in the westernmost plains of the continent.

"But I can't compress any more."

"You've grown bigger than I expected."

"Ash-kun would be able to use it... would you be happy to get something so big?

"I'm sure he'll be happy."

Looking up at objects like spires, Cologne and Philip looked like they had done it.

It is a "magic wand (Withers Rod) that could never break" made by collecting and consolidating soil mixed with iron worm excrement and applying compressive magic.

I've been looking for ingredients for about a year. Initially, I was anxious to gather the ingredients, but the completion was finally nearing and the two were at ease.

"I would have liked Maurice to be present at this moment, if possible."

"There's no other way. Maurice has an important role to play in watching over Noir."

Ash has been out of the news at the easternmost ruins for about eight months. Noir keeps waiting for Ash to return near the ruins, and Maurice is watching over her like that.

"Ash-kun, when will you be back?

"I don't know when... but I'll definitely be a wizard and I'll be back. That's why we make magic wands."

"Oh, yeah. So, what do I have to do?

"Once Ash-kun puts in a pattern that he's going to like, it's done."

It's going to take weeks just to put a pattern in it if it's this big, but just imagine Ash's delightful face and the fatigue will blow away.

"The problem is, you don't know what Ash-kun likes. Somehow, the boy seems to like the gizzard pattern... what do you think?

"I like you, but I don't know if you like Ash. Ask Maurice for sure."

If Maurice, the parent of Ash's upbringing, she should know his preferences.

Philip takes his cell phone from his nostalgia, and I'm just going to call Maurice.

"What's the matter?

"I just finished compressing the magic wand. All you have to do is put a pattern in it."

'Whoa, I want to finally get that far! When it comes to patterns, you put in patterns that Ash seems to like, don't you?

"I'm going to. So far, my first candidate has a gizzard pattern... do you have any idea what Ash-kun's preferred pattern is?

"Ash doesn't like magic."

It was an Ash-like preference to admire the wizard.

"Ash really likes the magic team. When you were little, you drew your own magic formations and showed them to me. When I asked you what it would do, you told me it was magic to cure my back pain... I wanted to see Ash's delightful face, and I was in the mood to heal my back pain. And... '

After a while of memorabilia, Maurice hung up the call to her satisfaction.

"That was a long call... So, did you find out what Ash-kun likes?

"Ash-kun seems to like the magic team."

"Sounds like you're Ash. I'd like to carve a nice magic formation to please you."

"Well, let's do another good job"

That's how Philip and Cologne use engraving magic and try to engrave the magic formations as imagined.

But there was no scratch on the surface of the magic wand.

It's too hard.

"Ko, you should be happy with this result, right?

"Right."

Ash's request is' The Magic Wand That Never Breaks'. Not scratching the surface would rather be delightful.

"All we have to do is transport it to the eastern ruins."

"If it's this big, we can't load it on the ship first, and it looks like we're gonna have to carry it with floating magic."

"Right. But... could it float?

It should be unimaginably heavy because it was collected, solidified and compressed repeatedly.

Ash would let it swing around lightly, but would Phillips' floating magic go through...

"Want to try and float properly?

"I like that."

Away from the wand for safety, the two breathe together and use floating magic.

Bullshit!!

The moment the floating magic rune was completed, the magic wand soared by about 100 meters. As a result, Cologne looks panicked.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know if I was going to float, so I did everything I could."

"Me too. You're relieved to find that it floats, though. In production, reduce the magic to about 10%..."

Philip was breathtaking.

Incredible momentum is reducing magic.

"There's a lot of magic... it's too heavy!

Cologne's face is bright blue. Like Philip, I guess the magic is about to run out.

"Well, you better hurry down as fast as you can."

"Wow, okay.................. ah"

Cologne knelt on the spot.

The magic has broken.

"Ku......!

The moment Cologne fell off, Philip's burden increased dramatically. Magic power diminished in an instant, and the limit came with 50 meters left to the ground.

The magic wand descends like a meteorite.

And...

DOGOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

A tremendous amount of ground has hit me. Several cracks of ground run, and the mixed earthen smoke of stone crushes pushes over like an avalanche.

And when the earthen smoke clears...

"Ugh, it's buried..."

"You're buried..."

The magic wand was piercing deep into the ground.

"Ji, as the ground crack is magically restored... what should I do with the magic wand?

"When the magic is restored, it will be recovered by floating magic. After that... Ash will have to come and get it."

Cologne nodded tirelessly.

"I agree. This is a little... out of our hands."

That's how after waiting for the magic to recover, the two get to work collecting the magic wand.

But the magic wand pierced deep into the earth was not to be trivial, so they decided to bury the magic wand with every sobbing ground crack.