"Hey, Ars. Can I just say this?
"Oh, my God, Bite brother"
"Your safe house is terrible, isn't it? Looks like a barn, this."
I was slammed by my brother, Byte, who was supposed to ask me to formalize my work help.
Do you want to put an ass to the safe house I made?
But I don't even know what to say.
I mean, it's really like a barista.
My lair was a building I built when I pioneered the woods.
When we built this safe house, we magically built it quickly, taking time and effort to build it in the woods away from home.
But if you build a building all at once, you fail.
So they built the walls, not the building itself.
The wall, 5 m high and 5 m wide, was freshly perpendicular from the ground so that it was in the shape of a co with a dong dong dong.
And then we made another wall with an arched entrance into the shape of a letter of Lo.
Only the ground and the ungrounded roof are laborious things to make bricks and lay them over themselves.
At last, the safe house I built was a cube-shaped, or even a fucking Dassa architecture you could call tofu architecture.
By the way, the wall is nearly 2 m thick.
For this reason, it may not be wrong to say that it looks like a barista.
"... don't bullshit me, Bite brother. I'm a man who grows every day."
The Valkyries were the only ones to use the safe house until now, so I never really cared.
But it certainly isn't good as it is.
You wouldn't be dressed up if you had a large plot of land and a pompous barn.
Thus, from my brother's words, I embarked on a refurbishment of the lair.
"Let's try that method first"
Apart from the safe houses, there have been events before that have intrigued me about architecture.
That was when I went out of town with a pedestrian.
There were no wooden buildings in the city we went to, and most of them were brick buildings.
And in the city, they were expanding the walls on the outer perimeter, always seeing someone involved in architecture somewhere.
My bricks are also used in the city.
When I found out that, it was natural to wonder how it was made.
My father and I stayed in a new inn.
It's for merchants to stay, not for the workers doing the expansion, but it was made recently from the favourable economy of expansion, he said.
I paid attention to the inn.
The inn is not that big.
There was a front door just facing the road, but the width wasn't that wide and it was the type of building that led to the back.
The building itself is two floors long, with a reception counter when you enter the front door and a staircase next to the counter.
On the ground floor, behind the counter is the dining room, the kitchen and the master's living room.
Upstairs, the room is lined up on one side of the hallway.
The number of rooms is 6, but every one isn't that big.
If I even put it in bed, the space in the room was big enough to run out of half.
I was keeping a close eye on the inn I stayed at then.
I didn't just look around.
I used magic to investigate.
The way it was done was to stain the brick used in the inn with refined magic and spread it thinly throughout the building.
I suppose I was familiar with magic to the earthly system.
The magic stained the brick without so much difficulty, and it didn't take so long to succeed in sending the magic across the building.
And it activated magic in that state.
The magic of [Storage].
I just happened to think of it and tried it when I stayed at the inn.
But this worked out just fine.
I instantly succeeded in remembering the entire shape of the building without the madness of dimensions.
There is often a way to use CG on a computer to display a building forecast map, but maybe it's close to that.
The whole graphic has been input into the brain.
My brother must be surprised if I make this perfectly remembered inn.
That's what I decided to do.
When I first tried to build a building with magic, all my magic was gone and I passed out.
The lesson learned at that time was that the hypothesis was that buildings would consume magic differently depending on space capacity, not area or quantity of building materials.
I don't think that's probably a mistake.
But this time I'm going to try to get rid of that hypothesis and build the building all at once.
The idea was based on the use of magic and [memory preservation] to grasp the structure of the inn.
It passed magic through the bricks used for buildings that existed in reality, grasping the architecture and remembering it perfectly.
Yes, I remember the magic at this time, not the whole space, but the shape of the building.
To my mind, if I tried to build the building I imagined in my brain, I wouldn't have been clearly aware of what was going on in the interior space.
What I imagined was always the way I saw the building from the outside.
I feel like this is what was causing me to be wasting my magic.
But this time I remember the real thing round, so I fully remember the internal structure from the stairs to the width of the counter.
If so, then if we reproduce magic into its form and then use magic, we will not waste magic.
With that in mind, I quietly worked out my magic and poured it into the earth once.
Send magic into the soil used for the inn.
Somehow, but from my previous experience with magic, I find it a magical amount that can be built without waste.
Breathe in with Suhar.
Concentrating on his consciousness, he continued his magic manipulation.
Before, I had a hard time remembering the magic formations and using them myself.
At that time, I think it was difficult to reproduce the magic formations I saw with my eyes on my own.
But not this time.
I remember the building not because of visual information, but because of magic.
All you have to do is reproduce the form of magic you remember.
It changes the form of magic as it is in the structure of the inn.
Take the time to be polite, but reproduce it smoothly without getting as tired as the magic team.
Build a building with magic without losing focus until the end, and convert that magic into a brick in the final finish.
"... done. Success."
This is how I built my house in a terrible short time.