The Magus of Genesis

"What are you making, that?"

"It's a fish."

"No, you can see that, though."

Looking down at me smoothing and stitching the skin of the big horn deer, Nina frowns.

"What kind of magic are you putting that fish on a stick?

I was about to blow out to her asking with a serious look on my face.

"Right….. magic to cheer up the kid"

Answering appropriately, I proceed with the needle.

"Phew..."

With a careless hammer, Nina rolls up an already finished cloth.

"Clutter."

"You can't be as good as Nina."

Maybe if Nina made it, she could do it much better, and faster.

But I didn't ask her for help, and Nina didn't ask me to help.

He just complains a lot and throws me some advice.

"……… OK, done."

Finally, blow over the tip of the stick…… Attach a long stretched stringed cloth and complete.

"After all, what is it?

"Carp, yes."

I answered Nina with a smile.

"Wind!

The magic of manipulating the wind may well be said to be the only thing I am good at.

Fire is too powerful to control well, and water is not compatible or a drop can be released.

But only the wind could make me blow almost as much as I wanted.

The carp attached to the roof of the school building in my wake draws shelves and dances through the universe.

To the sight, the children cheered.

The carp is a year-round event created to climb Koi Falls, hoping for the birth and growth of the boy.

We have more girls in our school, but well, let's take a big look at that area because it's different worlds.

... Well either way, just because how much magic is a real world, it won't work for something like this. The kids seem happy, so that's fine.

"Doctor, that's amazing, that snake!

"……… for once, it's a fish."

I smile bitterly at my child's honest feelings. That said, I'm bad at making mine, and I can't help but see a chunk of cloth on my torso looking like a snake.

Speaking of which, Nina often finds out that's a fish.

When I looked at her curiously, Nina was looking at me and smiling. That smile pulls in and back to her true face as soon as she notices my gaze.

"What?"

"Nothing."

And Nina answered without regard, and looked up at the carp, and said,

"The magic of cheering up, it seems to work well."

... long after I realized I was being treated like a child.