"Dr. Guddamar, let me listen carefully to your research."
I looked into the doctor's eyes and I said,
"I don't mind that, but it's going to take a long time to figure out what doesn't matter to a very normal wizard. That's what research is all about."
The Doctor looks happy, troubled, like that.
"I don't mind. Anyway, that's what we're here for."
"Okay. Then I'll tell him the story. Eh!"
You seem so comfortable, Dr. Gudamal.
From there, the lecture by the Doctor was extended.
Clearly, it was pretty hard......
First of all, as the Doctor said, it's hard to talk about.
Even I'm about to work in the black magic industry, so I should have the least amount of knowledge, but more and more concepts and terms come up that I don't have to worry about when I work.
By and large, the Doctor is not a teaching professional. Rather, he's an amateur when it comes to teaching. At all, I'm tired of following because I'm fine and soaking up things that aren't common.
If you think you're talking about 1, 2, and 3, the way you fly as often as it was 7 instead of 4 that came next.
"- So more than that, I can say that there is little mystical value due to sacrifice. Rather, it is white magic that is finding value in sacrifice. That's exactly what the significance of offering to God would be. Black magic is more about the idea that you only have to pay."
A mess and a diagrammatic expression were written on the board, but it took me a while to recognize what it meant.
I'm not the only one who's fallen. Serria did the same thing.
"Sounds like hypnotic magic..."
"I'm not doing that magic! Don't go to sleep!"
Dr. Gudamal gets angry, but it's also a matter of not being intimidated because he looks like a child.
"But you've been talking a long time. Evening already."
Whoa, is it finally over? Thanks.
"We'll eat, then we'll do the rest."
You're still gonna do it!
"I'll get you a meal, I'll wait there."
Oh, that seems like a lot of hospitality. Thankful there.
It's just that a few minutes later, a ton of cheese came out and I had a bad feeling.
"Um, is there anything but cheese, Doctor...?
"It's what I got from a neighborhood ranch. Eat as much as you like."
This guy says he can cook and stuff...
"Dr. Gudamal, I'll make something."
Serlia wants some more, something decently cooked. I'm glad I agree.
"But neither meat nor vegetables are here. It's only about cheese and milk."
If it weren't for the ranch, this guy would be starving to death...
In the end, both me and Celia compromised by making it dinner with cheese.
- It's just that all the cheese itself was of high quality.
"This is a very rare cheese that can only be taken from a black goat!
"Well, it's a habit, but it's delicious"
"The rancher says he's cute like a grandson and brings a lot of stuff. There's so much I can't consume alone."
Dr. Gudamal, you're getting it like a child...
After the meal, the lecture was well restarted and went into the middle of the night.
Besides, there's no inn in this area, so I'll have to stay here either way. In that sense, if you think the chatter you had at night was accidental and about research, you feel a little better too.
Extremely rare all night overtime in our company......
And at midnight.
"Phew... that's it, the basic story is over... You've followed me to the end... sleepy..."
It's finally over. The Doctor is tired of talking.
"Yes...... I'm so tired..."
"I don't have the strength to do anything succubus with your husband today..."
However, because I was up late, I was circling and my head was a little clear. Rather, should I say that I was getting high?
"Um, can I ask you one question?
"Oh, fine. I'm not mad at you. Just say it."
Just now, you got mad at me.
"The Doctor has always wondered how sacrifices can be substituted."
"That's right. If we'd just talked about this and it hadn't even been understood, I'd be just mad."
Again, he gets angry.
"... so I thought, considering the black magic sacrifice in the concept of 'paying', I feel that when I sacrifice, I don't pay enough."
I hear the Doctor was interested in my words. A little closer to me.
"Tell me more"
"I mean, the Doctor's way, it's like trying to pay for an item that needs to be paid for one gold coin and three silver coins, with four silver coins. So maybe there's no substitution."
"I know what you're trying to say. But with the black magic of sacrificing frogs, it wouldn't hurt to sacrifice sheep. That's what success doesn't make much sense. What do you do if you send out thirty silver coins for a product that you can buy for three silver coins?
"Yes, it doesn't make sense unless you look for a cheap way to buy it. But I don't think I can do more than stick to the method of sacrifice. Is that the same way that alchemy hasn't succeeded? You can't buy three pieces of silver for two."
I don't pound on you, but Dr. Gudamar stood still on me.
"So you're saying my research is futile?
For the Doctor, it's the same life he's been denied. It would be unacceptable.
"I have a suggestion to make."
Speaking of the first part from here, you're going to piss me off again.
But I can't start without telling you.
"In addition to the change of three pieces of silver coins, I'm going to put on the equivalent of silver coins. Then maybe I can."
"If we're going to use all kinds of sacrifices, we're going to try them."
If you stick to black magic, it might be difficult, but...
"For example, can we make up for the shortage of silver coins with white magic and green magic that are excellent in the field of restorative relations?"
I studied white magic at the school of magic. It was my idea.