I finally got the right to compete in the main battle.
It was a tough battle in a series of battles, but I was relieved that I managed to get results.
It's too much of a pity to be left with him.
Compared to the one who decided easily in thirteen seconds, I feel that he is going somewhat ahead, but I don't care because it is the same if I just look at the results.
The opponent I hit was stronger.
Yeah, it's practically reciprocal, reciprocal.
My body is too heavy from fatigue.
But its weight is also somewhat pleasant.
I think it's because there's a sense of fulfillment that has produced good results after hard work.
Trust me in my ability as a wizard.
I was entrusted with an important task.
A job so rewarding that you couldn't even think of back then when you were treated as useless.
I think I'll be happy again.
As a reward, I was given free time in the afternoon.
"Hey, Luke! I'm rolling out to the city!"
My words shook Luke's eyes.
Silence for a moment before saying.
"Okay, I'll be ready. Wait."
Wait outside for Luke to come out.
The girl suddenly noticed that it took a long time to prepare.
... hn?
Huh? On the contrary...?
No, no, it's good to be ready early.
This is also because the awareness of time reduction has increased in the black workplace.
Rather, it can be said that because she is a classy and excellent adult girl, she is wearing an efficient dressmaking technique that allows her to sleep until five minutes before she leaves the house.
Oh, my God, Mr. Luke.
Your awareness of time is still very low.
When he was proud of winning in his heart, Luke came out.
"Please wait. Where are you going?" It felt like a simple search, like a cafe on the street-- "
Magic Blacksmith's Workshop! There's a famous place nearby! "
Luke looked up at the void with his emotionless eyes and said.
"... I knew it. Yeah, I knew it."
Luke was somehow reacting strangely, but more than anything else, my mind was obsessed with the workshop I was going to go to.
Leesvenia is a miraculous country.
A magical advanced country with a magical system and high technical ability that has developed in a different form from the Kingdom.
Especially this magic blacksmith's workshop is famous, and the magic technology of the magic kingdom is here.
What kind of magic is being used?
Just by imagining, you can't suppress the excitement.
Walk through strange streets to the Forge.
If you get lost several times, let Luke find the right way.
The workshop that arrived was famous for its large and splendid appearance.
A three-story building standing on a vast plot of land.
It's surrounded by huge warehouses and stacks of wild materials.
“Excuse me, I'd like to give you a tour.”
Visiting? No, I can't accept that kind of thing.
When I said it, I stopped breathing as if I noticed something.
"You were in the final qualifiers for Ardenfeld."
Apparently, he knew about it.
The craftsman, confused, connected me to his master.
"The Royal Palace Magician in Ardenfeld is a sight to behold." But the answer is the same, whoever it is. ”
The master says in a cold tone.
"We don't accept tours." If you really want to do it, you have to organize the materials warehouse. "
"My lord! It's in terrible condition after the busy season." It's so easy to organize in a day or two... "
"So what's the matter? It's none of my business."
“I feel sorry for anything. I can't imagine the amount I'll be touring."
"If you can't, you have to give up."
The master says in a vague tone.
I see.
Can I see it if I clean the warehouse?
"That statement against Noel......"
I said next to Luke holding his head.
"You're cleaning the warehouse!" I'll take care of it! "
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An hour later, in front of a cleaned warehouse, the craftsmen were set on fire.
No one can speak up.
My master also stared at the warehouse in a daze.
"I-I don't know how to do this in such a short time..."
A single craftsman murmurs in a squeaky voice.
"Are you even dreaming...?"
Even if you trace it with your finger, there's not a single drop of dust
"There are some mean auntie countermeasures..."
Artisans who can't see the reality in front of them.
"I'm used to organizing the warehouse because it was always done as a job at the lower end of the magician era." This will give you a tour, won't it? "
A little wizard who says with a bouncing voice.
The master can't shake his head to the side because he's broken through the impossible.
"Oh, oh. Okay."
The pace was completely disrupted, and I decided to accept the tour as required.
(You're flirting...)
(Ah, that mentor......)
This event was to be passed down among the craftsmen as the only case in their long career in which the head of the workshop, known for his stubbornness, was completely flirted with and taken by the handballs.
My lord! Can I see it too?
Yeah, I don't mind.
"Wow! That's where you put the second aid!" It will be a study! "
The little wizard was obsessed with the magic in front of him, without knowing anything about it.