- Fighting over world trees and seeds......!

"There seems to be a great deal of debate over the past few days about how to use the seeds of the world tree with great potential in the future. Thanks to you, I can see the way to application."

Behind Sir Apras A. Jill, president of the Magic Society, the footage of the Slide Projection Magic Fixture (Magina Projector) switches.

- Application to the new Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor), which accumulates magic power and utilizes characteristics that make optimal release.

- Use of the Magic Accumulation Mechanism (Capacitor) for golems and passenger magic devices.

- A "eating" magic power activator, based on the seeds of the world tree.

- Germinate the seeds of the world tree and produce a mini world tree. Possibility to reproduce seeds.

Various ideas seemed to have been proposed and discussed. Some have been concluded to be practicable.

I flew to the world tree and was the first to get the seeds to do a basic analysis. But the ideas and theories that led to the subsequent application seem to have become the modus operandi of the many wizards here.

We would all have a better chance of being equally involved in research, wisdom and creating something, and above all, fitting in round.

"… indeed, a wonderful future may come. That's why you shouldn't be a source of contention."

And now, a stone was thrown at the enthusiasm of "The Talking Room of the Three Sundays and Moons (Salon)".

To the words of the president of the Magic Society, the wizards who were gathering face to face, and the blurring spreads like ripples.

"The Magic Society director is worried about disputes over world trees and species, isn't he?

I looked at the seeds of the little world tree with my hands.

It also looks like a nerd jacquard with a tail on it to be carried by the wind. They say it has the nature to store magical powers as if they were nourishing.

Even though Hemperoza's magic has its origins (origins), a large number of wizards have gathered for an incandescent discussion and debate. I didn't think it would be this important. Even with surprise, joy and confusion intermingled, I feel complicated.

"This old man is actually worried sick all the time."

As he deepens his aging wrinkles (wrinkles), the president of the Magic Society, Sir Apras A. Jill, asks him to lift his white eyebrows and let them stay. Moving the sleeves of a white, loose robe, the embroidery by silver thread dulled light in the room.

"Isn't it the role of the King's Government to coordinate well so that we don't have to contend...?

The old wizard nodded humbly at my words.

At some point it is noticed that "my standing" had changed only slightly.

"It makes sense. But those who live far from the magical truth will only extrapolate things in monetary terms."

"Sure..."

"Lord Grecas, the wise man, is young. But a fierce man who has thrown himself into a more arduous adventure than anyone else here and has gone through many critical battles that divide life and death. That's not where everyone admits it. I'd like to hear your opinions."

Apparently, the president of the Magic Society is pretty hectic, too.

"My opinion, etc... I was wondering if I could be of much help"

"He said he could get something good and just float, maybe fall or lose it. That's why you want to stop and look around and think about it. Holle, how I felt when I got sweet sugar candy, when I was a kid."

"I see..."

"In an old queer. So... it's like I've been lucky enough to live forever to be this age, ho ho ho."

And some of the wizards in the conversation room (salon) get up.

"I am! I think we should make excellent magic tools of this kind, sell them exclusively and gain wealth"

Oh......! The applause and roaring, heat-driven and greedy voice echoed.

Then the female wizard stood up, her chest stretched as she struck the floor with a cane.

"- There is no need to spread magic in general with tools and such! The power of magic is ours! Glory and praise should be enjoyed by us wizards! Generate more powerful magic with the fruits of the world tree, to a world we need more!

A drunken applause for pure, magical based ideas. Alberina shows understanding and niggles.

"Oh, there's a dispute about this, isn't there? It's even here."

Lentomia, who was listening, glanced at the back of the chair with her arms behind her head.

"What do you say? It would be quite difficult. I wish I could take advantage of this kind of potential without dispute... There's no point in the world falling apart in contention."

There are also those who exchange heated arguments and absurd their voices. Sir Apras A. Jill, president of the Magic Society, sighed deeply as he looked around the hustle and bustle of the talking room (salon).

"I see... I'm in trouble"

"Well, there's always a fight."

But I saw this place, and I heard it, and it came to one thought.

That's because I'm much, much more hesso-bent than Sir Apras-a-Jill.

Stand up slowly from the chair. A cloak of sage makes a rubbing sound, blocking the light behind the "Magina Projector".

"... right. I can't, like, get rid of a fight."

I spoke quietly as I looked around at the many wizards. Some are interested, others are suspicious, others are expectations, and they are listening.

I speak up against the quiet talking room (salon).

"Then let's fight! Around the world tree."

"Nah -!?"

"What...!?

"... Hmm?

I found everyone breathtaking. I lift my glasses with my fingertips, while showing my white teeth as I nibble.

"We create a common enemy. Then the world will be one."

Continued