Since I was reincarnated as a poor farmer in another world, I decided to lay bricks and build a castle

Alright, here we go.

"Yeah. Nice to meet you, Norn." Oliva, do your best. "

"But what should I do if I'm told to do my best?Is there anything I can do? "

"Hmm? If I said I could, maybe I could just use Flame of Mercy with my temper."By using as much magic power as you can, you should be able to increase the resilience of [Flame of Mercy] by that much. "

"Yes, that's true.... wait a minute, Lord Alphonse.I think I'll keep the magic stone in my hand. "

"Ah, that might be good." I tried to grasp the magic stone with as much magic power as possible.I'll help you, too. "

It's helpful.

It's about the end of the day and the end of the night.

Oliva had to change the blood.

Even though we are preparing for the battle against Peria, I wonder if we can conduct an experiment that would endanger Oliva, who is deeply involved in the chain of command.

But I think it would be better to leave this as soon as possible.

If we succeed, Oliva will definitely be stronger than ever.

It won't hurt to be strong before we fight.

With that in mind, it was decided to replace the blood immediately, and now Oliva is lying on the bed.

In front of the bed is Norn, a bright red armor made of my blood.

From now on, Oliva began to say it with a pale face as Norn drained all of Oliva's blood and injected another person's blood, which contained new power, into her body.

As expected, I was worried.

It's not that I don't understand how it feels.

I was nervous when I first assimilated Norn and my own blood.

Well, I made up my mind right away, so I may not be as nervous as Oliva.

But instead, Oliva seemed to have a good idea.

I said I wanted to keep the magic stone at hand.

The [Flame of Compassion], a magic created by Hannah, lit a flame in her body.

And you can strengthen your physical abilities enough to infuse magic into the flame.

So, the more magic you pour, the more you can strengthen.

That's no exception to resilience.

Therefore, while I was replacing the blood, I would like to pour magic power into the flame, but I decided to use the magic power of the magic stone as well.

The Magic Stone Generation magic stone had a pale color.

There was not much magic power in the stone I had just made.

However, the pale blue turned dark blue enough to apply magic power to the Magic Stone.

Originally, it seemed that Brother Arth had created a spell called [Magic Stone Generation] based on the magic stone obtained from a dragon that had only become an immortal bone. Therefore, it seemed that if you put the same amount of magic power into the dragon, it would eventually turn black.

However, it would be very difficult to use that much magic power.

I also used my magic power on the magic stone to make it as dark blue as possible.

After seeing that, the other soldiers also put their magic power into the magic stone.

Some of them said, "I'll do it, too." Then they put their magic power into the stone, and the others who saw it said, "If so, I will do it myself."

I guess Oliva was somewhat obsessed with the Orients.

Many people's magic power gathered into a single magic stone, and a large amount of dark color magic power was created.

Oliva, lying on the bed, clutched the magic stone with both hands as if it were a treasure.

Is this gonna be okay?

However, if I succeeded in replacing this blood, wouldn't it be because I had a lot of magic power?

If it was just an experiment, I didn't think it would be a good idea to have such a magic stone, but could you take it away?

Well, there would be other chances for magic, and I could experiment again and again.

For now, all I had to do was pour a lot of magic power into the [Flame of Mercy] to improve my chances of success.

Nervous Oliva and the many Orient soldiers watching over her.

As the tension around me grew, I looked at it with a certain calmness.

It was the same for Norn, and I didn't have to worry about it, and as soon as I decided I was ready, I started.

Those who work in the Barca Church and can use Flame of Mercy after being named by Hannah cast a spell on Oliva.

With that, Oliva poured all his magic power into the flames in Oliva's body.

At that moment, the bloodthirsty soldier Norn puts his hand on Oliva's chest.

Dokun.

Oliva's body beat as if she could hear it.

And in a moment, a change appeared on Oliva's body.

The skin that was visible from underneath the clothes.

The redness disappeared from the skin of the whole body and wrinkled.

It seems that the blood has been drained all at once.

I was also surprised that this would happen if I drained my blood.

What should I say?

Would it be dried food if I said it hard?

Oliva's dried food was formed by the loss of moisture throughout the body.

Just by looking at it, you wouldn't look alive at all.

However, it seemed that the only reason I didn't die was because I could see that I was desperately grasping the magic stone with my hands and pouring my magic power into the flames in my chest.

The area around her was quiet.

Is there any more blood to be extracted?

So, next time, just put it in.

The change began to appear as if the dry object sucked the water all at once and returned to its original state.

Oliva's body became wrinkled and small.

The surface remained dry for a while, but it was gradually returning to its original state.

Maybe it's because it strengthens your resilience?

In the end, the time taken for this experiment was not that long.

It's not that it ends in an instant.

Although the task of draining the blood at once and returning it to the body is short, it still took me long enough to think that even if I survived without any preparation, I would get impaired.

That's why Oliva won't wake up.

That day, Oliva kept sleeping without waking up.