Kyle and Billy told me that I was going to find out for the first time this day that Valkyrie had inherent magic.
[Share], they say that's the magic of Valkyrie.
They say they are exchanging magic and magic given to each other by Valkyrie, who has the magic of [sharing].
I also wondered if that was really possible.
But I don't know what kind of logic it is, but I guess it doesn't mean it's impossible magic.
Because I know technology that's close to it, too.
By the act of naming others, you impart your magic to others and receive magic from them.
I wondered if the magic of this magic guidance system and the [sharing] used by Valkyrie was somewhere similar.
You can interact remotely even with a remote opponent.
But even if you tell me to make magic like that, I can't imagine it at all.
With that in mind, it was when I came back from the ranch to Castle Barca.
"There he is! Dear Barca, I finally found you."
"Hmm? Oh, what's up, painter?
"Today is today, let me say. I cannot continue that work any longer. I'd love to have some free time."
"Not again. How many times has that line been"
"Let me say it again and again. It's the limit already. I came to Balkania to become a painter."
"That's why you're doing your painting."
"You think that's a painting job? Are you serious, Master Barca?"
"It's a painting job, so it's not a mistake. And I think a good understanding of the structure of the human body is important for painting. The painter used to say he could paint even if he closed his eyes, but shouldn't we practice more dessant?
"Does Master Barca really think that's the practice of painting? Such a thing is an act of spitting in heaven. Sooner or later, the disaster must fall."
"It's okay. I got permission from Bishop Paul of the Church. God will forgive you too."
"Oh, my God. Why would God give me such a test..."
"Fine, fine. Get back to work. Here we go, painter."
"No. I don't want to go back. Master Barca doesn't know because he doesn't do it himself. Why should I paint the hearts of men?"
"It's for the development of medicine. It's an important life-threatening job for everyone. I'm going back, painter."
It was a young man named Mosh, a painter who came to Vulcania to paint.
He came to Barca with the magic of Kyle based on the appeal that even if he closed his eyes, he would have an exquisite painting.
I laid eyes on the painter.
At first I thought I'd let you make a map, but I'm actually hiring you and then giving you another job.
That was the job of painting the human body.
Even so, as the painter very much dislikes it, it doesn't make you do simple desserts.
He was given the task of drawing the parts of the human body that had been dissected in detail.
Well, I thought you'd hate it, but you're here to tell me you're quitting your job so many times.
When I say why I'm letting painters who hate me so much figure out the wonders of the human body, it's nothing more than because medicine around here is so underdeveloped.
There are also people around here who make medicines that use medicines such as herbs, but all of them are like folk therapy.
Of course I'm not going to fool around with those healthcare, but I'm like, "Is that really working? On the contrary, it's not harmful to the human body? There are a lot of things that I think.
What struck me in particular was what happened in this year's battle.
Even the Fontana army naturally has a lot of people who have lost their lives and injured themselves.
In doing so, I also saw the sight of people treating them by saying they were on hand.
But there was something amazing in it.
Someone was putting animal manure in it and formulating the medicine.
Of course, animal manure is unhygienic in me.
However, it cannot be said that it is not surprisingly likely to have a therapeutic effect.
Anyway, magic exists in this world, and things like magic restorative drugs that I don't know about exist.
Maybe animal manure can be the material for the special effects.
You can't deny it altogether more than there are animals that use magic.
but that's why i don't want them to paint me with drugs like that when i get wounded.
That's what I thought, so I wanted to make some progress in medicine.
The first step is the creation of a human anatomical drawing by the painter.
Firstly, what is happening to the fabric of humanity in this world?
If you don't know that, you won't even be able to mention the therapeutic effect.
That's why I pushed the newly hired painter to work.
"Dear Barca, have mercy on me. It's really the limit already. I can't. I want to quit."
"Right.... By the way, painter, it's a different story, but you've actually got something like this lately. I was talking about something that would be a beautiful blue paint ingredient... Well, I guess it's none of your business if you quit your job. Forget it."
"Dear Barca, let me see that for a second.... Oh, isn't this what they call a phantom ore? Such things are before my eyes."
"Because we were talking about something a lot more precious. It was expensive, and the amount I got is limited. I don't think I'll ever need it again."
"Oh,... oh,... duh. But I..."
"Sa, that's enough. That's what I got for Barca's exclusive painting. Shall I have it back?"
"Yes, I don't like it. I can't give this back. I will use this to paint..."
"What are you talking about? You're the one who said you were leaving Barca. Come on, let's have it back."
"... Oh, God, forgive me. I…, it seems that I must give my soul to the devil"
"Who is the devil, who is"
"Dear Barca, I intend to continue Barca's work"
"Didn't I say I wanted to quit or something?
"No, that's not true. I am an honorable painter hired by this Barca. They all portray masterpieces that everyone acknowledges. I can't stop right now."
"Right or right. Shall we go back to work? Your work as a painter awaits."
"Yes......, I get it......"
When you quit, you're a loud painter, but apparently you'll stay safe.
I don't know how much his talent as a painter is, but I also know that the painting paints without compromising on precision and detail.
If you're going to draw a human anatomy because of this, I want to leave the job to him to draw it in without being properly done.
Thus, even today, Barca's painting raises the anatomical drawings of the human body with precious paint materials in his hands as he sells his soul to the devil.