The Magus of Genesis

"Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh!

There was a roaring cry in heaven and earth.

"Ugh, loud! Stop crying. Yo!

It's like a mosquito crying before Ruffle's voice, though Tia desperately shouts her voice.

Large tears pour down so much that I think it might be bigger than such a little fairy's body that I build a small pond on the ground.

"Oh, I fell apart from a pebble."

I suppose you want to say that your own unleashed pebbles may have taken your feet. Reaching out without a location with an orb as Utah alternates between a collapsed wall and Ruffle's face. But his arms, which are short, do not even reach the face of Ruffle, who sat down.

Are you not interested in the water color, or he was squinting at his hair without even looking at the sobbing ruffle.

From what I've seen, Ruffle doesn't seem to have any injuries, so he's just going to be crying in surprise and pain. Anyway, I need to calm down.

If I were to look like a dragon, would I be about the size of my body and voice for now?

"Wait."

When I think so and take a step, Nina stretches her arm to stop me.

Beyond that, which she shows with a glimpse, Lynn was floating in the air in a slow motion as if she were even in the water.

Large lumbar fins with more than a hundred annual wheels spread to envelop fluffy and luffy cheeks.

"I won't cry."

Lynn's gentle voice, which he says with his forehead against Ruffle's forehead, reached my ear without being undone by a strange and roaring cry.

"I'm not mad at you."

To her words, the cry tones down only slightly.

"Well... but, ooh... ooh!

Squealing, Ruffle spelled a desperately awkward word.

"Wow, I... I, let, let... wow... oh, wow... wow, wow...!

It hurts, didn't you cry?

I glance at both the reason Ruffle was crying and the phosphorus who spotted it so well.

"Um, I'll fix that in a minute. Shisei is amazing. More than that, no injuries? Doesn't your forehead hurt?

To Lynn's inquiry, Ruffle snorted as he blurted and wept.

"Yes, Ruffle is very strong."

On the expression of a grinning phosphorus, Ruffle manages to calm down while leaving a crying aftertaste.

"…… that Lynn has grown up."

A little girl like my youngest, always adored by everyone at my pace.

I thought the contents wouldn't change when she grew up, but she grew up fine at some point.

"It's true..."

If you whine by accident, you must have thought the same thing. Nina nodded smudgingly next door.

hours after that.

After accepting the ruffle, we brought furniture and materials into the new school building, repaired the broken walls, and we set up a system and gathered in the auditorium.

"Now, I have something to settle down and I want you guys to decide. It's a research topic."

"Research themes?

I nod at Utah asking for the parrot back, and I go on.

"This college, as I explained when I recruited the hopeful, is not the school where I teach you guys something. It's a place for you to think, try, and create new magic. I don't care what you study... it would be easier to set a goal for something than to aim for something new in the dark clouds"

The students looked at each other in my words.

"Whatever you want to do, areas of interest, whatever. It can be a specific story, or it can be somewhat vague. For example," I want to be strong "," Magic research on farming "," Magic using fire "."

"Ha!"

You don't have to make up your mind on this occasion now. Think carefully.

Before I said that, Utah raised his hand first.

"I, uh, want to do something, I do."

"What kind of thing?

"Er, remember...... hmm, what am I supposed to do? Something……… Transfer? No, I don't think so... er"

For raising his hand without hesitation, Utah thinks with a frown root.

Maybe he has some kind of image in him, but he doesn't know exactly what to do with it.

"Well, whatever, you want to study magic about memory?

That was kind of an unexpected story. I thought the battle would have something to do with him in the sword club anyway.

"No... you're not. I will change it.... can you make a body for someone without a body?"

"The body?

Kenbe is a clan that has been protecting this village. Many of them seem to have lost their arms and eyes in battle. Other than that, of course, there are people who have a congenital or acquired disability. If that research bore fruit, many would surely be helped.

"Right, I don't know if I can. But I think it's great to go for it."

This kind of thing, even if it doesn't reach its purpose, is going to achieve results in the process. Even alchemy in the previous life did not turn inferior metals into gold in the end. But the research itself was not futile, it was a great development of science.

"I am! Anyway, it's awesome and you can use strong magic!

Tia's research theme, which raised her voice next, was very understandable.

"If we could use that, no one would ever make fun of us, would they?

Little fairies are not very powerful, as they seem.

Not that powerful magic, like the elves, could be used, but from the outside enemy, he used his little body to escape and hide, capture flower nectar and smaller insects and eat them.

It's a fine survival strategy for me, but it seems to be intolerable for this attentive little fairy.

"Right. I think such research is also necessary."

What floats behind my brain is a sight nearly a hundred years ago. It's a bunch of black rats covering the village.

So far their raids have not come, but I don't even think those rats have perished or given up food for this village. One day, again, the day will come to fight them. I have a feeling about that.

Even if this is not the case, it is not necessarily uncontested and unrelated in the process that this village will develop in the future. The study of how to fight itself was a necessity.

"I think Tia's research theme has two ways of doing it. One is how to figure out how to use magic that works even with less magic. Another way to make the magic itself bigger."

Magic. I call it that for convenience, but I still don't know exactly what the magic power is determined by. What we know is that there are individual, racial differences and that they increase with training and growth.

"Atashi is... magic itself. What is magic, why can it be used, what can and cannot be done? I wonder if you'd like to look into that."

I was surprised at the rustling water color.

That's a very deep-rooted question... and because it was exactly the same thing I wanted to know.

"That may be a very difficult and endless question...... it can also be described as the truth of this world itself. But that's why it's a great theme."

Or maybe one day you can reach an elf with an infinite lifespan.

Because I'm too busy solving immediate problems to have time to do root research.

"However, you might want to set a few more specific goals in the short term. For example, about magic formations, about spells."

"Hmm…… when I think about it…"

At a mild rate, the water color replied so.

I feel flabbergasted about that reply to the magnificence of the theme. Hi. There was something about her that I wasn't sure what she was thinking.

"What about you?

"Wow, I, am………………."

Tia pokes me small, and Ruffle makes me wander his gaze confused.

"It's okay, if you can't think of it right away, you can take your time thinking about it."

I say, but Ruffle shook his head.

"I, ……… have a useful magic………………………"

She looks around in order to care about the faces around her, and she says so.

"I want to make my home……… and I want to make it again."

"Yeah. Great theme."

Ruffle's themes were the most specific behind his unconfidential attitude.

Civil architecture is literally like the foundation that supports society.

Extremely important and useful research.

"So, Lynn. What are you gonna do about it?

"Huh? Me?

Lynn stares back at me with the look on her face that she never thought she'd be told the story.

"Right... ah"

I came up with something good, but Lynn laughs.

"Me too."

Look up at me so that I don't get hurt,

"I want to be a dragon!

She said that.