Beginning with disqualification, the Growing Magic Guide Road! - Spell Development Sometimes War Jou

Third Civic Square. This is one of the planned civic squares when the Wang capital was built.

This place is not the heart of the King's capital, like Central Square, but a place of relaxation, as the [park] says in the world of men, set in every part of the King's capital. In the middle of the square the kids run around, the housewives living in the neighborhood enjoy the conversation and the leisurely old people are interested in a board game called chess

As usual on this day, Arcs is a magic study group for two with Swoo. It is not the chairs and tables of the café that form the formation, but on stools provided with stone.

I've already finished studying for what I'm going to do today, and I was interested in a tedious story - but at some point it was on Arcs' body.

That he was born to the eldest son of the Viscount family, that he is now learning magic under the Clave.

Of course the story extends to being obsolete.

Either way, when I heard that, Suw was roaring with a difficult face.

Rugged eyes, wide open or narrowed.

"Oh well. I was removed from the trail..."

"Oh, and he doesn't seem to like it."

Regarding that, I can only sigh anymore.

If my parents' bugs don't live well, they'll even scold me, and I'll beat you up. I'll kick you. If it was a man's world, it was a case of being arrested for child abuse.

Basically, I try to avoid it now, and because of Noah's presence, my parents are not able to stand out and come out strong, so I stay to the point of being ignored... but there are no shards of soundness.

Swoo frowns and tilts his neck.

"But it's low in magic, so obsolete, what do you mean? That's not usually the case, is it?

"If you think about it normally. But I can't because my magic power fell short of the Laceft family standards."

"As far as I know, I don't think Arcs would be any different than a normal demon mentor..."

Yes, indeed, Arcs' magic power is, in general, the normal one. Few of the wizards who hold official positions have less magic than Arcs.

In the first place, magic is just one talent in this world. Magic, besides magic and spells, is a professional technical profession because it requires even magical comprehension and imagery, and cannot be used just by remembering spells.

That's what you can tell from the story of the amount of magic you inject.

Anyway, about Arcs' amount of magic,

"The blood of the Laceft family... noble neighborhood, it seems less."

"That's an annoying story, too. Your ancestors' magic powers were all so high that you could see them."

"Totally. Thanks to you, I've been struggling forever."

I'll have a big sigh a few more times. My personal story made me foolish at some point.

"So why is Arcs still studying magic?

"Hmm?"

"'Cause it's not a trail anymore, is it? So you had a choice not to be a magician?

"Ah."

"You think I'd rather hate it? Why didn't you?

... Surely it is possible that Suu is right that he will start hating the existence of magic and magic magicians. This is all the magic that is causing me to suffer. In due course, it can even be described as a normal reaction to dislike magic as well.

But...

"Well, I wanted to raise my name as a magician and give it back to you..."

Even as it lit up, to be honest, Swoo erupted.

"Something like that, a little childish"

"You're a child. You're a child."

What do you say, this girl? A little grumpy on the table, Swoo makes an apology with a laugh.

"I'm sorry. 'Cause there was no twist."

"... I guess it's not a good idea to look back"

So far, we have made that our primary goal. But it's not like I didn't think it would be vain in the end, such as in return.

You get strong power, you can interact. From the side, you might even look like a nasty guy. Can you say that being such a person is a good thing to fulfill? At the time you do that, will you fall to the same level?

With that in mind, Swoo gives a turnaround and a serious look.

That's that look that made you feel somewhere dignified, quiet, like you showed when you confronted a man in a crowd grab.

And

"That's not true. I think I'm much better than bullying you and doing nothing, don't you? Whatever the reason, we're moving forward. I'm standing up to you. If it's true, Arcs could have escaped, right?

"Running away..."

"Yes. Rely on your uncle to get away from the bad guys. But Arcs didn't do that. I'm trying to build myself up and stand up to those people. That's amazing."

... Sure, maybe so. I should have had the option of not selling a fight to my parents, not studying hard, just turning away and going down an easy path. But I didn't do it. He chose the ultimate path for his child, his parents, and scratched to break the status quo.

It may be hard to say goodness, but it may be constructive. If it's constructive, I guess that's what she calls a step forward.

".................. well"

"Yes, yes."

Soon, her expression had gone from quiet to the usual soft.

"But just looking back isn't that a small goal?

"Small?"

"Yeah. I figured dreams and goals should be big, huh?

Goals. That's what they say, but they don't come very pinned.

Then,

"After I give it back. And then. If you don't think about that afterwards, after you return the favor, you won't know what to do?

"Oh -"

To Swoo's words, I finally got to the point. In short, she wants to say if she'll burn out after she's done it.

But it does make sense. After accomplishing a difficult goal, losing sight of the goal remains a story. There were times, for example, when friends I gained when I went after a man's life, and even studied hard day and night to pass a national university, and after I finally passed with my thoughts, I became apathetic.

I don't necessarily do that myself. Especially if it is a goal set with anger or remorse, I can also say that it is more likely to happen. And with all our strength, because of the unrest, we cease to look around and are left behind after we have accomplished our purpose.

Perhaps a major goal is needed to avoid the future I said so.

"But... a goal."

What would you like? Goal enough to say there is no more for me.

"Like a national magician or something?

What I've come up with is that my uncle has the same credentials. Highest difficulty nightmare qualification with only eleven people in the country. Can we say that aiming to acquire it will be a major goal?

But Swoo doesn't seem convinced.

"Um, a little short for a big goal?

"No, he said there wasn't enough national magicians."

"But Arcs is going to be as quick as a national magician, isn't he?

"No, no, no, no."

What led you to such an answer on the basis of? I didn't expect to qualify as the highest difficulty in the country right away.

Even if the person raises a question, Swoo even begins to talk ahead of him, as if he were convinced that he believed.

"Life's goals have to be bigger. It's not funny, is it? That's the general, the senior nobleman, what do you say?

"That's impotent..."

There is no possibility if the general becomes, but whatever it takes, the senior aristocrats are too unscrupulous. Today's senior aristocrats are mostly those who have gained the status they have been generating, those who have great power have been titled king and incorporated into the country, royalty of other nations, etc.

To make it happen in a generation, that's what you won't be able to do if you don't strike a feat as uninterrupted as eyeballs pop up.

I don't think so, but Su seems to have done it.

"Yeah. I like that. I like that. Aim for such a great position that no one can make a sound. I think it would be a good idea to be so unscrupulous."

"I don't think I can do that."

I leak those words, but for some reason Sw brags about his chest.

"Fine. Arcs is amazing because your sister assures you"

"Mm... your sister's just a year different"

Yes, as I recently found out here, Sw was about one older.

And since it turns out, this is how they let the older wind blow from time to time.

"One year old is big."

This is how I complain every time, but SW doesn't give in. I'm a little angry.

"Anyway, Arcs is going to be great."

"I get it. I'll try my best."

"Yeah. I'll be there for you, good luck"

When Swoo tells me, I somehow feel like trying my best. Is this also because of her morality? But it also matches our purpose around here.

I haven't thought about getting great and what I'm going to do yet, but one of these days I'll also be able to come up with what I want to do with nature.

"If you're going to be great, don't miss the opportunity, okay? When you find an opportunity, you have to greedily insist."

"I don't think it's some eight-year-old word."

"Kiyu, uh-huh! I'm your sister more than Arcs!

"Yes, sir."

"By the way, what about Swoo?

"I?"

"Does Suw want to do something in the future?

"I have one, too, don't I?

"It's"

"Yeah, I 'm--"

Secondly, the earlier harsh atmosphere returns to Swoo.

"... I want to make this country a strong country. Unbeatable to any country, to a strong country."

"Huh?"

"The kingdom has always been threatened by the empire. No. It's not just the Empire. So are the barbarians in the eastern Cross Mountains and the southern maritime nations. When I get my head out, I'm going to slap it right away, and I'm going to lower my national strength. Let us wage war, or provoke the bees of nobles and independent monarchs from within. So..."

…………

There is a will in her words. Strong will. There was certainly a desire to make this country truly strong, not just rhetoric.

After all, is it because of your noble brother that you want such a dream?

At this age, are you thinking about this? Adult...... no, I was surprised not least by the kind of ambition that even adults rarely have, but maybe her insides are more adult than she actually thinks.

A worried country. This is close to the will of a worried country.

I'm anxious and dissatisfied with the status quo, and I want an uninterrupted change, so...

"Hey, I can't believe it!

"Is Swoo a pretty tough guy? You don't think you've been badly hit by other countries wanting to make your country stronger, do you?

"Eh, I've never had such a hard time...?

……

I don't know. But I do think the earlier words were even close.

We need to make this country stronger. Otherwise, he said, he would succumb to external pressure and be swallowed up by the great powers.

It reminds me of something important as I talk about it.

"And then I forgot, this"

That's what I said and took it out and showed it was the example invention, the magic gauge.

"... what is this?

"What do you think?

All I'm saying is payback for the older wind, it makes me laugh thoughtfully.

It's a bit of a hoax you didn't tell me what this was right away.

Suw, on the other hand, turned the magic gauge upside down or looked at it from various directions, eventually.

"Hmm. Take it off this wooden frame and stick it in your butthole..."

"Why would you do that!

Why is this girl flying in a direction where this idea doesn't make sense? Or how do you come up with an extremely dangerous act of putting a glass tube in a place like that?

I don't know where it is.

"So, what is this after all?

"It's a measuring instrument for magic. Keep the naming [Magic Gauge]. I don't accept complaints about no twist."

"Huh...?

Swoo raised his missing voice between them and stopped moving.

"No, that's why I measure magic,"

"Duh, duh, duh, what's wrong!? Are you kidding?

"I made it."

"I made it..."

Swoo looks round his eyes and stares at the magic gauge. From now on, it's a surprise and a noise.

Either way, it wasn't much fresher to be surprised because someone so great showed me that reaction the other day.

Put your hands on the magic gauge and release the magic.

"Look, this is how you put out your magic,"

"Really... the red ones inside are moving..."

"That's roughly the amount you use for [movement]. Ten mana. Mana is a unit of magic."

"Wow!

Swoo shrugs like a kid who got a new toy. But you can't make fun of her reaction as childish. Because if I were in her position, I would probably have this attitude.

Second, Swoo comes looking at me like I want something. I guess that means I want it. I've never seen it before, like how it's embarrassing.

But...

"Uh, I'm so sorry about what I'm trying to do."

"Eh! I want it. I want it!

Have you figured out that you can't have a sw, or both arms? Start wasting time. I'm kind of uncomfortable showing this attitude to your sister.

"No, I said no."

"But I don't think I'm gonna show it off and give it to you."

"'Cause if you shut up, you shut up. So why didn't you tell me or something, right?

"You've decided to say that."

"It's impotent. What am I supposed to do?"

"You just have to give it to me. Give your sister the magic gauge."

"I can't do that."

"Uh, why..."

"I'm going to announce this properly. So you can't just inadvertently give it to someone until then."

After hearing that explanation, Suw seems to have swallowed it immediately,

"Oh, yeah... right. You need it to grow up."

Will it connect you there?

Either way, Swoo said so and pulled back lightly - it looked like it, but his hands wouldn't let go of the magic gauge with disappointment. Pulling lightly, she was caught and pulled, too. Apparently, he's not going to let go. Jito, when I turned my eyes, I came with a deluded smile.

"... I won't give it to you."

"Uh."

"Until the announcement. You can use it now if you're with me."

"Really!? Yay! Thanks Arcs!"

"Ugh!

As soon as he was accommodated, Swoo hugged him to jump.

Again, I guess you love magic.

"Puffy."

"So that's..."

In the end, I was indulged in the softness of my cheeks.