The Magus of Genesis

Touchy, swinging sounds of leaves in the wind.

What you hear from afar is the sound of a stone molar turning called Gotgoto.

Slightly aromatic is the smell of fragrant freshly baked bread.

Focus deeper.

Bird feathers flying through the sky with a patter.

Distant talk of lively people.

There is no sound on the legs of the ants trampling the earth, but only a fine vibration is transmitted.

Every grain of fine dust drifting through the air, even the grains of sand that make up the soil beneath my feet, my senses acutely capture and grasp.

There, a foreign object popped up on the way out. When a small mass of flame suddenly occurs in a space of nothing, it multiplies its heat immensely during the moment and releases towards me.

"Go away."

But it was on the verge of hitting me and vanished according to my spell.

"Ah, already! I thought you could do it this time!

Tia emerges from the void and bites her teeth with remorse.

Now she was practicing an ambush attack from a hidden form.

Small bodies are just hard to find and easy to hide.

On top of that, when he was magically hidden, he couldn't even find the feeling of a dragon.

"No, I had no idea where I was until I was on the verge of flaming this time. Because I was so focused when I knew I was coming. I don't think there's anything I can do if it's an actual battle."

"The teacher is confused, that's all I need."

When I followed up, I got back some tough words.

It is at the same time proof of her seriousness.

"Look..."

Sooo, and Tia scratches out. It's not just that I can't see anymore.

The slight wings and slight sweet smell of its wings disappeared with everything indicative of her presence. Her efforts to work out the magic so far without chanting, which in the beginning simply made it harder for her to see, are not much in line.

…… but.

"Tia, look!

I thought a little shadow ran away and grabbed up the void with both hands.

"So every time, every time, you're saying you grab too hard!

As soon as Tia showed up, the little girl grabbing her own body...... yelled at Yutaka and her watery daughter, Yuka.

"I wonder why Yuka knows where Tia is."

"Why don't you know?

Asked the other way with innocent eyes, I get stuck in a response.

It doesn't mean I'm particularly dull.

At least on this matter, the same goes for Lynn and Ruffle, Utah and water colors, and Nina.

Yuka was the only one who could find Tia, who disappeared.

Is she born with any talent, or does it have something to do with a race called Half Elves? I have no idea why, but it's not necessarily that there are no other people besides Yuka who can break through the hidden forms that way.

That's why Tia is still polishing her magic arm today.

"Ah, here I am!

The water color runs up to me, holding my breath there.

"Oh! Stop being on your own, you always say!

Yuka, are you out again on your own?

Touching Yuka's head with a bitter smile, she tilted her neck and put a question mark on her expression.

"For a moment! It's just a moment, I took my eyes off! Really, when the water apple flowers blossomed and I thought it was time for the season to look, and I looked back, I was nowhere else!

"All right, all right, I know."

Yuka is terribly good at poking at other people's gaps.

As a weak crown, five years old, he had learned the art of unconsciously wielding the sword department's moves, which revolved around his opponent's blind spot at that moment of distraction.

The unfortunate thing is, is it mainly water color that the opponent it exerts?

Anyway, if you're just going to hang out, I can't help but notice that you're going into a dangerous forest or something. I somehow think I'm going to hunt even armored bears in time.

Yutaka wasn't very talented, but Yuka is definitely a Kirinko.

"Well, if you were with the Senses, don't worry... I won't listen to this kid anyway!

As Nina prophesied, having been baptized in parenting, it seems to me that the once beautiful girl has become quite tough. Regardless of my personality, I had the impression that it was a little more dazzling before, but the water colour now seemed to be well equipped with piercing as a mother.

Well, Yuka is a tough kid to raise, even from the looks of it. I'm an honest good kid, but I'm too active, and I'm fine with things like having too much nerve and cold liver over here. If we dated at four or six, we'd be tough too.

"Ah, it's Ruffle."

Do you know how parents feel or not? Yuka listens to Ruffle's footsteps on My Pace and turns around.

"There's also Lynn. Hey!"

Acknowledging the mermaid girl standing in line with the giant girl and soaking up the sky, Yuka waved her hands.

Hmm. Five senses is better than a dragon, so that's not why.

To the presence of Ruhul and Lynn, I had noticed before Yuka. Whatever your body is, the footsteps of Ruffle are noticeable.

Though phosphorus, which flies with its tails twisted like swimming through the universe, is hard to notice because it doesn't have any feathers, it doesn't mean it's completely silent. If it was a dragon figure, it would have been enough to capture it.

"Shisei, we've finally opened the woods!

"Oh, at last!

I cheered to Ruffle, who defiled his face black with mud and shook up a huge scoop and tsuruhashi. She's a civil girl, too.

Having given up waterway opening in Dragon Breath, she eventually decided to dig back into the tunnel, lay down her bricks and make her own way.

Even though Elf's magic is easy to freely manipulate the branches, it seems to be quite difficult to move firm roots on the earth. The elders used to feel casual about it, but they regretted that Nina still couldn't do it either.

So Ruffle's work is mostly manpower. Tips every day every day and plain work cutting down trees and widening the way to dig roots. It was done by this big, young girl, without complaining or complaining.

"If we can make our way through the woods, the four-legged species (Centaur) can get out easily. You're gonna make a deal. This is a great feat."

"But I wasn't the only one, and everyone in the village, Lin and Luca helped me."

When I let go and praised him, Ruffle answered embarrassingly.

"Like me, if I could turn into a dragon, it would be over sooner."

Saying, Lynn opens the lid on the lower back of the water bag.

"Now this is the best I can do"

The water dripping from the bag spreads through the air without touching the ground, changing its shape.

Front leg with sharp nails. Sleek, thick back legs. Long horns and fangs on his face, long neck. Reproduce a bat-like pair of wings, even every single piece of fine scales.

It was a brilliant, water dragon. Except that it is colorless and transparent, so precise and reproducible that it is seen as authentic. It's as good as a work of art.

"No, isn't that enough?

"Not at all. The force is considerably weaker than the shears, and the sky can't fly, nor can fire blow. In the first place, I want to be a dragon, not a dragon."

Bloated cheeks in dissatisfaction, Lynn said something rare and silly.

Regardless of Utah and water color, which are busy raising children, Tia and Ruffle have achieved certain results in their own research themes. However, even ten years after the beginning of Lynn's research, the situation had not even begun.

Well, I feel the goal of becoming a dragon in the first place is too high. There are examples that are made, so I guess it's not like I can't do it in principle...

"Hmmm...... then why don't we go ask him how to turn into a dragon for reference"

Examples of what is being done. When I came up with that word, I said:

"To ask? To whom?"

"The pioneer."