Tensei saki de suterareta no de, mofumofu tachi to oryouri shimasu ~okazari ouhi wa my pace ni saikyou desu~

I'm sorry.

Young people keep their heads down with momentum.

Dark hair with a knot jumps like a tail.

"Doubting the owner of such a magical arm is unacceptably rude."

He admits and regrets his mistakes.

Your voice is seeping with bitterness.

"Is everyone mistaken- eh!?"

I suddenly withdrew to the hand of the young man who was offered it.

"What are you doing?"

Looking over Keith's back in front of him, he saw an object on the young man's palm.

A semi-transparent blue stone the size of a chicken egg.

"Magic Stone...?

"It's an apology. Take it."

... frankly, it's very embarrassing.

Regardless of the apology, the thing offered was the thing.

Even though it is cloudy and semi-transparent, if it becomes a magic stone of this magnitude, it will become quite valuable.

A family of civilians should be able to live for a light year.

If you accept such magic stones here,

I feel that the relationship with the magic bureau has disappeared from the beginning.

It was too valuable and an apology was an idea.

"Please give me the Magic Stone. An apology would suffice."

"... after all, isn't this enough?

The young man began to look at his cuffs as he raised his eyebrows.

"Would this water magic stone and salamander scales be better than the root of Mandrake...?

"Um, don't worry. I don't need any of them."

While stopping, the young man is groaning and looking for an apology.

Once you think about it, it seems like you can't hear other people's voices.

"What is it? This guy bumps himself...."

Keith was stunned.

Fortunately, the killing of young people seems to have subsided.

"If you keep talking like this, I won't go any further, and try to follow you gently with a spear stone thump!!"

Keith stood up again.

Looking back agile, beyond that line of sight,

― ― Dear Reticcia,

A young man with linen hair runs towards us.

"Good evening. Are you a sorcerer from the Magic Bureau?

"Yes, that's right. What happened there?

"I arrived early, so I was on a short tour of the magic lab, and I decided to have a little conversation with this person...."

The magician's face was drawn when he gazed at the young man who was still murmuring.

"Lydius, did you do something else?"

For the black-haired young man, Ridius.

It seemed like a problem child.

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"----I apologize for not naming you. My name is Olt, and I work for the Magic Bureau."

The soft-faced magician, named Olt, smiled terribly.

Because I explained what happened between me and Lydius in time.

Ort and the sorcerers at the Bureau of Magic were preparing to welcome me in the building.

But suddenly the flames of magic rose outside, so it seems that Olt came to see what happened on behalf of him.

"That's right... Then why was Lidius outside?

"For magic."

"Magic?

Replying to Lydius' words, Olt opens his mouth instead.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Reticcia. Lydius is a terrible mouthpiece except for magic.... Can I explain it to you instead?

"... please"

"Lydius was so immersed in building a new magic ceremony. I think I came to the lab to try the magic ceremony."

"Exactly. It took three days and three nights for the magic ceremony to finally take shape."

Olt sighed as he nodded.

"Three days and three nights... that means you haven't slept in three days, right?

"To that extent, there's no problem with magic research."

"Other than magic, there must be a big problem!?"

Olt caught his temples.

"Lydius, didn't you hear the secretary's announcement this morning that Leticia is here?

…………

Lydius turned away from Olt at random.

He seems to think it's bad to be him.

"I'm really sorry for the inconvenience Lydius caused...."

I decided to go inside the magic bureau, feeling sympathy for Orto as he lowered his head.

Whatever it takes to get an apology, we need to meet with the head of the magic bureau, Secretary Bodrey.

"Welcome, Leticia!

Entering the magic bureau, Director Bodley walks in with a round belly.

The flame magic earlier was done by Lady Reticcia? Great. What kind of technique did you use?

Director-General Bodrey stops by as he glows and praises his eyes.

I see how excited I am by my magic, such as Lydius' boss.

I remember a long time ago, when I showed the chiffon cake shaped "refining", the tension rose a lot.

"Sir, please calm down. Our Lidius said to Lady Leticia earlier..."

Olt explains the situation to Secretary Bodley quickly.

... Orto, a common sense man surrounded by a boss and colleagues who loves magic, seems to be struggling.

Good luck, Olt. I hope it doesn't hurt your stomach...

Secretary Bodleigh, who has finished listening to Olt, is coming to us with a suggestion.

"There's one thing Leticia would like you to see as well as apologize."

What is it?

Secretary Bodley rang a bell hanging on the wall.

A clear sound sounded and came to--

"Hair jade...?

No, it's not.

It's a bird. It's a herd of leopards.

They were creatures that were bigger than my back...