Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

"I had a daughter that I would love to introduce to you two wizards. He's still small, but he's the kid who created different tools for the development of this village. I'd love to hear from that kid about the tools that caught the fish and the development of the village."

And, besides, I came to that tool and introduced myself to the two wizards.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Liu from the village of Galligari, I am 3 years old. I'll explain this tool."

The wizard looked at me as surprised to see, being 3 years old and fluently manipulating words, and the kid the village chief was just explaining is seriously such a kid! It's a surprise look.

Fear at best! I have to show my parents that I am a child worth more than a wizard with my divine ability to present!

And I told him that I was a gesturer, that it was possible to apply traps for small fish and how they work without catching them, and that there was still room for improvement with explanations about a thousand toothpicks.

"... I see, by using a thousand toothpicks, you reduce the working time and knit straw at that time... And with tools made of that straw, when you can harvest fish and weed... that's great! We need to spread this to other rural areas...!

Luki, the boy mage, stood up in an excited, chilling manner, and began to look at it from various angles to see how it worked while touching the tools made of straw.

Don't move this guy often with a quiet face. It's manners not to touch exhibits on your own! Although it is not an exhibit. And I'm looking at the tools to eat in, but... should I explain something?

"Straw is a sign of abundance with plants, and wood is a plant... a farm tool. Because generating is about stopping... Mayor, excuse me, can I have some straw and some wood, please?

The wizard, Mr. Ryuki, said what he did not know while remaining under high tension and placed an order with the village chief.

Suddenly the mayor of the village, speaking to the woman who was nearby, asked him to bring about 10 bunches of straw and a stick of wood.

When Mr. Ryuki took about three straws in it, he began to say something.

"inetskeva kakar agathe koyo himoka tono wakugoga tritenaggekam amatskaze kumonokayo hijifukitoziyo otomenos gata shiba shitodomem"

Then the straw in Mr. Ryuki's hand moved out on its own, and at some point a trap for the small fish was ready.

There's a village thing in the wizard's sudden magic offering that says, "Ooh!" and very excited.

I'm very excited, too. What is this, awesome? How many wizards are there?

Plus, with three straws, I can't make this fish trap! What's wrong with what's missing? Strange!

And Ryuki, as if he could not hear the audience, etc., punched the wood in his hand, soil and chanted something spelly again, the wood grew bigger, completing a cleaner and more splendid thousand teeth than the rough-crushed thousand made by me (actually, I'm still here).

Villagers are excited again.

Seriously. Something already, through awesome, anger? Jealousy? What an awesome feeling!

How hard was it to make this thousand teeth!

While I was about to injure my arm (my brother), my hands were rough (my brother), and while I was sleeping (my brother), I took the time to make it rough but politely polite! (My brother)

That won't be long, and you can do it.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

The sorcerer, Mr. Ryuki, came to me with a refreshingly, truly enjoyable smile in his mind, not even noticing that I was firing a ray of destruction from his eyes as he struck around with remorse.

"Thanks. This tool is really great. With this, the pioneering business should work!

I managed to hold on to my pulling cheeks, and I told her that if I could be of any help, it would be more like...

And the village chief, who was watching the flow, finally moved out.

"Wizards. I'm sure you understand by looking at these tools, but this girl, she's really smart. In the village, it's said that you're a wizard, so... what do you think?

I felt quiet around me for a moment. The villagers are also intrigued by the case that Lew is a wizard.

"I see. Indeed, it is a rare talent to be able to make such tools. Essentially, magic expression is hereditary, but sometimes a powerful wizard is born in a village suddenly away from the king's capital. Let's find out."

Following the village chief's story, the spiritual man Seki, who leaned on Eagle Deep, is inviting me.

They'll see if he's a wizard...

Finally, the time has come for judgment.

I mean, does anyone still think I might be a wizard by looking at the magic Mr. Ryuki used? Not at all, then, fundamentally different Jean! Me and the Wizard, you're totally different!

That's what I think, villagers, when I look at my parents' faces, they all turn to me with glittering faces full of expectations.

Damn, no. Everyone hasn't given up. Don't look at me with glittering eyes!

But it will only become so. I slowly took my feet to the spiritual Seki.