Since then, the third gem, Emerald, has been processed.

Just like diamonds and sapphires, Emerald is a gem that beautifies by putting its hands on it again.

A cut is applied after a process called impregnation treatment.

In doing so, the emerald changes from green to emerald. To a jewel of gentle and serene beauty perfect for tarts.

And it's finally the last gem. I took out the Alexandrite I prepared for my mother.

A charming gem with two faces that, in the sunlight, change to calm red when lit by candles and lights.

Natural things don't change colors, they're just dull colors, and even if they look bright, they're mostly bad colors, either before or after discoloration.

The colours have changed dramatically, and both of those beautiful Alexandrites are incredibly valuable and illusory. I rarely even get on the market.

However, by machining, I can make the green and red change clear, while also making it beautiful before and after the change.

"It's better than all this stuff is magic."

Science can't help it. Correctly, if we're going to do something with science, we need a huge, precise machine.

For this reason, this time a magic request to stifle the composition itself.

This stone was chosen for tranquillity and passion, a stone word held by Alexandrite. That's because I always smiled quietly, but in time, I thought it was perfect for a mother with core strength.

Quickly reconstitute and complete the composition by magic.

"Now the processing of the gems is over. And then I'll make necklaces and rings out of jewels and misrils... so it's time for you to leave."

"Yeah, I'd like to see more."

"I'm concerned about the necklace and the fact that it's going to be a ring"

"When you see that, you won't be surprised when you get a gift. From here on out, it's a pleasure to finish."

I kicked the two of them out, with or without me.

This is the real deal.

The best gems are just raw materials.

Utilizing or killing that gem depends on the design.

Fortunately, I've seen superb jewellery in my previous life, here and here, to the point where I can admire it.

Let's use them as an example and touch them to create what they deserve with polished taste.

It's been a day since I've made necklaces and rings.

Since morning, Dia and Tart have been twitching.

They can't help but worry about the ring I made.

I finished it exactly yesterday, but I didn't dare give it to you.

I've already decided on the day to give it to you.

Just after dinner, I shook up the conversation.

"I have a present for my mother. I wouldn't have given you a proper pregnancy celebration yet."

That's what I say, take out the necklace.

Alexandrite sparkling necklace.

Blue green gem, turns red only when it is illuminated by the candlestick.

My father moves his eyebrows tingly. Surprise because you know the value of this.

"Well, that's a nice necklace...... but it's a very expensive one, isn't it? I'm happy for you, but it's painful for Lug to force you."

It's not that expensive.

"It's a lie. Even I know about that. Kian, how long will you be wearing this necklace?

I spoke to my father thinking I was lying.

That's right, my mother is awesome.

"Hmm, beautiful silver craftsmanship with misrills is refined and tasteful. Alexandrite for luxury items. There are also five carats. Do you remember the house of the Earl of Ringland, called to the Tea Party before this?

"Yes, it was a very luxurious, beautiful and spacious mansion"

"It's worth enough to buy it."

Mother opens her eyes just like she didn't expect it to be that far.

"I can't accept this stuff! Give it back immediately. That money should be spent for Lug himself!

I thought my mother would say that.

So I'm thinking about returning it.

"Don't worry. It's my handmade, so it's not as expensive as it looks. Because I couldn't buy specialty products, I cleaned them by processing jewelry from first-class products that cost only one hundredth of the price."

It doesn't have to be a specialty, but it costs a lot, but given my income, I'm not pushing it so much.

"Really?

"Oh, it's true. So take it. I worked hard for my mother, but it's hard to get pushed back"

"Ugh, it's sloppy. If you say that, you'll have to take it."

Even though I slap such hatred in my mouth, my mouth is snorting.

"Thank you. I'll take care of it."

That's how I wear my necklace.

It looked great on me. Now my mother won't be slapped in the pussy in the social world anymore. Even if my mother doesn't care, I don't like being told bad things about my favorite mother.

... I won't say anything about this because they might call me Mazacon.

I can hear Dia in my ear like that.

You're making magical noises so I can only hear you.

"That Alexandrite, it was bigger, wasn't it?

What Dia is saying is correct, I was able to buy a pretty big one within my budget because it was a first-class product, not a specialty product.

The original size is one turn larger than it is now.

"I cut it because it was too big. Too big to lose the product. That suits my mother best."

"You're right, but it's amazing that you're going to run that. I'd be wasting my time and hesitating."

Beliefs exist among the nobles that the bigger the jewels, the better, and they are still mainstream.

But the epidemic was also slowly changing.

Those who are advanced have abandoned their faith that they should be big and are beginning to look at design, total balance.

And the type where the mother believes in her aesthetic senses, not common sense either.

That's why I made the most beautiful thing I believe in.

"What do you say, does it look good on you?

Look at me as my mother lights up.

"You look great, just like I thought."

"I'm glad. Phew, Kian, let me know what you think too."

"Beautiful.... just a little jealous"

My father looked unusual and bitter.

I see my mother look decent, and my father tells me the rest of the words.

"Firstly, against Esri's light receipt of the necklace, which I recommended but did not receive any jewelry other than wedding rings"

"Oh, if I were you. I'm sorry. I couldn't refuse Lug's handmade necklace. It's not like I don't love Kian. And what else do you mean first?

"Mm-hmm. Lug, as usual, makes a gift to Esri, but I've never had one.... I'm feeling a little lonely."

If you ask me.

My mother wants it, she wants it, so I have something to give her.

Before this I also arranged it because he wanted to eat chocolate again, and before that he hunted and got his prey because he wanted to eat deer dishes.

But my dad never talks like that, and I don't remember giving him anything either.

"Dad, I'm sorry. How about this?"

I give you the knife in my chest pocket.

I carry a few knives, three kinds of dagger types that throw in tights, a dark vessel type that I plant in my shoes and hem for immediate unintended strikes, and a protective gear that I always carry.

The emphasis is on how well the dagger type hides what can be magically and easily produced for disposability over performance.

In this regard, the protective gear that you always carry is further processed by magic to give it sufficient performance.

I always wore it and did everything I could to have it without any compromise because it was something I could use for weapons and tools.

This should also be your father's glasses.

Father smiles bitterly and receives the knife.

As a result of the quest for performance alone, it is too martial bone for nobility to handle without any decorations, etc. But if you're a father, you can understand its value.

"Hmm, such a wonderful gift. Thank you, Lug. I'm sorry I reminded you."

"No, because I thought I'd have to repay my father one day, too"

That's true.

I'm here now because I had my father's teachings.

To Towahade, no, I'm the luckiest man in my life to have been born to this father and mother.

"Then let's not hesitate. I'll get you something to give back."

That's what Dad said, but from the current nuances, that would be something he was prepared for beforehand.

And he wants the time to give it to him, and his father thinks he has an excuse for doing so in this case.

"Hehe, you're happy with your best son"

"Right. Really, Lug grew up to be a good kid."

My parents smile, pour alcohol and toast.

Little bit, lights up.

"But there's only one thing I have to say to you, Lug. If you're going to make a gift like this, you should give Dia and Tart priority over me. Girls get jealous, even if they're their mothers."

She says it with her mouth and pokes her finger at me.

I'm afraid the trick will suit me at my mother's age.

"Then don't worry. I have a good idea. Dia and Tart...... then I have an engagement ring for the Marha we talked about before"

"Oh, well, then I need to give you a present right away"

"I know. But I'd rather give it to you at the same time than get engaged to the three of you. Right there. Next week, Marha can come. At home, I'm going to have an engagement party. And then I want to make sure you're well informed that I'm engaged as a nobleman, Luig Towaharde."

The engagement of nobles has a special significance.

I've been telling Dia and Tart, Marha, verbally, that's the relationship.

Normally, that's all you need, but when you become a nobleman, you have a duty to make it known, and unless you do that, you're not going to be engaged.

And once you're well informed, you can't go back.

If it's going to be an engagement revocation, it's a laugh.

"I'm good. And then..."

My mother saw my father's face.

Absolutely no judgment on the part of the Tower Harde parents.

If we are going to go against it, we have to run away from Towahade.

If you're an ordinary nobleman, you can't possibly be engaged to the Diamonds.

Because there are no political advantages to this marriage.

Especially in the case of Towahade, there is a brand called Medical Prestige, and now I have a proven track record of defeating the title of Holy Knight and the Demon Nation. If you want, you can make as many connections as you want with the superior nobility.

"Okay. Let's arrange it that way. I wouldn't disagree if Lug decided to do it on his own."

"Thank you. Dad."

"So, when are you going to get married?

"We want to graduate from school and see how things go from there for about a year"

I'll try to save this world by then.

I spoke with that readiness.

It's only after we're tied.

"Great.... a child is something that grows up in no time. I didn't know that Lug would mention this. If the day is decided that a daughter named Marha will come, tell her. Let's take precedence over any other errand."

"Yes, sir."

Now the house is clearer.

Speaking of which, Dia and Tart were quiet just now.

I thought there might be a reaction because it would involve both of us...

"Ugh, that's too sudden."

"Hawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawaa"

They were both turning bright red and freezing.

It would have been better if we had spoken properly in advance.

Whatever it is, we're having an engagement party.

I should be grand while speaking to the aristocrats I'm dating, but my father, my mother, and Diaz don't really like that.

So just family, but let's make it a heartfelt fun party.

And give them the ring that they made with care.