Saikyou Mahoushi no Inton Keikaku

Early morning I dropped off Flynn.

The sunshine brings sunlight from a low angle as the sunshine brought a heavy head. On the other hand, the cold wind seemed to scratch my skin as soon as my body warmed up.

In the morning that heralds such a cold wave, Ars puts into view a giant white tower that tries to break far beyond heaven. Across the four seasons, the majestic tower will continue to stand even when exposed to the fierceness of the outside world's climate. Even after the role, it should be noted that whiteness unrelated to aging seemed to appeal to cleanliness and whiteness from the beginning.

Having cut his gaze without looking back, Ars walks out to resist the cold wind.

Next to it is Loki, who desperately bit down the stretch, and she rushes to cover her mouth with her hands.

I guess it was pretty late last night. I didn't notice in the sleeping Ars, but in fact Loki and Flynn barely slept.

It was at first that it was really quick, and very obvious - and long enough to get obsessed with it - to move gradually from a tough story like the exchange of information about the military and the association to a chat that opened its chest collar.

"Why don't you get some sleep, too?

Loki rubbing his eyes clearly says with perseverance, "It's as good as this," he said.

But her eyes dropped slightly, and her eyes trying to open up were putting an unbearable drowsiness on her lid. Loki, like Ars, is trained to work even insomnia in a few days or so.

Though drowsiness is the only thing, Loki's expression like being able to take possession has not given him a glimpse of the grief to force him. Not Ars, not Tesfir or Alice. I guess this time I could talk without worrying because they were Flynn.

Flynn shares a secret that only some of us know, even if it doesn't even go as far as a lotus of trustees. I have no feelings in that sense. I could share stupidity, hardship, fun, ridiculous, and joyful.

Most importantly, Loki completely trusts Flynn when he saves Ars' life.

I guess there are some problems that are unique to women, it's a different matter if you can reveal it just because it's nearby Ars.

I guess I got tired of talking a lot. Loki's shoulders fluttering right next to Ars touch each other to her gait.

"I knew you'd go to sleep... and I'm not leaving the lab today either."

"Wow, wow... but"

The verbal spinning mouth turns for a moment into an extension, telling the conversation uninterrupted with a forceful bite to death.

"I'll do it after breakfast."

I'll help you with that, too.

"A, is Al there? Oh, that's so, so... fun, yeah."

Loki's eyes close naturally to a dialogue where consciousness is distant.

Loki, whose legs have also stopped completely, deposits her body with Ars so that the cotton and doll fall.

I guess she hadn't had time to rest since she was arranged to be nominated, when I thought she was dating Ars. I saw the death of my beloved… I almost gave up everything and still the spirit of Loki hasn't caught up with how I came back to my routine.

Besides, the fatigue she had when she grew up in the military may be similar when Ars came to college to meet Tesphere and Alice. I'm not used to loosening, strengthening, or busy with my nerve threads.

Lifting his cheek, Ars tapped Loki's shoulder lightly twice and crouched in front of her.

"I'll do something about my meal, and I'll be fine in the morning."

"... Yes"

Loki, who was napping, would not even remember if he had replied. Apparently, he fell down to hug Ars on his back.

A little lifting Ars walks out to the lab in a light foothold remembering the old days.

Returning to the lab, Ars decided to put her to bed in his own bed, albeit cohabiting, without any choice but to enter Loki's room, which was privacy.

Until I fell asleep, I didn't realize that any of the faults applied to Loki at the same time. Perhaps in her case, it was due to an overnight chat with Flynn.

Then Ars scratched the material on the element in the lab. The elucidation of a special pedigree called the element has not yet progressed and only the minimum necessary material is available.

Nothing in the lab is about the separation of factors, like the outrageous research that Gudma did in the past, or finding out what caused it.

Wash out some element-related magic formulas from materials piled on your desk, followed by access to the Magic Daiichi Grimoire from a virtual LCD. Read the license issued by the association, refer to the rank of Ars and exercise access rights.

The magic disclosed by the revision that classifies magical forms is a locking mechanism. Published to magicians is up to advanced magic, and the highest to extreme require magician ranking and personal certification.

Ars' license had cleared all of that, and a vast number of magic names filled the screen sloppily.

Examine the magic names that are itemized into the system and open one to try, and the compass of [Lost Characters (Lost Spelling)] will appear as if it were a cipher.

If you're not focused and focused, you don't know where you were looking at the second.

As he contemplates, Ars immediately closes the screen when he covers his mouth with a lightly held hand, opening another magical formula.

Instantly Ars understood the magic formula as he memorized it all. This is true when you knit Alice's magic, but there are certain laws in the magic ceremony.

But is it because the element is congenital, or is it subtly different in composition from the magical formula of other systems?

- Does there still not exist an established pedigree formula?

Other systems, the so-called Six Systems, have a generic system that is inscribed on the AWR. Apart from that, there is also a single magic formula that maximizes the magic of a single person. These equally require formulas - character combinations - related to the system that will be minimally needed.

Both exist the underlying formulas defined by lineage. It is a formula that represents, in short, the relationship between magic and magic.

Drop your gaze on the boneless, peeling dagger left on your desk and grab one inside with two.

Spin it around with one hand.

It was user-friendly and seemed to use quality cement ranging from full body to pattern. No wonder it's in Budona's workshop.

So much business. Except that's as a dagger.

Yes, if you look at it as an AWR, not a dagger, you have to say it's less than dull. The distortion of the engraved formula is an engraving of failure and undermines its function as an AWR.

No matter how good the material is, magical mistakes are deadly. It doesn't even make it a sale. It was supposed to be reusable, but I did feel hesitant to melt the finished object as a dagger again so far.

That's not like Ars is a craftsman either, but he examines the dagger with care. Detailed measurements will be made of the distortion and inversion of the body.

If he sees Ars now, Budona will turn his face toward him without merit. I'm pretty sure he was so obsessed with Ars.

It's just a murder weapon that the magician doesn't need if it stays the way it is. But if you're a magician, you're bound to need AWR.

Although AWR cannot be made from scratch like artisanal Budona, Ars can be responsible for the essential parts of AWR manufacturing. A magical formula that could be called AWR life......

It is also indispensable to expand the drawings to carefully draw them one by one and to experiment with whether they serve as a framework for constituting magic.

Having finished preparing all the way down, Ars looks at his bedroom. Would they say that if Loki was awake, it would be a favor again?

In case I found out, in case I got involved... I guess the reason for such an excuse is Tesfir and Alice in the end.

And I wanted to see it. Because Fione's magic when it was relative reflected her strays, at the same time, nothing changed.

It doesn't change anything. There's a straight, chicky ideal there, sweet and weak compared to anyone else.

So as a matter of fact, I didn't think Loki liked you as much as he liked you, and Ars himself thought it just caught my interest. It's not a researcher or anything intentional, it's an interest as a magician.

If magic is the greatest ingredient in defining individuals, Fione may be able to show the guiding principles that can unlock modern stereotypes. Maybe we can show signs of change.

Als then accessed the association from a license connected to the virtual LCD.

"I'll make up my mind."

Requests divided by difficulty are arranged in a skewed manner on the screen of the virtual LCD shown. From it narrowed it down to the outside world and looked at it.

Though I am thinking of taking Tesphere and Alice to train in the outside world. I thought I'd get a request as a single stone. Anyway, for the first time in my life, I miss my nostalgia.

As things stand at present, I cannot accept requests to go out into the outside world with troops, including college students. That's why Loki and I decided on a way out to order the request and have them accompany us.

There will be no problem around there if the permission of the president and the permission of Ilyis comes down. Either way, I even think it would be better to convey a word rather than permission, as the safety of the first place on active duty is not secured more than accompanied.

The requisition itself is vast, ranging from individual to military, from country to country. Ars will look at the request that flows at a tremendous rate. And stare at one and finish the process.

It is not possible to place an order on the spot, which would have taken about an hour to accept as the application period, but it seems to refer to the rankings of Ars and Loki, which were accepted after a few seconds for something like no waiting time or anything between these two.

Ars frowned slightly on the request, but the reward was broken for a request from the military. And it was also certain that Ars' forefinger moved where the content was ambiguous.