The Magician Wants Normality

- In the temple - in a certain room

Hearing about Gania's work, which was not Roku's - the main culprit was the bishop of Temple Number 2, and a party of kings and brothers cooperated - I quickly took a trip to the temple.

For once, I thought I'd include a report to the Demon King, but I'd also like information on the Virgin's blood relatives, who are the victims of this one, if possible. Because depending on what she thinks about the subpoena, the response on this side will be different.

For starters, I fit into the category of being close to my kind - otherworldly people, too - I'd better get in touch.

From the victim's point of view, the country is different. They are all in a lump sum called 'different worlds'. Ma, you can't trust me. Because of the people in this world, she's deprived of her original life.

... so.

"Hey, her! Why don't we talk about it because we've called in a different world? '(Interpretation) I gave her an invitation, and unexpectedly, she responded. From this, too, I don't think she's ever abandoned herself.

'Cause this guy, no matter what you think, isn't he trying to get information?

If you are trying to get information about this world, it is imperative that you exchange words with others. But I don't trust people in positions such as temple officials and royalty and nobility.

That being said, I guess we can't even listen to civilians. Because of her special position, there seems to be a limited number of people who can make contact.

The point is, different worlds are optimal with erasure methods. If you're even rosing to the point of being a magic conductor, the amount of information you get from it jumps.

If you're smart, you'll never miss this chance. That's it, just like when I was on the run with Cecil and the others, exploring with Master Will. While clouding the language, I try to get information from them... because it's such a good opportunity.

And in front of me sits the victim, the Virgin's blood relative, without even trying to hide her displeasure. I sat across the table, Grandpa on the victim's side...... the archbishop sat down. Apparently, this guy is getting a lot of trust.

Such a victim looks about twenty years old, and about Bob's hair is beautiful deep blue. I've never seen blue hair, anyway, if it's blue silver hair or anything. Is this also a feature that is the blood of the Virgin?

"Are you from another world? Hmm... that's surprisingly normal, huh?

"Normal? Oh, was there someone special?

Tilt her neck to the victim's words, which seemed a little unexpected, she glanced lightly over her shoulder.

"'Cause royalty and nobility look good in vain, don't they? Even the outfit looks like it's made of good fabric, and I thought someone like it would come along. You wanted to distract me, and those people came here quite a bit."

"Oh, because that's because I'm married with 'face', 'ability' or 'blood muscle'. So there are many beautiful shapes in the upper echelons of the country. This is the effect of political marriage.... Many people only have faces and blood muscles, so guess what you can do."

"Oh, that's what..."

I see, the nodding victim. Very calm, or showing a good understanding of political marriage.

To her appearance like that, I strengthened my heart, my vigilance.

Whoa... this is the type of guy you should never grab?

If your head is a flower garden, you should say something about wanting to see you instantly with your eyes shining, or some kind of obnoxious delusion. If I'm wrong, I wouldn't be convinced by the 'reality has this behind it' argument.

Blah, it's easy to use these types. Because if you show a delicious looking bait (= a beautiful man) and complain to your emotions all the time about 'I'm in trouble', you'll be a light pawn.

If only a method of induction could be established, he or she would move unconsciously as a handkerchief. If you complain about love, that means acting out of pure favor… it's hard to solve that misunderstanding. If the assumptions are intense type or the sense of justice is strong, it is out of hand.

But I hear she's neither. They say this is easy to talk about.

"I don't like bad deception or anything, so you blah blah blah talk. Introduce yourself first. In a different way than you...... I mean, it's normal for people from different worlds to show up in this world abruptly. One of its otherworlds, it's called Mizuki. I'm from a world without magic, but now I'm a magician."

"Even though you're from a world without magic, Magic Supervisor? Oh, I'm Riyan."

"For that matter, technology has developed. There's a technique that magically allows you to experience or visualize what's only in a story. The magic of this world, of course, requires magic, but it is activated by things like chanting, clear images, certifying objects, powerful words…. It seems that people in different worlds deviate from the pronunciation of chanting because of the automatic translation of the language, and I can't use it."

"Wouldn't that be great to be able to use it?

"I wanted to use magic. And since I'm from a peaceful, bogged down, safe country, are you saying that the acquisition of magic was more imperative than weapons could handle? Of course, it makes life more comfortable."

Riyan, who was listening to me with an astonishing look, apparently was terribly convinced by the last word. "Sure, you don't seem to be able to handle weapons," he muttered after he glanced at me.

In her left hand like that, a wave of sword is held. You know, having something like this...

"Yes, this is my weapon. It's just for me. It's all I can handle."

Realizing my gaze, Riyan was a little good at it, lifting his sword and pulling it out of his sheath to show it. The unopposed Japanese knife my buddies used in the game... looks close to a ninja knife.

You thought that would be enough, Riyan quickly returns his sword to his sheath.

"There's no magic in my world either. But I sometimes use magic. Aren't there demons in this world, too? It exists in my world, and the means to fight demons are the magic that humans possess."

"What? There's no magic, but do you use magic? Weapon...... I know, but how do you use magic?

"Improving physical abilities and healing. Of course, it only works on itself, so magicians are seen as combat personnel. Likewise, it increases performance through magic on weapons. Drop your blood on this and call it a part of yourself."

The patterned part is embedded with stones like demonic stones. I guess this will make them recognize them as part of the operator himself and improve their performance... this will make the user exclusive to the operator. Besides, you'll need magic up to the minute of your weapon.

"Hmmm... this is a complete user magic request, isn't it? So many magical people are born one after the other?

Naturally, but if no one can use it, it remains a normal weapon. Naturally, Riyan exhaled.

"So I'm convinced of what you just said. We multiply those with high magic to create the next generation! There are many such clans. I'm one of them."

"Ahhh... well, I'm convinced. Were Capability-Focused Marriages Close?"

Well, that's easy to understand. Tomorrow was our day.

However, it is not necessarily possible for those who are sure to have a high magic power to produce in that way. I don't know how to say this, but the method of 'hit the number and you'll hit' (meaning) is taken.

... For that matter, the people who went 'off' look miserable. No, I don't think there's much more we can do than demons are a threat!

"Probably fits with what you imagined. Ma, I guess it's not like you care for 'great man'. I'm not going to go to war with those guys."

"No, don't spill the darkness of the original world there! Look, wrap it up in oblate for a little while and fix it!

"There's no way to go home, is there? Then you don't have to worry about it."

Hmm, and the abominable talk easily reminds me of her previous life. No grief there, but the frustration over the upper layers seemed clear. Well, there's a claim to company animals.

Apparently, Riyan was something like, 'Not only are you strong, but you can't survive if you're not smart'. I guess that's why you softened your attitude towards me in a similar situation.

It's a bad way of saying it, but I think it's this attitude because I'm talking to people from different worlds. If I were to be around His Highness, I don't think I'd ever break my guard.

Except that looks pretty good to me.

Even with me, I want to make friends with people who can handle these kinds of things. When something happens, someone with a head and ability to deal with it calmly is reliable. Above all, we can only hope that Riyan himself will be protected by the people of this world.

With some knowledge, Riyan must want independence. Perhaps, but knowing the fear of "living by" - when they want it in return, they don't know what to say - makes the future of being kept and killed a choice.

In conclusion, I decided on my attitude towards Riyan. We'd better discuss this with a bunch of people already. He doesn't seem to be someone I don't understand, and he seems to have realistic eyes. In this case, the possibility also emerged that it would be possible to rule depending on the negotiations.

Riyan looked at me funny about how that felt.... sounds like my favorite type for every negotiation. For her, these places may also be one battlefield.

"Let's start by explaining this summons. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Right now, the king and his brother are fighting over it. Correctly, the King's brother, who failed to take the throne, is squeezing the waste. And in this temple, the bishop of number two craved power. So I laid eyes on a woman who was said to be the 'Virgin' in the past.... Involving the high magic and magicians, as well as the king's brother, who also possessed a wealth of financial resources, the bishop summoned you. That's the fact."

"Oh, I don't think they're punishing me for that."

"I can't, because the main culprit is the bishop. It was impossible to punish the royal family by ignoring the main culprit, and there were voices wishing the Virgin to return as a means of countering the 'scourge of the world'. Conditions were too bad to enforce punishment."

This is what it looks like in the circumstances. I won't tell you to believe everything right away, but it's true, so I'll have to tell you.

Awkwardly, it is true that there existed a woman called the Virgin. Unless her achievements have been correctly conveyed, there will also be what should be called the Virgin Faith. Beyond the fact that Riyan is a blood relative of the Virgin, the faithful… there is the so-called 'number of violence'. Even if it develops into a riot, it will be difficult.

But Riyan seemed to have thought for something else.

"'The World's Disaster'?... what?

Holy crap, that's it...!

No, it's fine., sure, maybe it's more of an element of concern than it was carrying the role of fighting demons.

Unexpectedly she let her gaze swim, and Riyan looked at me surprised.... it seems that silence is not allowed.

Shit! I'm bored with the details, Mr. Riyan...!

"About me! Because of all the sorts of magicians that existed in the past, the magician is called 'The Disaster of the World' while in the top position of a magician. And right now, I fall into this category with all sorts of mischief in various countries. However, since most people move as collaborators, there is also the nickname" exonerating magician. "

…… What did you do?

"I bought all the fights that were sold, I bought them back ♪ Even if the results are convincing to everyone, the process of getting there is seen as problematic, reputation as outward roads, livestock, alien ferocious species"

……

That's Riyan, too, was taken aback, and he looked at me cancer. Ha... still, well, you don't think the otherworlds get that far (interpreted in the direction of good intentions)!

It's okay! 'Cause I'm getting results! Because even the owners are decent......!

Liyan, by contrast, has one hand on his forehead just because he has a headache.

"Idiot. You're just a heretic, but what are you gonna do about it?"

"I'm often told, because it's the result of living honestly to myself, okay? Break the obstacle, don't lose sight of yourself! Because I live my days in the spirit of!

With his thumbs up all the time and a smile on his face, Riyan has turned a frightened glance.

"Why don't you say it yourself? Obviously, you're not willing to fit in with the way this world is."

"You're doomed! I am in a conscious self!

I mean, can I just say, "You're pretty good, too"?