Since the incident of grabbing people, I have been seeing a little face to face with the brunette girl Su.

It may sound sensible when it comes to interacting with kids my age...... but the truth is I am settling into a really childish interaction where the two of us play around Wang Du or talk.

Basically, I have a strong feeling that I'm being swayed by a behavioral swoo.

I also showed that one scale when I introduced myself in the square, but she is apparently quite the magic lover girl, and I don't have eyes for magic stories. When you start talking about magic, your eyes sparkle, and you start to develop a theory about what occasion that word is used, or that adult contains these meanings.

The first time in that heat is so fast, that time passes sometime.

Of course, Arcs, who can follow it, is a magical idiot at the bottom.

I don't know who she is after all... I haven't heard about that yet. It still seems to be the patience of the famous family's children, but they shouldn't easily tell others about their identities, and there was an apology for that.

"I'm sorry. But would you be happy to get along..."

It seems that the anxious gaze contained shades that were somewhat dull because of the circumstances of the house.

That's what I said, and I guess she's having a hard time making friends, too.

All in all, this day, together, the two of us were studying magic together.

It varies from day to day in terms of location, but this is the terrace seat at the King's Capital cafe.

Since it is more of a common store, I can put myself in a calm atmosphere, although it is not gracefully tea ~. Although it is not 'here every time' because it costs a little money, it was up to one of the choice of location because it is drinkable and there is no need to pay attention safely.

After being guided to a seat at the edge, he sat face to face with Swoo and spread his study tools - for a while.

Now on a wooden round table, there are notes, pens, notes, glass tea utensils, etc. Because of the memory of a man, sugar confectionery that doesn't feel like it tastes any better is also a delight for Swoo, licking it peppery for chopsticks rest.

The study that the two of us do basically takes on the style of teaching each other what we have studied and learned individually and the task of bringing their knowledge together to unearth new [magic letters (arts glyphs)] and [ancient arts languages] from the Chronicle.

Of course, there are words and idioms in Arcs and Sw that should not teach each other, so the lines around them are drawn beforehand, though.

"... so this word depends on this sentence as well"

"What about this one, then?

"Probably not this?

With that said, I take one of the chronicles.

And while I checked my notes, I became a mysterious face.

"In the Book of the First Century, in the opening book of heaven and earth, a great sway of the earth. earth tremor. I mean an earthquake."

"Earthquake..."

"Read as the Chronicle says...... more than a roaring earthquake, it is the hill Bahar that wants to collapse. Swallow and flatten mountains, valleys, rivers and seas. I want to mourn what is left of me, and I want to mourn Nye -"

Perhaps this sentence describes a huge event, including crustal fluctuations.

I wonder how much it was because it was an earthquake enough to affect the mountain river ocean.

[Hill Bahar].

[Twilight in grief]

[Nye].

[Grieving].

… I still don't have enough information to decipher it.

(mourning... mourning and what will it be? What's Nye in the first place...)

When Arcs thinks, Swoo makes a low roar "ummm".

"Earthquake… it seems a little impossible to incorporate this into a spell"

"Right. I don't think it's too big."

earthquake. This would be an excessive phenomenon in the hands of the Magic Master. The same goes for the necessary amount of magic, but perhaps to the extent that it combines existing words, it should be out of control.

Even if I could, the spell would be longer this time, and chanting would be hard. Even if you can remember a long spell, if you toss the spell and cause chant dysfunction, the magic will not activate.

Swoo throws himself on the back of the chair.

"Do you want me to separate you? I'm out of focus."

"Right. Shall we?"

If it's a good separation, accept Swoo's suggestion and close the books and notes.

Arcs remembers what happened before.

That's the magic Swoo tried to use when he was about to be grabbed by a man-headed man.

"You know, the magic Swoo tried to use to grab people."

"The magic you tried to use? I shot some at him... which one?

"Look, that one I tried to use before I used the [scrap-arm] -"

"Ah! Oh, oh, that!? That's, uh, that... haha"

Swoo is bounced off his back. My attitude was in a hurry and suddenly I was approximate.

There's an atmosphere of deception somewhere, but I mean, yeah.

"That's a bad one to teach."

"That spell, you know? Because it's our secret..."

You mean you can't teach me?

"Then you can't just ask."

"I'm sorry. I've been taught a lot..."

"Including that, we're each other."

Yes, because the neighborhood is like each other, the opposite is the case when it seems painful.

Swoo is when we teach each other magical knowledge.

Arcs uses the knowledge of a man to teach Swoo about concepts and phenomena that are not yet common in this world, and the words he finds based on them, but Swoo has been taught about them by her because she is resistant to historical idioms and old words.

Besides, this is pretty knowledgeable. Thanks to what she has taught me, I have been able to decipher texts that have not been deciphered, and I have also learned a few additional meanings contained in the adult.

The magic core of the Black Bullet (Black Barrett) that I made the other day, phrases such as "Reaper's Zebra", were brought to me by her.

Considering the neighborhood, it seems like this one is getting a lot of help.

Anyway, it's the magic of the past.

You don't seem to be able to tell me about the spell, but if it's enough to try to untie me for a second, you shouldn't mind.

……… Arcs gained more memory than usual after gaining a man's memory.

It's not bitter to learn letters and words, and the books a man was reading are limited to books he's read over and over again, but I can't remember enough to remember them word for word.

Well, I don't know what Swoo was saying then.

(Scorching sound of the ceiling. It's dazzling and in the sky.)

It should have been.

To untie a magical result from a spell, it is necessary to first check that the word does not contain what it means or an adult, then combine it with such a word and think.

If so,

"The lid is a cover or sky to be set in your place... a scorching footstep... is that a sign to say here -"

"... see?

I heard him start to unravel it. Swoo raised his loose voice for a moment and solidified, but immediately moves out like he was bounced.

"Wait! Wait, wait, wait! That's it! That's it!

"Huh?"

"No! I won't think about it! No more thinking!

"No, not enough to think about. It's just part of the spell anyway."

"Not even part of it! Arcs would definitely give you an answer! I mean, why would I just decipher that much? No one should know what that means or what that means or what that means or what that means!

"I don't think so..."

Though I said... [Ancient Arts] is not very common among magicians if you think about it carefully. I do remember that both of these were described in some of the [Kraki prophecies] that I even threw out on my uncle.

"Look, here it is. It says."

"Ku, [Kraki's prophecy]! I can read it!"

"Kind of lately"

With that said, I'm forgiving Swoo,

"Arcs is crazy! That's crazy! Especially my head!

"Hey, that thing is terrible!

If that's what you have to do. Speaking of which, Su and I have a deeper or less intimate relationship......

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