For some time the researchers in the hangar basement discussed the substance discovered (...) with that or this.

Magic biologist, alchemist, and wizard. Tanostat, the brains of your arms write a diagram on a piece of paper in a serious way, causing you to write letters and formulas.

"Let's start by looking at the properties of all the stones."

"It is necessary to examine the constituent material, parallel to the characteristic and the motion examination…"

"There were many 'stones' gathered in each ganglion. Perhaps you are dispersing control of your body?

"Are you using 'threads of light' like the nerves that connect them?

There's going to be a heated debate for a while. I was a part of it at first, but I left the wheel gently.

The unknown objects found in Regioscal's body were found to be like "optical fibers" or "transistors" due to the knowledge of the other world that I barely held.

Until then, he said, without being able to figure out who he was with, both the witch Alberina and the princess's pair of close-knit wizards just twisted their heads.

Both the Superdragon Drasilia and the Regioscull are inherently the heritage of a prehistoric magical civilization that excels in prosperity, called the Millennium Empire (Southern Pedia), and can be said to belong to a magical technological system.

Magic Semiconductor (Magiconductor), which controls the magic flow found, and Light Thread for information transmission.

They strangely resembled one end of the technology that supported mechanical civilization (...) in the world I once lived in.

Power and magic, mechanical and magical civilization. The difference is that if we got to an idea that resembles progress and the end of research, it would be a really interesting story.

I guess the magical control parts were intricately combined in the body of the regioscull, acting like a kind of auxiliary brain.

And from here on out is the realm of the work of the scholars of the kingdom.

This discovery (...) may bring magic technology, innovation.

I had such a feeling of certainty that even the world would change.

As far as I know the original world, I want to be in a position to watch and advise against new technologies going in the wrong direction.

Should we be actively involved and remain influential in the future…. It's a lot of trouble.

- I'll try to get the report to be read on the official (...) route later, too.

The circle of excitement and debate lasted for a while, but Alberina's excitement, which touched on the knowledge of two different worlds (...) among them, was considerable.

I went to the partitioned lounge in the corner of the basement and sat down.

"Phew, boy..."

I was pretty tired of exchanging opinions after walking so far. Pour the tea into a cup and drink.

And at some point, Alberina came.

Twin tail with dark hair on brown skin. A dark elf witch.

"That's really interesting, Grecas! I knew you'd just have to name a wise man, huh?

"There's nothing to praise..."

Tingle and Alberina come closer. Eyes that are excited and relieved of the fever are catching me.

"Atai is seriously buying you, isn't he?... Why don't you work with Atashi to create an organization that will greatly enhance the world?

Become whispering whispers along the way, and let the obvious evil light dwell in your eyes.

"... say no"

"It's not tight. With Atashi's magical knowledge and your wisdom and magic, it looks like you could do some pretty interesting things..."

Alberina turns familiarly behind with an upbeat face and thrills her sage robe shoulder pat.

Moving aside, now stick your big breasts out in front of you and seduce sexy poses (?) Decide.

But unfortunately, a coloring attack won't do me any good. Because you are already a wise man (...) before you came here.

"The world is interesting enough as it is now. I want to have a peaceful day."

Ignore it and drink the remaining tea.

"Knock! Right. You're young but you're not adventurous enough! Human life expectancy is short, isn't it? I think it's a loss if you don't enjoy it... I'll live another 500 years. Hihich......"

There was more depth and awesomeness hidden in the witch's eyes than I imagined.

Zoggy as a peek into the abyss.

How much experience and adventure has this witch had?

There are mostly monsters (...) in front of me, but nobody cares as much about Metanostadt scholars or wizards.

I don't feel any signs at all from Alberina, but I wonder if they use something magical, like some sort of perceived agitation magic (Imagine Jammer)?

Otherwise, would a wizard who was in another country (Israel) until recently be able to enter this secret state secret facility (...)?

In the first place... why were you (...) chosen by the crew of the Holy Sword Battleship?

The whole trigger was getting close to Ergonote. Didn't you use that as a stepping stone to get into the center of Metanostadt...?

"Oh? You look interested..."

"Nothing."

"It's okay. You don't have to hide it. Pretty boy (...) Ya. Everything is foreseeable to me..."

Fingertips peel down my cheeks.

A whispering, quiet, stained voice color in your ear.

Pink black eyes peek into me.

"Connecting with others is nothing to be afraid of, is it?

A gentle, deep, sweet whisper that comes into your mind from your eyebrows. It's not uncomfortable, a comfortable feeling similar to the illusion that you might understand and see others......

- Not good. What... this.

"What's wrong with you? You just have to keep doing research with me, okay? Let me hear all about your knowledge of different worlds (...) Yikes...? That's all. I won't eat anything else.... you... you know, right? Things over there..."

"- Sage Grecas! Watch your step, buckwheat!

The fairy Metius screamed.

".................. ku...!

Metius, lurking in his nostrils, echoed directly into his heart through a magic thread.

That was a warning to witchcraft (...) that would not be detected in my anti-magic world or in tactical information display (tactics).

I stood up trying to shake Alberina's hand off.

He said it was a limp underground, but dodgy cold sweat blew out.

Lift your glasses at your fingertips and pretend to be calm and speak out.

"... the original sorcery by voice and gaze? Close to hypnosis, no spell chanting, nothing. The art of combining demonic eyes with the power of the Spirit to enter the hearts of others? Totally... if you're human like that, you're a dick."

Make me laugh with my nose. Half of it is a strong act.

…… You're a man who can't eat!

Alberina harbored a black aura-like evil and shook her shoulders shrugged with exaggeration.

I'm a totally unconscious witch.

- Thank you, Meti.

'You're welcome. I knew you were a hell of a fox!

A prickly and angry face seems to come to my attention, but thanks for backing me up and helping me.

But this is how Alberina would have lived by crossing the country from the country and finding "things that look like fun" while taking in others with her mouthpiece.

And if you get bored, switch appropriately to the next, and eventually disappear.

Try treasure trove vandalism in Neo Isravia as the head of the bandit stage, or group it into the "eight treasures" of dominating the world.

I guess it means always being free is consistent, admiring the other world, and pursuing fun things...

"What...? Are you thinking about Atashi?

"Buh!? No, I'm not."

"It is man's promise that interest and longing will turn into love. Anytime... I don't mind!

I'm going to throw a kiss, so I avoided it.

Because I felt like I was going to suck when I hit it.

……

"Shit."

I knew it.

When I was annoyed with Alberina, who would still give me a little bit after that, Lentomia came and cracked me in between.

"Hey, it's time to go home from work."

"Oh, yeah."

My partner grabs my arm and blames it.

Alberina sighed and proceeded to walk towards the research team. But once he stopped, he looked back and smiled lusciously.

"Sage Grecas, I can't afford to wait ten or twenty years. You may come up to one person to anticipate when you get lonely. Hihihi."

"Don't worry about that. Because I have important people."

"... oh, my God, you're starting to say"

Thus - -.

The walk before dinner - a visit to the secret base - closed the curtain.

"Let's go home, I'm hungry. Supper should be ready by now."

"Ugh!

Continued