Shut-in Magician

The Department of Warcraft Demon Ecology began at the place where the demolition of the Warcraft, which had recently been acquired, was carried out.

I'll think of the menu later, anyway, a series of demolitions, demolitions and demolitions.

Siu left them to everyone to do an efficient collection of honey with Ustarsh. Ustersh, who helps build the nest, had better know, so I asked him to take it off the demolition squad.

"Uh, centrifuges, squeezers, ah"

"I use it everywhere, but I've improved it so that even women can use the principle. I'm patenting it, so you can keep it."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah. It would be useful to have one. Oh, but tell me it's a prototype."

"Okay. By the way, is this the end of honey?

"Hopefully for the last time, I'd like it to be purified with light attribute magic"

"Just light attributes? I wonder if you don't need water attributes."

"If you put in the water attribute, it could also erase the good ingredients by mistake. You just want to kill the fungus."

"Heh..."

I also thought about extracting only bad things with natural fungi, but I wouldn't be able to imagine that for anyone in this world. So using only light attributes, it's easier when you have it purified, and you're likely to be able to kill only the bad ones.

"That's an interesting idea. Okay, I guess I'll give it a shot."

"Yeah, uh, did you have light attributes?

I knew he didn't have it, but I asked. Again, he shook his head to the side and called Merclio.

Merclio, called, listened to Ustash and Siu's explanation and hung the purification in the bottle he had taken apart with only light attributes. Ask Stefano, who holds the appraisal, to help and look at it too.

"Oh, you're not. Yeah, there's been more appraisals since Siu told me. This is how you get out."

They labeled it high quality, and the first one appeared to come out "mixed".

Similar indications appear when the sioux is subjected to a simplified appraisal.

Recently, non-human appraisals have become much easier as the accuracy of appraisal magic has been reduced. It was a hassle in my head because I went around doing the appraisal in good shape, and normally when I hung the appraisal, I would see a tremendous amount of information.

"This is good. Sounds like a good application."

"Merclio's handy."

"Isn't it convenient to appraise Mr. Stefano?"

"Really? Well, I'm glad you both helped at the same time."

Bye, and two serious people went back to dismantling.

The next day, the Production Department was still making something different, regardless of the announced work.

"Now what?

"It's a bread cutter."

"... a bread cutter? Something strange again. Well, I don't mind."

I don't know what Tokoton means to people who aren't interested, but freshly baked bread is hard to cut. I don't want to wait until it cools down, so I made it a little.

Above all, I'm somewhat happy to slice the baked bread thinly.

The construction is simple, just lowering the square frame that gave you the thin thread. The yarns are lined up at equal intervals, the width can be adjusted, and the yarn replacement has been made easier. Just put it through the screw and twist the knob so you can take it up to the pinned tension.

Just give the yarn a slight vibration and gently lower it to cut it clean.

Finally, I also made a slightly vibrating knife. Sometimes the material in the pattern and blade part is different, holding it in your hand barely conveys vibration, but it cuts well. However, I have to put the demon nucleus in, so I had a life span. The knife also has a life expectancy, so if you were to calculate to have ten years, you would likely need a somewhat expensive knife, or so.

Nevertheless, it seems like a hassle when it becomes a weapon, so it comes with you. I put it in the vault and later decided to forget about it.

There will be no demand for a bread cutter either. For hours before the bread cools, it's usually something that can wait. This means it's for the Shvikzam only.

In the afternoon I went to the Student Council Room and did the work of the Executive Committee of the Cultural Festival.

Classes have already been decided to attend the cultural festival, and work will be done to review the contents and revise the time schedule for the day as appropriate.

Anyway, many times, amendments have been tabled. The time schedule was naturally a streak of redo as well.

Many classes have not been made as per the application documents submitted, and the student council members frequently go on instruction. Siu and Pluwia and the others were on the back, so they were staring at the amendments they would bring in the student council room.

Many of the student council members who go to instruction and come back are tired, and Siu somehow prepared and put away treats and such.

In particular, I was popular with horned milk-splitting fruits made with sweet fruits.

"I knew about the thermal pan, but I've never seen a cooling container before."

One of my students said that and talked to me. He's a boy student named Tahavo and a student council member.

"You made it?

"Oh, yes."

"That's what makes an interesting magic trick. So is this thermal pan?

"That's right. When I was in Steyburn, I made it."

"Oh, yeah. I've been out in Luciera lately, so I thought it was patented here."

Nevertheless, it must be an amazing drain on the nucleus of the demon, and I look at the magic props with a tongue of correction.

"It's not so. Is it a tiny demon nucleus that you use every day for about two years?"

"What!? Really?"

I've eaten so much that I briefly explained it, I smiled so much.

"No, because I was worried about buying it at home or not. I thought it was expensive."

I don't know the price in Luciera, but when I answered that it shouldn't be that expensive because it equals no patent fee, Tahavo was wacky and doing the job that followed.

Later, he told his family that he didn't like the cold in winter or the hot in summer, and at least he wanted to keep only drinks prepared without setting fire to them every time. Apparently, there's a poor nobleman out there.

He seems to be the only one with high magic power, and it seems difficult to use magic tools in his normal life.

Even when it came to nobility, Pinkiri had forcefully argued that he was infinitely closer to the common people.

Because I spent all afternoon in the Student Council Room, I decided to talk to the Student Council members instead of going in.

Some students said they wanted to play with Ferres in search of healing, and said no if they didn't hate him, then offered to go ahead.

Ferres was also persuaded that he was free because Siu wouldn't deal with him - so he was happy to find someone to play with and pretend to tail him.

Blanca also stormed with the lead on, pulled the lead by Cro trying to dive into the girls' skirts and sounded "ghh" and everyone laughed at her, which seemed like fun.

Even if you're playing like that, you're getting out on the way - there are places where you come back to Shiu. Rub your head and body around, then find someone to play with again and push on.

The tired students were smiling all the time.

After school, Lewis and the others came, so the rare beasts they were carrying were also subject to healing.

It was recognized as a place where it was okay to leave it alone, so Anon, the type Ulura, and Keri, the Ruskinia, were flying around. By the way, Wendy's rare beast is tortoise-shaped Testudo, so she didn't move around as much as everyone else, so she was walking on the floor with it. Sometimes the students were more surprised when they were about to be trampled.

Pluwia also had Lewis of Urla, who was birding. It was unusual because she wouldn't let go as much as she thought she was united with Lewis.

I guess that's all I got used to about student councils. I work with pleasure.

"This is wrong again! Who did you go to explain?"

"Oh, well, it's me."

"Did you explain it properly? I also put a note that I was worried about hygiene, but I don't have that paper!

I guess it's fun.

Pulwia pissed you off? Several of them were sending sympathetic gazes to the poor boy students who were, but no one tried to help.

So is Siu.

Shut up, I devoted myself to my job.

At the end of the Executive Committee's work, Pruwia went back to the dormitories with the women she had become friends with.

Siu leaves school alone.

Someone from the student council will escort you to the school gate, but refuse their kind offer to send you away and walk you home to the mansion.

It may have been previously attached and dangerous, but I didn't want to involve other students.

Most importantly, we've been on constant alert in omnidirectional exploration, and since then, the gaze we've been watching has disappeared.

Even if you got your hands on Siu, you probably didn't think it was a good idea now, or you were afraid of the presence of Vincent or Schwiekzerm, or you pulled it off.

However, vigilance is not neglected.

Hildegard went back to Steyburn, but there are still people behind him who used her. He looked at people's misfortunes with a slight laugh, disgusting even when he remembered.

I walked home a few minutes to the mansion to try not to get distracted.