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

That night, when the magic meter was announced, within the royal castle of the Kingdom of Rhinor, there was a figure of Crave Arvent.

The place is one of the gardens built within the royal castle.

Not the garden you use for the tea party you invited your guests to.

It is a place for the king to use it for personal (private) use.

[Brilliant glass] gleams as pale as fluorescence in the garden, creating a fantastic garden at night.

Lights that remind me of antique lanterns or.

Low pole lights showing the approach.

Embedded lights are provided there.

Grapefruity lights hang from the trees.

It's like a lighted garden as it is in modern times.

Compared to that, it doesn't suck.

And shaping.

Contrast too.

And the beauty of appearance.

As for the money, is that all?

All they plant are blue flowers.

The bright blue is illuminated by the light of [brilliant glass].

For Shi 'a (Azumaya), a total marble placed in the center.

A crystal clear glass table and a light source that emits a light glow underneath it.

Crave poked his knees outside of it and remained grateful to his subordinates.

On the other hand, there was a male figure in Shi 'a (Azumaya).

Long stretched blonde hair that is common in kingdom nobles.

The landscape is youthful and luminous, visible to youth as well.

Put together a jacket with gold embroidery.

The shirt I put inside is unbuttoned and makes my chest peel.

Later, because the expression has a somewhat wild taste, the word "king" rather than "king" has a style that suits me well.

Sinl Crocellulord.

This is the name of this man.

He is the king who now unites the kingdom of Rhinol and is also the most powerful magical guide of the kingdom.

Thinl sitting on a marble chair.

The legs are assembled.

Cheek cane on the railing.

As you like to do so, so much so that you circle your child, Seylan.

Where did he go, such as in the form of the noble, is forgiven by this man.

No, everything is forgiven.

Because this man is the one who sits at the top of this country.

… the purpose of Crave's visit here is to convey the existence of a magic meter to Sinn.

But on this occasion, there is no sign of Arcs, the producer.

Arcs now does not have as much standing to meet the king as he can.

Therefore, there is only one crave in the garden.

King Sinl gently mouths the wine glass on the table and lifts the tools that fancied the Magic Instructors.

"Oh, man, I didn't know you were doing this to me."

"Ha. Something like this."

"Don't. Don't. I have goosebumps when you use salutations. [M] We're alone right now, so I don't mind if we keep going."

"Right. Then let me do what I always do. Yikes."

That's what Crave said and stood up and went inside Shia.

Slightly sit back opposite the king.

It's a shitty way past degrees, but it doesn't fit these two either.

These two friends started when Sinn Le went out of town with patience.

Therefore, Sinl asks Crave for his attitude at the time.

"So? Why didn't you tell me first? You, how are you going to excuse yourself about that? It's a beheading, isn't it?

"Yes, yes, beheading. I mean, you don't have a choice about this, do you? If you show something half as inaccurate because you've done it, you'll be pointed out first."

I'll check on the spot.

That's right.

Even now, Sinl is releasing magic into the magic gauge to make sure it's in good shape.

If you ask what it is, it will take you right away to make sure, and if that's not convincing, you'll definitely scold me for saying I made you happy.

"And you, if you made it, you tell me to keep going, too, right?

"Naturally. We now have the tools to measure magic. So what about the purpose of production? What is the performance like? Isn't that normal to ask? I haven't decided anything. If you say anything, I want to slash one of your necks."

"Don't be. Is that really what you're doing?

Crave turns half an eye on Sinn and gives her a bishy finger.

It is an pointer to things that are hard to tell if they are jokes or not.

The boundaries between this joke of Sinl and when he doesn't are hard for ordinary people to discern. The people below are afraid to say these things to you because you are great.

I've never had my neck slashed in the mood before, but it would be salvation.

Sinl Crocellulod is king.

Even if you're showing cheerful attitude, the king is the king.

Not to be good for the country.

Threatening the country.

As soon as I figure them out, this guy slashes people as if to handle tools they can't use.

Of course, it's not like he doesn't have a human taste.

It's just that the duty of a king is better than a human being.

People are afraid of the king because they don't understand it.

Otherwise, Crave wouldn't be able to make friends.

"What, no king, you better be frightened by the people."

"Is that so?

"What? That I don't have the power to grasp people's hearts?

"No, you don't."

Yes. As he put it, many are heartbroken, starting with the people.

In the history of the kingdom, there will be no more trustworthy king of the people.

Crave is also one of them.

"If you were getting ready for production. What's it like?

"In the evening the story came together in the Guild of Magic Instructors. And now there's an urgent call for every Commander Squad. The National Army's Enchantress Corps will be able to introduce training with this tomorrow."

"Kuku... right, right"

Sinl leaks a sneak laugh.

The sound doesn't hide the joy.

And

"... Wonderful. Soon enough, you'll be able to raise the bottom line of the army."

"That's right. I'm ready to go down there. It'll lead to visible results in six months."

"The uniformity of the Demon Master's fighting power is an insurmountable proposition for an army with a Demon Master. I don't think that's going to happen easily."

"Godwald's old man was so happy, too, huh?

"I guess. Buffoo... I wonder what happens when that scary face smiles"

"Am I right? That's what you decide to do with your fear, isn't it?

"Ha!

Boost with the scary face of the guild leader.

Seriously or just kidding, so much so that Sinn has previously said that we should rename the guild leader's street name [the mighty magician].

Naturally it was frustrating because it involved the majesty of the National Magic Instructor - although the Alliance chief refused to do everything in his power.

"So, what do you do first, being one of the leaders of the National Army?

"Right. Properly measuring how much magic the Mage Master has will be the first thing you have to do. Uniformity and standardization."

"Arre for that, huh?

At the end of Sinr's gaze, there was a giant magic meter.

It was designed to measure massive amounts of magic.

Unique specially made. It was delivered to the royal family and will not be made elsewhere in the future.

"That's right. If you're that big, you're perfect for royal authority."

This is an indication that 'to the royal family, so much special has already been delivered' and 'something special will be delivered first' for the National Army demon leaders.

Though it seems too obvious and on the contrary childish.

That's why it's enough to boast.

"First, lend this guy from the royal family to the troops of the Wizard, and measure each and every one of them"

"If the correct amount of one's magic can be seen by royal favors, will the soldier cry in tears?

"Come on."

Still, the magicians will be grateful for the grace that is easy to understand.

Let me be the first to use something special delivered to the royal family.

That's all you get if you're in the National Army.

Therefore, the morale of the wizards is also increased.

"Is this also a plot with Godwald?

"Sort of."

That's what Crave says, he takes some magic meters out of his handheld bag.

"This way to Your Highness."

"He's happy too. I'm gonna be stuck in my room for a few days."

"You, too, right?

"Sort of. Just like me and you, muscled magic idiot."

"Do your business."

"It's up to you guys when you get down to it. Get ready, huh?

"That's so unreasonable... you're still coming to the top. That?

"Ha!

Sinl laughs delightfully.

It's been a long time since Crave has seen such joy in him.

These days, I've often been grumpy because of diplomacy.

If I could have gotten rid of that at all, I would have been fortunate as a friend.

When Sinl laughs a little, he turns the knob into something serious.

And

"And then it's time to go public."

I guess.

Naturally, that needs to be carefully identified.

"The developer, your nephew Arcs. Ten years old, already obsolete. The masters of Laceft hate me furiously. Well, I heard it somewhere."

"In his case, it's worse than mine. I didn't measure it properly, but maybe about 2,000."

"What about you?

"I'm a little over 13,000."

"Then I'm about three times that."

"Yes, Your Majesty is only one magician who illuminates the kingdom."

"If you're gonna flatter me, think about it more."

Forget about that.

"Sometimes that's why Arcs made this guy, right? If I can measure my magic power correctly, I can use magic systematically"

"I would. When I taught him magic, he came first looking for the right amount of magic to measure."

"So you're obsessed?

"No, it seems a total coincidence that I found it"

"So did you make it work? I want to take a peek inside my head."

"... it's not like we're gonna take out our brains, is it?

"So if you know what others are thinking, you won't have a hard time."

After such a story, did Sinr recall anything?

"... Speaking of which, Laceft also had a daughter. Are you competent over there?

"Oh. I think it's better to compare them to the historical masters, huh? Because my brother is always ahead of me, or it's expensive to be uplifted."

"I see. If you do poorly, your brother 'hits'?

"It's adorable... but I can't say for sure there won't be. I don't think he'll make it that far, either."

Joshua adores Risha, and she's well-raised.

Whether I ask a servant or Noah, I hear he doesn't treat it unreasonably, even if it's strict.

In Crave's opinion, knowing Arcs' feat, I don't think there's ever going to be a fever in education that's going to hit him.

I can't say for sure more than once it was unexpected.

"... So, what is Your Majesty's answer?

"I know you do, but I'll let you use the producer's publicity politically"

"You should be thinking about that area. I don't know what he's gonna say to me right now."

Political use.

Naturally, that's for the national appeal.

If anything goes negative in national policy, by announcing Arcs' achievements, we blind ourselves.

Even if not, this invention is a giant card.

It was also said at the presentation at the Magic Instructor Guild, something too revolutionary.

Perhaps the kingdom will spring to a rare grand invention.

Of course it can be used for domestic as well as external transactions.

From the king, you should want to choose carefully and freely where you use it.

In that case, the medal award must be in the same year as the time of publication, so naturally this is also an advance.

"We have to reward the royal family. You know what I might want?

The gold will come out of the guild, and honor is like it was already promised.

In time, when it comes to what Arcs is likely to want.

"Back shield, I guess."

"... what. Don't you have to wear a collar?

"Don't try to tie your kids up with something like that"

"Say stupid. Competent is the hegemony of inviting them in sweet words and not being able to move. Just don't kill him. It's warmth, right?

That's what Sinn says, shows his frivolous eyesight.

"In the first place, you're ten years old and you want a back shield. That? Isn't that strange?

"I don't know. The gold was decided at the guild's meeting, and the famous writer is promised. So, considering what's next, that's it, right?

To the lid, the signs of Sinl get cold.

"Is that all you have ambition for?

"Well, to the extent that I want to be. At first, it wasn't like that around here, but who the hell put you up to it..."

It's been the last year or two since Arcs' upliftment has visibly risen.

Until then, all I had to do was be a demon mentor and give back my parents, but my goals grew.

That's not a bad thing in itself. It would rather work for the better.

But after all, ambition is something that cannot be overlooked by the ruler.

Unless you know how ambitious you are, you want to be one of the vigilantes.

"Then is there someone approaching?

"Not so far. However, the generals present at the announcement may move."

"How's Clemelia? If Perth was here, you'd be interested, wouldn't you? They must have had daughters around the same age there."

"What are you. Are you vigilant about Perth's father?

"I don't doubt Perth's loyalty. I also understand that the man is the most dedicated to the royal family, from east to west to north to the military. But."

"More power than you need,"

I do not want the aristocracy to have great power.

As a king, that would be a natural idea.

Because Sinn also trusts Perth, he wouldn't expect to be rebelled even if he let him have power, but that's against Perth.

Even if Perth doesn't betray him, he doesn't know what will happen to his subordinates if he continues with his children, and his grandchildren.

There's not a lot of talk about replacing it and running back and crushing it.

"Already, with the connection between Cremelia and Laceft, Perth and Arcs have a handover. That's enough."

"Even if Arcs is interested in a new house?

"Naturally. If Arcs really wants it... the royal terms are even concessions to the Second Lady."

"I mean, you think the royal family will talk about marriage?

"You have no choice, do you? The magic gauge (this) is overstated. Besides, this isn't all Arcs is, is it?

"I guess. You still have a lot on your mind."

"Then we decide on marriage here"

The merits cited are merits.

If you want marriage, it would mean that the First Lady is addressed to noble daughters with strong connections to the royal family so that she is not overpowered by kinship.

Of course, this story is also if Perth, Charlotte or Arcs are into it.

... Crave, too, is a swallowed cunt around there.

Crave's marriage was from a time when he was running away, against the daughter of a Sapphireburg aristocrat.

Of course, we like each other.

But when I returned to the kingdom, I could not take him home.

It is the intention of both royals to live apart from their families.

Sapphireburg connects with the National Magic Instructor.

The Kingdom of Rhinor is the result of a call for regular interference in Sapphireburg.

Of course, Cinr has turned his hand around carelessly, often creating an excuse for me to go see him.

An unbearable marriage would be the fate of a nobleman's...... no, superior.

However, I was given the impression that the royal family would protect me from any contrivance regarding marriage.

Many aristocrats force marriage to come under the shield of a high status.

In those cases, I often suffer from disarray, but now I can tell you that I no longer have that anxiety.

Sinr is also a magician.

I naturally know that it is better to let the magician go free, that the research will go well.

They'll use the candy and munchies well around there.

"He's in trouble, too."

"What, if I have to, I have an adoption operation. It's not as restrictive as it is."

To some extent, the conversation came together.

"Cheers. Follow me."

Crave lifts the bottle in such an attitude against King Sinl, who offers the glass horizontally.

"Heh. As His Majesty the King wills."

"Please continue to give my regards for the development of the Kingdom"

"For His Majesty the King."

That's what they said, and they snapped at the contents of the glass all at once.