The "work room" where Aerial calls it is about twenty tatami in size.

Sigel, who was to face the Great Spirit as soon as he entered the room, saw little of what was there.

So, if you look around the room again, I can confirm that various things are placed.

I could tell that it was mostly demonic props, but I soon found out that the absence of anything dusty meant that the inside of this room was properly managed.

The Philomenas were checking to see what those magic props looked like.

Then Sigel approached the desk placed in the corner of the room.

Because if this room is really Takel's working room, I thought there might be something written in Japanese.

Even if such a thing is found, Sigel is the only one that can read it, which means that the right material is suitable.

Nothing was placed on the desk, so Sigel reached into the top drawer of the wagon (like) that was placed aside.

"Wow. This is amazing."

"What's going on?

Philomena approached Sigel as she said so when she saw what was inside and accidentally raised her voice.

Of course, not only Filomena, but also Michaela and Marina are paying attention.

Philomena peered into the paper Sigel was taking in his hand and watching.

"I can't read it at all... but the literal resembles that diary"

"Yeah. Well, it's written by the same person."

Sigel already thought that the writing was written by Takel.

Not only is it because the characters written are in Japanese, but they also look just like the habits of letters.

Of course, what surprised Sigel was the documents in the drawer (?), not because it was written in Japanese.

"More than that, most of the paperwork we have here sounds like it's about magic props."

"What!?

To Sigel's words, Philomena came to devour as she deserved.

We know from the example diary that Takel was making magic props.

If the document that the person wrote actually remained, it would be little different from the treasure from Philomena's point of view.

Philomena panicked and gently retrieved the other documents to avoid abusive treatment while at it.

Unfortunately, however, since everything is written in Japanese, it could not be read by Philomena.

"Uhm...... Should I seriously learn this letter from Sigel..."

Sigel grinned bitterly as she saw Filomena thinking with a serious look on her face.

When I was working on translating my diary, the Philomenas tried to learn Japanese once, but I had a history of turning it down along the way.

Still can't give up on past magicians (?) I guess I can't wait until someone else translates what I left behind.

It was Philomena turning the paper in the drawer with a sorry face, but I didn't give up completely reading anything.

Some of them were explaining themselves in diagrams, not just letters, so I managed to read the intentions from them.

Sigel, who was watching it, said to Filomena with a bitter smile.

"There seems to be a mixture of magic props and things that aren't, so I'll sort it out properly for once."

"Right. That helps."

That's how I got a response from Philomena, but it seemed I was already concentrating on the writing and it was almost empty up there.

Sigel didn't say anything more than that either, as he has seen many times that Filomena will be in that condition.

The writing in the wagon's first drawer seemed to contain a lot of things about note writing, mostly on pieced paper.

Summarizing those things, Sigel went on to open the second drawer.

Then this time, there was a written summary in the file (like).

"Hmmm. This one is not just about magic props, it's about magic...?

Michaela and Marina reacted to that Sigel grunt this time.

Like Philomena earlier, Michaela and Marina have peered into Sigel's hand.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

In the case of Philomena, I was alone, so I managed to avoid contact if I deviated slightly to the side, so I didn't have to be surprised, but this time I got peeked at from both sides, so I accidentally peeked.

Still, I didn't have to drop the file because it remained in a corner of my head that it was a valuable document.

"Why, you're so close to two beautiful women, so please have a little fun."

I wondered about Michaela, who would say she was a beautiful woman herself, but the facts are facts so hard to argue with.

In the first place, it was obvious what Michaela was saying to make fun of Sigel, not the type to say those words.

Sigel, who is not going to step on a mine himself, went through Michaela's words and began to turn the file to pieces.

"Yeah. Looks like it after all.... but unlike demon props, there's nothing like an illustration here?

"That's too bad."

Marina sighed small in Sigel's explanation.

When it comes to letters alone, it's not very easy to understand the content, though.

Still, Michaela and Marina started checking the files in the second drawer that Sigel had finished classifying.

And the third step, the last drawer of the wagon, contained smaller tools.

"Uh, this is a demonic prop in kind...? No, is it some kind of tool or something?

Sigel didn't know what to use, but there was something like scissors in it, so I decided so.

All the Philomenas reacted to this.

"What!?

"It's not a very valuable item!

"Wait, Sigel. Treat me more carefully."

It had been piled up quite messily, so it had been handled a little messily, but Sigel hastily tried to treat Michaela and Marina's words with caution.

It was the first Sigel I noticed when I was told, but it's certainly not surprising to think that the tools used by a civilization that was at the height of its magic craftsmanship were valuables.

Especially from those who make demonic props, it would be nothing but treasure.

On the sheet that Marina hastily prepared, Sigel put out tools one at a time.

Incidentally, the other three have not done this task because they do not touch the wagon containing the documents and tools.

Philomena, the first to realize that, reasoning that perhaps the Great Spirit of the Wind was doing so, had concluded that Michaela was right.

It is unclear how it actually is, but it is certain that at least three people will not touch it.

Therefore, it was necessary for Siegel to send all the tools out of the wagon.

The wagon itself was not as large as it was, so the tool hauling operation was quickly completed.

More than that, Sigel, who saw the empty third drawer, had one thing to worry about.

"... what is this? Is it at the bottom of the raise?

Sigel felt the difference between the size of the drawer from the outside and when he looked inside, he touched the bottom.

But still, that wasn't the only way to know if it was on the upside.

Michaela, who was checking tools and stuff, approached and peered into the drawer to see if she had shown interest in Sigel's whining.

"It doesn't look like magic... but it could be mixed with the magic of the Great Spirit and you don't understand."

"Hmm, then I'll be good for myself..."

Between now and then, even Sigel, who has a lot of magical arms up, can't help the magic that the Great Spirit supposedly put on.

Rather than just Sigel, Michaela was the same.

"It would be strange if it were, wouldn't it? Do you want to tip something you can't do from the start in that way?

That's what Michaela heard as she remembered her earlier conversation with the Great Spirit of the Wind.

If you have a hint where you know you can't do it from the start, you can't bother to mention it on that spot.

In anticipation of the struggle, it is also inconceivable that I dared to say so in order to make a fool of myself, but at least Michaela was convinced that the Great Spirit of the Wind had not done so.

That is a judgment from the attitude of the Great Spirits to Siegel so far.

Sigel, who had touched the bottom of the drawer several times, recalled that there could be a fuss.

And Sigel, who put out the bottom drawer to the point of stopping, tried lifting it just a little bit.

"Oh, I knew it. This is how..."

Sigel pulled out again, feeling the drawer rise softly and lightly, while still in that condition.

Then, now the drawer came out without any resistance.

Ultimately, all the drawers were to leave the wagon.

It was a trick that was well made in Japanese wagons.