No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

"Huh, huh! Huh!" "(Magic! Magic!)

"Uh dude, I was wondering if it was a treat?

"Hichaho! Michahifu!" (Magic! Magic!)

"Tits, huh?"

"Hi-ha, he-ha, he-ha, he-ha!" (No, that's good, too, but magic!

What are you doing, because?

Of course, I'm asking Mother Julia to teach me magic.

But this mother, she doesn't quite understand what this one says.

Well, is it weirder to know you're telling me to teach magic even though I can't talk properly yet?

... and I don't know.

I don't know how to use magic, but if you have chants, you probably have to understand the language of this world, and even if you read and remember a book, you have to be able to read at least the letters.

[Instant Interpreter] is only an interpreter and not a translation, so it doesn't seem to translate the contents of the book.

Where I could do that, I have a tie that expires in three years. Either way, I need to study letters.

All right! Let's start with words.

As soon as I decide yes...... what am I supposed to do?

Naturally, I'm a newborn baby right now, and even in Japan, it might be a little early to read.

This children's room? I don't even have a book on it.

No......?

Julia's mother, under her cheek, showing her happy sleeping face when she stuck her under my feet.

Who's drooling? I see something like a book there.

I scratch on the bed, move the book? approaching.

By the way, it was a book.

I try to pull the book out from under my face, taking care not to disturb my mother's sleep.

But this... that's heavy.

It's a thick book that looks like it could be a thousand pages lightly.

The cover is leather and the contents are paper.

I hear Marquecto has some paper technology. If there was only parchment, it would have been difficult to even secure a notebook for writing letters.

Oh, yeah, [appraisal].

"The Rare Book" The Abaddon Magic Book ": an encyclopedia on magic written by the tenth century magician Ghegg Abaddon. Known for its elaborate depictions and precise descriptions to the point of obstinacy, it is now out of print and is only held in some large libraries.

Big winner. This!

I turn the cover of The Abaddon Magic Book with my hands trembling with anticipation.

There's...

"... Huh, huh, huh, huh" (yeah, well, I knew it)

The page was filled with mysterious letters that I couldn't read.

That, too, is a three-step combination, surprising with fine typography.

Isn't this hard even if you get the word?

and

"... yeah? Is that Edgar?

Your mother woke up because of the mess.

I don't know why, but this guy calls me "Edgar."

"Oh, you were reading your book?

"Huh."

I wasn't exactly reading it, I couldn't, but I'll answer it cutely.

"The book is not difficult. When you can't sleep at night, you can sleep sooo much."

Is that okay, Witch of Fire Hell?

"I have a picture book that's more suitable for Edgar, so let's do it that way ~"

That's what Mother Julia says and tries to take The Abaddon Magic Book away from me.

"Ahhh!"

I am desperate for the Abaddon Magic Book.

Can we miss this chance!

"Nor. You're saying it's hard, right? But then I'll read you a little."

Just so you know if you read it, that's what my mother says.

Abubabu said and happy to show it, her mother said, "Weird kid," and sat back in the chair by the bed, spreading "The Abaddon Magic Book" on the bed and before me.

"Er, yeah. Shall we make it a 'water' item?"

"The Abaddon Magic Book" is a dictionary, so the description is itemized.

"Although water in magic indicates a series of events (events and phenomena) interferable by the magic letter π (aqua), it must be noted that what is contained therein diverges from our everyday senses. For example, human blood is interferable by π, but mercury is not, and becomes the interfering range of the magic letter 'Ω (Gaia)', which represents the earth. The clouds dancing in the sky seem, at first glance, to be the interference range of the magic letter 'λ (wind)' of the wind, but the success reports of the interference are limited to those using π. This seems understandable to those who have climbed alpine mountains. Some alpines have their top points higher than the clouds, so climbers will push through the clouds on the way up. At that time, climbers say that when walking in the fog, they will pass through the cold, damp air and may receive a terrible amount of water all over their bodies. That is, the essence of the cloud would be water. In this way, magic can contribute not only to fixing magic, but also to understanding Mori Luo Wang. By the way, it is an interference report on clouds, but in this there is a" success report "using the magic letter" λ "of the wind. But this is nothing more than a cloud scattered by the wind, a completely different phenomenon from manipulating the natural water of the cloud to change its form. Young magicians today tend to fail to perform very authentic validation tasks in a hurry, but they are merely delusions of that person, such as theories that cannot pass validation, and even calling such people scholars if they are meant to be

... Yep, enough?

He seemed to read it because I was listening seriously, but, sure, this is a pretty rough book to say what it is.

The author's passion in trying to incorporate all the information he knows is amazing, but it's hard to understand the story because he doesn't divulge even very detailed information and it makes him sleepy, above all, to read it.

The descent of the clouds feels like what the modern Japanese took for granted to me in my previous life. The last one is acting like a fool. Julia, I also think I know your mother said you were using it for sleep.

But I think it would be good for me.

Anyway, I don't know the common sense of this world.

Naturally, this dictionary, which perseveres in writing, could be a mountain of treasure if it could even close its eyes to boredom.

But... you can't read it.

I guess the book's text is basically a language of ideas similar to the European language, because it's written in a combination of about twenty different characters that can't be either alphabetical, Greek or Cyrillic.

Still, for now, I've figured it out.

It's about magic letters.

Water is' π (aqua) ', earth is' Ω (Gaia) ', wind is' λ (wind) '.

I don't know because it didn't come out, but there will be fire.

Here, π (pie), Ω (ohm), λ (lambda), respectively, misled, but unknown characters that resemble them exactly. If you read it, keep it that way because you listened carefully to Mother Julia's words.

My mother picked up the relevant part with her fingers as she read it out, so she managed to pick up only the important part.

But other places are refreshing at first sight.

"Ugh."

Enough! Pepper the place in the palm of your hand with the temper that

"Huh? You want me to read it again?

Julia, Mother obviously looked like a menace, but in response to my request, she read me the same spot again.

Now I decide to switch [Instant Interpreter] to OFF and pick up the raw sound.

... Wow, I really don't know.

"# $% ◇ ………" π (Aqua) "………" Ω (Gaia) "…" λ (Wind) "…"

I try to imitate my mother's words with my mouth full of tongue.

So, even more encore when you're done.

Would you have read it to your mother Julia, about ten times, crying and clinging?

Mine is still not enough, but my mother, who doesn't even have [difficulty working], just looked fed up.

With such a mother on my ass, I keep playing the audio I've just heard, desperately in my brain.

In my lifetime, I wouldn't have been able to remember a strange language to the extent that I had it repeated ten times, but I think I could remember a range of words that I could hear, either because of the baby's absorption or because of [difficulty inactivity], which I never get mentally tired of.

Of course, that's all I'll forget soon enough, so I decided to keep scratching the "Abaddon Magic Book" water section for half a day after that.

It is a harsh repetitive task of which cult religion to train if you are alive, but thanks to [difficulty and inertia] you can continue through tirelessly.

My mother left "The Abaddon Magic Book" by my bedside, so I follow the text of the book with my eyes as I chant a bump and water section.

In doing so, somehow, I saw something like the law of the text.

The words contained in the water section in plural can be inferred in meaning, or the rules of spelling can be deciphered in correspondence with sound.

Sadly, the spelling seemed to more or less represent the sound as it was, and when divided into consonants and vowels, I could almost grasp that rule.

It's an unfamiliar letter, so I decided to compare it to the original world alphabet and memorize its correspondence sequentially (useful if I could write it down in a notebook or something, but that's not what this room had).

I decrypted it while it was bright, recited it even repeatedly during the night, and organized it in my head so that I could even remember it in Atlanta.

It's a troublesome task that if it was a previous life, I would want to escape just imagining it, but thanks to [difficulty not working], I was able to deliver the correspondence tables of the Marquecte letters and alphabets in one night or another, completely in my head.

Now we can only pronounce it for now, even if we have never seen it before.

And while doing this alphabetical response work, I noticed something interesting.

the magic letters π (Aqua), Ω (Gaia), and λ (Wind) appear frequently in the spelling of other words.

Besides, apparently these represent vowels.

In my correspondence table, here it is.

- π (aqua) = a

- Ω (Gaia) = o

· λ (wind) = u

And this language (Marquecto?) There are only four vowels (au, ou, etc. There are composite vowels that combine vowels).

I mean, the last vowel left,

· b = i (e)

This vowel should be the magic letter of fire (...).

I don't know how to read it, but I guess Fire and Flame and Flare are like that.

In the meantime, I decided to read "me."

Hey, I was excited when I got to this reasoning.

Me, genius!

I felt such a cross section over my head.

Then, while filling his head with this letter (b), he continued to write the futon with his fingertips, "Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo"...... "

Open up the concentration of [difficulty inactivity].

And then...

It's a small fire.