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

- Seeing magic silver expand, what Arcs came to mind was a thermometer using so-called inorganic mercury.

If the modified magic silver is to expand in response to magic, it should be possible to measure the amount of magic by enclosing it in a glass tube, like mercury in a thermometer.

If that idea is correct, the magic in the spell, which has always been a favor, becomes more accurate and dramatically improves efficiency.

There's no way Arcs, who was dissatisfied with the current way of teaching magic, would find no light in this.

That day I came up with it, that's when I was looking into the perverted magic silver until dawn.

As we proceeded with the investigation, we found that apparently exposure to hot magic that emitted magical silver for a certain amount of time would change into a substance that would expand in response to magic.

Convinced by the results. Now you can make a [Magic Gauge] that measures magic, not a thermometer that measures temperature.

And in the early morning, Arcs was visiting Crave's mansion without arrows or arrows.

I told the guard guarding the Mansion gate to hurry up and have Crave take over immediately.

Did Crave just wake up or as soon as he entered the reception room, he shows a big yawn.

... burnt skin on a day that reminds silver-haired long-haired of what the man says in the world is Latino. Traces of burns all over the body, such as thick arms and shoulders, thick chest plates, etc. He is now dressed in a black tank top with long trousers, which are put together in a cosy looking outfit.

I apologized to him first and bowed my head.

"Uncle. Good morning. I'm sorry I pushed you so early this morning."

"Totally early this morning - you have a bear under your eyes, don't you?

"I stayed up a little late yesterday"

Saying so and scratching his head like a bum, Crave exhaled in a frightened breath.

"You can study magic, but right now, if you don't sleep properly when you go to sleep, you won't grow up properly. I don't think she's as small as she looks."

"Ugh..."

Crave comes swooping at his forehead with his thick fingers.

I was sassy and stuck with words about what I cared most about right now.

"So, what the hell is going on? It's not a big deal to come at this hour, is it? Could they have kicked you out?

Crave gives a turning, serious look from his sleepy face. If so, are you going to go yell at me?

"No, I'm not just going to kick you out."

"I don't care, you don't like that, do you? I don't care how much I care about decency and can't kick it out, but I have a seizure and it's sudden... it can't be."

Are you sure? My father Joshua and mother Celine hated me a lot, but I hadn't even thought about the public body or been kicked out of the house. However, that is because I have been young, and because I am now acting aggressively, there are more areas that come to my attention.

You'll have to think about it, as Crave put it.

"I'll be careful"

"I like that. Come to me then, without hesitation. I'll adopt you."

He is still a dependable uncle.

"Regards"

"Whoa. I'll take care of it. I can't believe I got one or two of them. Ha ha!

As I feel reluctant to rely on Crave, I also remember Fu and his family.

"With that said, Uncle, you had a daughter up there, didn't you?

"Oh, he's the kid I made in Sapphireburg, so he's over there with his mother, though."

Sapphireburg is a small country southwest of the kingdom of Rhinol where we live.

The territory is an ultra-small area to the same extent as that of the kingdom aristocracy, a dangerous land pattern that also faces the kingdom, the empire and the maritime states of the South, but it has not been invaded by other countries because it protects its borders from harsh lands.

Crave is also using his current position to visit and occasionally show his face.

Either way, it's time to get to the bottom of this, get your place right.

"Uncle, I need you to fold in today."

"What? If I did, could it be gold heartless?

"No... no, I'm talking about spending money"

"You know what? So?

"Uh, could you make something like this?"

That's what Arcs says, he takes a piece of paper out of his bag.

I painted the parts I needed to make the magic gauge and added a description.

Crave takes it and takes it seriously.

"On a wooden frame, is this a glass tube? What the hell would you do if you wanted something like that?

"I need to give it a try. What do you think? Could you prepare it?

I asked Crave for procurement because I don't have the connections to get it myself.

Besides, because what I make is what I make, I thought it necessary to consult my uncle first.

Of course, I'll tell you what to make after it's done.

"Well, fine. Take this... you just have to make some as it says on this piece of paper, right?

"Yes!"

"Fine. But it's gonna take a while, okay?

"I don't mind. Best regards,"

... Then a while later, I received what I had asked for from Laceft's mansion.

Some glass tubes reminiscent of thermometers and wooden frames for overlapping them and comparing them to scales.

Regarding the magic silver that has been perverted, we have already prepared it in front of us.

All you have to do is use a spell that vacuums the inside of the glass tube and moves the perverted magic silver inside the glass tube......

"I knew I'd react to magic..."

If you use magic nearby, it is difficult to move it because the perverted magic silver reacts to magic and swells.

It's the same as a thermometer, and I know I have to vacuum inside a glass tube.

"I didn't find out how to make a thermometer at that core."

Buried in the self, it traces the man's memory, but nothing followed the process of producing the thermometer.

If I could figure that out, I guess it would help the production, but there's nothing I can do that I don't know.

The spells used several times were tried and misused to make the struggle, and eventually the perverted magic silver was delivered in the glass tube.

The rest is whether or not it will react to external magic, even inside the glass tube.

"Expand me..."

Wishing, releasing magic.

And the perverted magic silver inside the glass tube... moved.

"So, done...!!

As soon as you do, you are surrounded by a sense of accomplishment, and you lose much of your strength from your body.

Complete the prototype magic meter. Now I can measure the amount of fine magic. That way, we can calculate how much to put into the words and idioms we use for spells.

"Yay... Yay! Now the magic will progress! We're going super far!

I can't contain the joy of sticking around, and I fly around the room.

Originally a gift of chance, I was able to produce solid results on my own.

Happiness too. I can't help but leapfrog.

It's only been two years since it was abolished, but this is the first step.

It is a step in return for parents scolded and scorned for incompetence.

Use this to become a magician who can use many more magic.

… before doing so, it is natural to communicate this result to Crave and improvements must be made to make it even easier to use.

"Let's start by making a numerical standard and get it done. The scale, the addition and subtraction of hot magic that exposes me to magical silver and... oh no, I'm getting so excited!

Because of the excitement, the words of the man's world get mixed up in the stuck words.

And pull the rule out of storage.

If it is to be a measuring instrument, the unit must first be specified.

Would [Mana] be a good name for the total amount of magic used for the general magic [movement] as 10? Besides, we should have some that have changed the ratio of exposure to hot magic to measure fine amounts.

When I come up with it, I am reminded once again that there is still a pile to be done.

In the end, the day also ended up snorting at research and development through the night.