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

Now it was time to tie up the captive man before handing him over to the guard who, along with the girl, looked around the king's capital.

There were other people, but they caught you shortly. After a whisper hearing in the back street, I was to be informed of my capture.

Now he's out of the back street with the girl and moving his place to the central square of Wang Du.

Even when it comes to the center, the center of the Wang capital is the royal castle, so it is closer to the southeast than the center.

From the square are laid the roads that extend east, west and south, and when you travel through the Wang capital, it is enough to say that you must pass here. The ground is paved flat with cobblestones, the central flower clock takes on colour and it is the stalls and dewstores that play a role in the buzz of the square. For the most part, street performers and paintings occupy places of sight, packed with civilians and junior nobles seeking entertainment.

... When it comes to medieval Europe in the man's world, ornamental gorgeous outfits come to mind, such as a lady wearing a dress and an umbrella or a noble boy wearing a quilt jacket with laces.

Unsurprisingly, however, this world doesn't feel very uncomfortable because of the circulation of good looking coats, jackets, blouses and stalls that prevail in the man's world.

Regardless of the civilian nobility, it is fashionable for women to hang stalls when they go out and for noble boys to wear long jackets.

... It seems that the civilization of sight hasn't progressed in a long time, but there are a number of glimpses of unbracketed technical skills in the medieval West of the man's world, such as transparent sheet glass, spinning, architecture, etc.

In this way, when cultural styles do it, they may be chipped because of the existence of magic, and hence engraving, and because of the existence of advanced civilizations once thousands of years ago.

Sitting on the flowerbed outside, taking a breath, then the girl comes talking to me.

"Thanks again. I'm Swoo."

"Oh, I'm Arcs Laceft"

When she introduces herself, the girl named Swoo on the fence shows a bare gesture to contemplate.

And while I tilt my little neck,

"Laceft is noble? Right?

"Well, sort of."

"Hmm. Arcs, he's a good little boy. Heh."

Suw says that, but even rare things look at him with the kind of eyes he sees.

And then,

"... I mean, no stick"

"Hoppy puffy puffy. Soft. Munyu."

Stuck cheeks aside, now the beginning and end of the knob. Sure, at this age, my body will be soft, not just for men and women... but whatever, what did Suw come up with after a while of indulging in cheeks?

"Uh, nobility means I'm not just sorry if I did this. - Or what?

"I won't tell you. That's not true."

"But you're noble, aren't you? Look, that! Why don't you tell him to pay with his body?

…………

What does this girl suddenly say?

"... you know what that means?

"Uh, you pay with your body, right? So cut off your guts and parts of your body..."

"Stop trading organs."

I accidentally put that kind of scratch in Swoo, who started saying noisy things.

"Well noble, but for once, don't worry about it"

"Really? Well, nice to meet you!

That's what Swoo says, he grabs his hand at ease.

It's also embarrassing and disilluminating. It was fresh to get to know a near-age child because he has few friends at the moment.

(Nevertheless......)

Who the hell is this girl?

I didn't name my family, but it's possible that this came out.

Judgment material is its beauty.

Dark Sarah hair, well-maintained skin and decorations that are well appreciated for discreet areas.

Though the type of coat that wraps around the neck is dominant in the kingdom, thick coats for children are also commonly used when noble offspring go out with patience.

Maybe Suw is also a nobleman's younger brother or else a merchant's maid? I can also think of someone who needs to be concerned.

In the first place, there are questions about why people like that are walking around the city freely.

"So, so! Earlier magic, I've never seen it before, but what's that!?

Swoo asks me half excitedly.

"The magic I made earlier was a spell."

"Arcs can make his own spell! Wow!"

"Yes, no, not so much."

"Yeah, so much so! I tried to make it myself, but it ended up like that. Besides, Arcs could have pointed out that bad part of the spell, right? It's amazing!"

Wow, I was suddenly praised for being amazing, so I stuck with it and it stinks.

But the last magic she tried to use seemed to have a nasty vibe, too.

"But such magic is rare. When I say normal offensive magic, I use fire, water, wind, natural things."

"Ah."

Indeed, existing offensive magic is, as she puts it, extraordinary in its use of nature such as fire, water, wind and rock. Although the image is rooted in the fact that it is easy to use for aggressive magic because the diagram of natural phenomena = disaster = power has been established.

Of course, I will mention that I am not familiar with other phenomena, or that there are few vocabularies of images.

In that regard, Arcs remembers a man, so I can clearly imagine the kind of magic he used earlier.

"What kind of image is that? Pull all the garbage."

"Is that an image of people collecting garbage and ragged collectors stuck together? Because if you gather a lot of garbage, it will be quite heavy. You don't have to use fire or water because it's an attack, it gives you the power to knock people down... but you didn't."

"Probably because you collected less, right? There wasn't much garbage falling around there. But that's an interesting way of thinking."

That's what Swoo says, and yeah, he's nodding in a strange way.

Was there anything to be sensed?

"Is there anything else?

"Yeah, well, there's more... right"

That's how it would have been sometime in the evening if I had blossomed into swoo and magic rigging.