Despite the successful cultivation of magic mushrooms, it is only said that very small quantities have now been barely made.
Even if magic mushrooms are valuable, they won't be enough to make a fortune in small numbers.
After all, we need to scale it up a bit.
But there's something that bothers me.
It was about storage.
My family is a poor farmer, and it's already running out of space to be a place to leave all sorts of things behind.
Anyway, it's because I'm piling up what I've been able to take in the field to make sandals out of Hatka stems lately.
We need a place to keep magic mushrooms that have been successfully stored and cultivated in Marutai.
No, in this case, it would be better like a building than a place.
So I decided to try and improve the magic that I had been using to just plow the fields.
When plowing fields, they have succeeded in transforming the hard soil on the ground into a plump, soft, nutritious soil.
In doing so, it is also basically able to raise the soil so as to create acres so that the crop grows easily after flattening the ground.
If so, it should not be impossible to change the shape of the soil to create a building.
Based on this hypothesis, I decided to challenge the magic for architecture.
A few years have passed since I first learned magic, though, trying new magic.
It's not like I didn't try anything in the meantime.
Sometimes, however, the amount of magic wasn't that great, and it didn't grow to the point of building a building or anything.
However, it is common to experience growth when plowing a field so that you can plow a wider area at once than before.
It should never be a reckless challenge.
On top of that, once in my head now I thought about the law about the magic that is blurry in my head.
The first thing that comes to mind is that it's hard to create a presence from scratch.
Let's imagine, for example, something like a soil magic that is often a game or something, an attack that takes stone debris out of your palm and flies it.
Reach out into the air for nothing and stick out your palm.
Collect magic from all over your body into the palm of your hand to generate stone debris and fly it fast enough to deal damage when it hits a target.
By clearly imagining these streams in your head and consuming magic, it is not actually impossible to achieve them.
No, but it's less fuel efficient than I thought.
Personally, I don't think it's quite efficient to create stone debris from nothing.
Anyway, if you're just going to plow a field, it's perfectly fine to activate magic to plow a few meters wide at a time.
From this, it can be seen that it is better to use what originally existed that the magic consumption should be exceptionally cheap.
But for some reason, I can't use magic well unless it's dirt.
Trying to use water or light doesn't succeed.
Will I be able to do it someday?
Other concerns are that in my earthly magic, soil and stones can be changed to relatively lac, but metallic matter is at all.
I wish I could have made metal out of that soil and sold it, but that would mean I couldn't.
That means you can't have a building made of magic covered in metal.
Given those things, it might be better to challenge something earthmoving.
They were hard to burn inside during the Edo period when there was a lot of fire, and I've seen it several times, so it would be easy to imagine.
I take a deep breath over and over and work out my magic, firmly imagining the dust in my head.
And send magic into the earth with your hands on the ground, just like when you plow the fields.
...... dosa.
The moment I tried to activate the magic, I fell to the ground.
acute magic deficiency, may also be named
My mother found me losing my mind behind the house when hours were running out of time than she had tried about magic.
I managed to get up that night, but my head ached so bad that I couldn't stand up that I was going to fall asleep.
The symptoms remained until the next day.
And the next day, my body was starting to move, but I was only resting a little more just in case.
All of a sudden, I think the loss of consciousness is probably due to the fact that the magic has disappeared quietly.
The enhanced magic that I often use when working hard is realized by sending magic that has been worked out all over my body.
That is to say, magic involves moving the flesh, which this time may have lost consciousness because it has suddenly disappeared.
It turned out to be a failure, but I decided to think it was a meaningful failure.
Because I was able to know that there was no such thing as stopping life at the moment the magic was gone.
In the worst case scenario, it freaks me out when I think it wasn't weird to be dead.
Well, then why is it so suddenly out of magic?
I think the cause is probably like a relationship between area and capacity.
Let's say, for example, that the soil on the ground was plowed into a field 10 m long and 10 m across.
Consider the amount of magic used for this to be simply 100.
Then what happens if we build a building the same size of 10x10 this time?
If it were 10 meters tall at that width, would it be 1000 at 10 × 10 × 10?
Maybe the amount of magic used when building a building isn't the amount of soil you plan to use or the total area of the wall of the building you're building, but the building will consume as the capacity that occupies the space.
When I first came behind the house in a few days, the soil was left in a tumbled state as a sign of my magical failure the other day, but from that amount alone, I didn't think my magic would be enough to tease me.
That's not the magic of building, I decided to turn it into the magic of building materials.
The method was to turn the soil into a brick and build it up on its own later.
In the meantime, the brick magic succeeded and I was supposed to make bricks.
But the magic of building can't give up just a lot of dreams swell.
I vowed in my heart that I would continue to challenge you.