before, it was sudden."

If you ask me, abuse seemed rampant in the aristocratic mansion as a stress dissipation from those above to those below in turn. The kitchen wrapper who takes care of the lower men told me.

"Well, can I just listen to you? Oh, is it the end of your work time? Tomorrow if you're tired."

"No, if I can help! Um, you know, me, I always get delicious things to share, so..."

It seemed like a courageous voice to him. He said he had so much courage to speak to Siu because he had always divided the dishes among everyone by calling them plugs, thanks for that.

I was taught those things in obnoxious terms.

I think the food is great. Because you can get over the trauma and talk to me.

Siu asked eagerly about the food. While I want him to eat the most when this is done.