Tou no Madoushi

It was nasty and quiet inside the factory.

Because even as we all work, we listen to them, the senior aristocrats who suddenly appear in the factory.

Everyone wonders why the upstream noblemen are here.

The descendants of the senior aristocrats start talking orally without worrying about the atmosphere.

"And you're so scattered."

"It's dirty. Let's follow the other route."

"No. I can't make it through this block to get to the lab by class time."

But there's no foot trail.

They apparently wanted to get through this workplace to the elevator on the other side.

Along the way, however, work spaces and trolley tracks are narrowly arranged, and further parts of the magic tools and products are scattered all over them to deter them from going.

"Yes! Gentlemen. I have a suggestion."

said the female student with her rich chestnut hair raised her hand. Lynn gets caught in the eye by her fluffy, soft looking hair as she works.

"We use magic power. Why don't we all think about a plan to get to the other side"

"You're boring to just think. Let's fight over who comes up with the best idea."

"Will you bet at last? First prize guys get a ring present from everyone."

"Nice. I rode the plan."

"Let's not. You'll be pissed off later."

"Well, you're about to score."

"Yeah, what's that," one female student says dissatisfied.

Lynn was a little excited to hear their conversation. They seemed somehow powerful. It was interesting to see what magic they would use.

"Well, let's start with me."

One of their boys students takes a step forward.

"It's so easy. You just have to bridge to the other side."

He put up his cane and cast a spell.

"On the ground, cheer up"

In response to his spell, the factory floor rises and forms a bridge.

The exuberance began in front of him and stretched to the other side of the factory.

In the process, piles of magic props and products, trolley tracks, and humans are pushed away.

The factory was wrapped in an annoying cry.

"Wow. Oh."

"Ahhh."

Scattered things bounce off what's around them, plus that bounced off bounce off what's around them. The flow has spilled over to Lynn and Theo's workplace.

"Those guys..., oh, my God"

Theo tried to protect a pile of products, but he couldn't make it. The pile of products quickly collapses. The sound of Gashan sounded heartless.

"Okay. I can go."

Where the ground exuberance came to about half of the factory, the spell students were convinced of success. But the floor burst stopped as soon as possible.

"Oh, that?

"Are you out of magic?

"No, you don't seem to have enough ground. If we do this any more, we're going to sink."

"Ouch. I thought it would reach over there."

'Cause I don't calculate properly.'

They don't even care about the screams of the factory or anything, and they don't let out about the magic unleashed.

"Okay, it's my turn next. Wind."

A second student casts a spell. The disease blows all over the workshop, and lighter parts are skipped by the wind.

Screams echoed inside the factory again.

They all covered their heads and hid in the shadows to protect themselves from the wind and the things that were flown by it.

Lynn also protects her own head while covering Ketra.

"What do you say? Now you can blow something out of my way."

But the force of the wind only allowed the light to blow away. There are also plenty of heavy items scattered in the workshop, including metal.

"Not at all."

"Hmm. That's harder than I thought. I don't know what to do."

No students seem to be able to come up with a good idea after the second one. They start talking.

"No ground, no wind. Is there any other good way?

"What about making ponds for water all over this room? And we'll take the boat to the other shore."

That's what someone said. A twist occurs in the factory. If they built a pond, all of them here would be drowned. It is no longer a place of work. It was a danger to my life.

"Where do you bring such a large amount of water from?"

"You can generate"

"Mulli mulli. Your magic is enough for a tub, at best."

"Hmm. I thought it was a good idea."

"You're a boss. Let's think of something else."

A sigh of relief leaks all over the factory.

In the meantime, the crisis of life seemed to have left.

But it still doesn't make a difference not to allow predictions.

Everyone in the factory was prepared for the next decision.

Should we escape, cover our products, or continue working?

Human beings in the factory were now watching over every word of the senior nobles.

I will discuss that the senior noblemen are not, but it didn't seem to come up with a good idea.

They seemed that power and ideas tend to be the aesthetics on the desk of something and do not involve execution.

When their discussion is getting stuck, the chestnut-haired girl who devised this event takes a step forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Did you come up with any good ideas?

"Bridge to the other side."

"I just tried that. We don't have enough ingredients. Where do you source materials from?

"Light and… just a little moisture will suffice"

Wave your hands in the void. Her fingers are fitted with rings. From Lynn's side, I could see a blue gem attached to her ring.

(You use ring magic?

Lynn paid more attention to her than ever.

She started casting spells. White light overflows. Light is divided into seven colors to mediate moisture in the air, arching the factory. Eventually, the seven-colored light became a huge pedestrian bridge across the factory.

"Can you cross this?

One of the upstream nobles asks in surprise.

The girl who built the Bridge of Light lets her foot on the stairs, the entrance to the bridge, so that it is nothing. She sets footsteps with Concon to step on the bridge of light as if it were a real bridge. She gently strolled through the air, supported by a bridge of light.

"Oh, boy. One of the Illyweers wins again"

"I can't wait. Not at all."

The senior aristocrats follow Illyweer, a chestnut girl with a sigh.

"I'm walking on the light. How the hell..."

Someone on the ground snaps.

They walk leisurely down the path of light.

I don't even care about messed up ground stuff.

That seemed to imply their future.

The only thing that can be done to those who mourn the earth is to look up to them with envy.

Those in the factory fell in love with the beautiful bridge of light and them crossing it during the bundle. But eventually they recall the reality they face.

They have a work norm to accomplish. We have to somehow rebuild the work process that has been screwed up and meet the deadline. Scattered products, parts, and tools need to be collected and, in some cases, rebuilt.

The reactions of the factory people varied. Those who get damaged and flabbergasted by the products and parts that arrive because of it, those who yell at their own squad members in frustration and hit them eight times, those who start fighting with other squad members, those who get hurt and nod, etc. In any case, I can't even see.

It happens all over the factory that you vandalize someone else's property in order to rush to collect your scattered products, and the whimpering that emits the edge begins all over it.

Eventually, the factory presents the appearance of a battlefield where the tools are fitted together as they push each other. "Out of the way," "don't push," and other yazis flew, increasingly extreme confusion.

Next time, Episode 30: Market Failure