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

The time was, when the evening was just a little past.

Beautiful stars began to shine in the sky, with thick purple clouds, and a whole night look.

On the other hand, on the ground, [brilliant glass] emits a brilliant glow.

The city is brightly lit, and the reflections on the sheet glass used for the windows are combined, as if there were stars on the ground instantly (again).

It is the night of the King's Capital, dubbed [the glory of 10,000] by the surrounding countries.

Developed glass industries combined with engraving techniques created this, he said, not only brilliantly, brought [night time] to those living in the Wang capital and contributed to many developments.

Regardless, its [glorious glass] is often used here, [the sealed tower of heaven], which is called the largest prison in the Wang capital.

To quickly find those who enter or escape by multiplying the darkness of night.

In a place like that, sooner than anyone else in this prison, there were those who found the escapees.

"... yeah yeah, looks like you managed to get out"

In the corner of the grounds of the sealed tower, it was Swoo, a friend of Arcs, who uttered such words of relief.

Ahead of her eyes, Arcs.

I'm taking my squire and running through the grounds of the sealed tower.

I guess I was able to get out of jail without being informed that there were no guards coming after me.

"- Now, were you sure?

It was the woman who stood aside from Swoo who uttered such a question.

Back in the late twenties, in the glorious years.

Knitting and bundling long, thin peachy hair and covering light purple eyes are tiny, silver-edged glasses.

He wears a furred cape, a testament to the advanced nobility, with an eye-catching decorative sword at his waist.

Your face is neat, and your mouth is always a single letter, just saying you can't cut it into bites such as wasted words.

Square glasses are also characterized by a slight coolness.

Name is Lisa Lausey. She is a talented young woman who became the director of the inspectorate.

Swoo thanks her for the help.

"Yeah. Thanks. Looks like it worked."

"Suddenly, I was surprised when you told me to make the security of the sealing tower thin..."

"'Cause you can't have Arcs released right away, can you?

"Ha... there are many people here who are breathing the breath of senior aristocrats, so even in my authority it is difficult"

I guess.

The nobles, in self-defence, devour quite deeply with regard to the administration of justice in the kingdom.

Sometimes to lighten the sins committed.

Sometimes to get convenience in jail.

A great use is made of the privileges of the aristocracy to try to slip through the net of justice, even cleverly.

… it is also possible to control this if the kingdom's posture attaches more importance to the law, but to preserve the kingdom's absolute system of domination, it can be poisonous to create restrictions on the power of the noble, and that is why, lightly fleeing to the republican system, it will rot, like [Dario State], which perished last year, by becoming a folly politics welcoming to the people.

It's a difficult part of a feudal state.

Whatever.

"I can't believe they sent me to prison."

…………

"I wonder where the hell the nobles worked"

…………

Meaningful pointing water, but Lisa stays silent.

Now I'm going to ask her frankly.

"Hey. Does Lisa have any idea about this?

"No, not to me"

You don't have any idea?

What a story that doesn't fall on your heart.

............... Suw "asked" Lisa directly because she had been contacted a while ago that a friend had been caught.

Moreover, Arcs was sent [the sealed tower of heaven].

It is the most heavily guarded prison in the Wang capital, and it is the place where powerful magician measures are laid.

Here, they say, 'treatment' may be applied to prevent the magician from rumbling.

You get your teeth pulled out.

Get your tongue out.

Sometimes, he says, when it's terrible, he smashes his lower jaw.

When I heard he was taken for that reason, I was rather anxious to find out what had happened, and I kept in mind that I would release him first, or get him out.

After all, the question is why he was put in a place like this.

Swoo's known arcs are good.

I'm not the kind of person who does bad things, and in the first place, it can't be in itself that a noble brother is suddenly imprisoned in a sealed tower.

I'm pretty sure I got caught up in the eighty-nine 'something', and that 'something' will be the work of a senior nobleman or those who will be with it, at a time when it is put into a sealed tower without any formalities.

Then why is Lisa, the head of the Inspectorate, unclear about the circumstances of the matter?

It's the inspectorate's job to keep an eye on noble trends, and you're supposed to be the one at the top of it.

"... hey Lisa, is the inspectorate working?

"It's..."

Swoo went to the answer because the situation was so unnatural.

The movement of the inspectorate, which is supposed to actively mediate and investigate when there is indiscretion between nobles, is dull this time for some reason.

Often too sensitive, despite all the information coming up.

That does not mean that it is' not moving ', but that it should be seen that there is something working internally so as not to move aggressively on this matter.

When I sniffed him, he smelled like a leap.

This smells like a rainy alley.

I even feel like I hear humid footprints coming from somewhere.

Only at times like this, something is moving out of sight.

Then the Inspectorate should be moving on and doing something.

But Lisa doesn't answer.

Don't you know?

Haven't you been informed?

Do you know and keep quiet?

You don't know this certainty, so you think you can do it if you keep your mouth shut?

But it is unacceptable not to answer.

Absolutely.

Yes, absolutely.

So, I sighed small.

And

"- Let me ask you again, Director of Inspectorate Lisa Lausey. What if it's a conundrum of deception?

Swoo...... as soon as Swoosia Argusia released a different word than what she would say.

Lisa stiffens herself with nervousness.

"Oh, there's no extermination either!

"Being silent is the same as being hidden. It's already been speculated that the Inspectorate is working."

"But the evidence that the Inspectorate is involved, etc. is not yet..."

"But I'm pretty sure I know where and what's going on to some extent. Right? Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to bring information about Arcs being caught."

"... is"

answer, but Lisa's response to the question is dull.

Apparently, she still doesn't know exactly what situation she's in right now.

This involves something important to me (Arcs).

Now, it's a waste of time to keep quiet.

If the response is slow, it can be irrevocable.

So, basically, I reached for the sword I put on my hips and let it go.

It's the pressure that spits out of your body at the same time.

Expand your magic and fill your body with this.

Perhaps Lisa had the illusion that there was a giant being.

A white blade illuminated by moonlight reflects a raging starvation.

It was immediately addressed to Lisa's neck muscle.

As the light the sword shed cleaves her bare neck, a tremor of fear is transmitted into her hands.

On the occasion of that tremor, open your mouth.

"Lisa Lausey, look into the jewelry of this case. If we don't do everything we can to figure things out, fix them... you know what happens?

"- Ha! Everything, just like you said!

"Did you say that? Then we can't do this without results."

Eventually, when she loosened the pressure from herself, Lisa poked her hands on the ground as if relaxed.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

When I saw how it was, I exhaled and swooped.

Chuckle.

"Nice to meet you"

"... Ha!

Look, Lisa was getting sweaty.

More than I thought, he was afraid.

I think that's it... but before power, this reaction may be irresistible.

After a while, Lisa hopes to regain some calm.

"... Speaking of which, how did they get down? It's only been a few moments since my squire came in. It should still take some time just to get off."

"... pass on the outer wall, or something?

"I thought it... lacked realism"

"That's right. Arcs, I wonder if you've made any new magic again. This is a case that needs to be asked later."

If I try to hear it out normally, I'll have to tell you about this one.

If so, how do you take it to a story like that?

Already in Swoo's mind, it's all about magic.

What magic did you use?

What words did you combine?

The imagination of manipulation is endless.

When she's corrupt about that, Lisa prompts her to move.

"Come here."

"Yeah."

I look at Arcs over my shoulder again.

I'm relieved that I came out safely, but there was only one thing, and I had my doubts.

And that's...

"He's definitely a grabber, isn't he? Why are you with Arcs?

Running ahead of the Arcs is Noah Ingvain, a squire, and a man-headed man who confronted him one day.

The three of them, they're moving in tune with each other, so there won't be any problems.

It was too strange a combination for Swoo.