The Magus of Genesis

"Ahhh!

"Yikes!

Two small shadows dazzle the ground, along with a powerful ringing voice. Sig and Yuki. Simultaneous attacks that are slightly out of timing are difficult to prevent whichever is received and whichever is reversed.

"So, by shifting this scale bar from the center, we improved it so that we could measure the weight without adjusting the weight on one side with water."

"Wow, I didn't think of that"

Amata judged it with one hand without even turning her gaze as she spoke to me. Grab the thin upper arm of the sig and throw it away while paying for the broken Yuki leg of the center of gravity to make it fall. They were close and crawled to the ground.

"…… it's really amazing."

"I'm afraid so."

Amata bows her head in awe to me with admiration. You see it as a gap or the sig hits you from behind, but the fist you wield is slapped down with Amata's knife and blown away with the knife you give back.

No matter what I think, I just think I have eyes on my back. I wonder if this is a kind of magic, etc., and I blurred.

Since then - I have sworn to make Sig stronger and then, pitifully, I have relied on Amata. Of course, I'm still exploring Sig's possibilities as a wizard, because even though I teach magic, I knew that was the surest and quickest means.

Amata agrees with me comfortably, and this is how she does her archery. He's the oldest gym teacher in the world. I was going to have martial arts classes only for those who wanted to, but my sister, Yuki, and Sig, who wanted to be strong, originally aspired to martial arts as well. If she joined without one or two, she would have added Lynn, and if everyone else in the classroom would take it, Luca would have come in and ended up taking it all.

Now the other three are laying back on the ground, or sitting back and resting. Sig and Yuki are the only ones still healthy, but I guess these two are close to the limit. Much of the movement has been lacking in glory. Amata, on the other hand, is not disturbed by one breath. Even though he was still young, he was terrifying and powerful. There is no other boulder than the next Sword Department.

"Doctor - what about this - eh!?

As I stared at the battle landscape blurred that I was unlikely to follow at all, I was heard from afar.

"Wait, I'm coming now! … so long, Amata."

"Yes, I will definitely answer your teacher's expectations"

Amata snorts tighter and tighter at her stern face. While I think I may have done something a little worse to Sig and Yuki, I head towards the back of the school building.

The students in the general classroom with their faces and hands and feet covered in dirt were there. And it was a precisely plowed field to match the strained rope.

"Yeah, great! Thank you all, this would be perfect."

With the dirt in his hand, he will twist the students. Even so, I don't know what good or bad the soil is, but it would be enough if pebbles and weeds were removed and the soil was loosened.

It's surprisingly difficult to do this by magic. Whatever it takes to dig back the dirt, it's much faster to do it by hand than by magic, with such delicate tasks as carefully removing weeds and pebbles. Imagine eating a small bean with a large scoop.

Instead of just the amount of work I could do with the face of a very special classroom, I decided to use the hands of the students and villagers in the general classroom here as well. By determining the weights and measures, it is also significant that specific instructions can be given.

"Shall we sow hyrowheat here, then?"

The main crops grown in the village are wheat and potatoes. I tentatively decided to call it Hiiro Wheat and Hiiro Potato, although I might have called it that because it looks like wheat and potatoes and tastes roughly similar. I don't even know the difference between wheat and barley in the first place. I wasn't sure it was the same thing.

"Grace of the earth, seed of wheat. Sleep slowly during the winter. Sleep slowly and grow big."

With a spell, we sow. Originally a habit started by Lynn, but I'm not really sure how much that means. It's like resting.

"Sleep slowly during the winter. Sleep slowly and grow big."

But it's true that when we work as if we were all singing, it's more distracting than working silently. Even in the world I lived in in the previous life, agriculture was only mechanized, and essential work had not changed so much since BC times.

That is an extremely authentic task, unchanged in this magical world.

"Okay, that's it for today. Good luck, everyone!

Finish sowing the seeds I have prepared, and I will labor the students. There was some guilt in letting them farm in class, but they didn't seem to care much. Rather, many children are interested in the practice of planting and growing plants with their own hands.

It's probably because it already has a proven track record, albeit small. It seemed to me that I had great expectations and interest in being able to get food without bothering to go to the woods.

Recently, I have been waving a whip in the general classroom due to new teaching possibilities. How to measure length and weight. That you can know the quantity from the weight. There is a tremendous amount to be taught about seasonal shifts and how to read the calendar.

"Good day."

"Tired."

As they are stretching their stiff hips, Nina approaches them and exchanges words of labor with each other. She just finished farming, but her clothes don't have one piece of dirt on them. The boulder is the son of dirt and trees. If everyone could use as much magic as she does, I wouldn't have to struggle like this.

Would you have thought that? Nina suddenly punched me in the stomach. I had little strength and no pain, but would I have done something to make you angry again?

I thought so and peeked into her face, but there was a grin.

"Uh, what?

"Beetle."

Words are like saying something behind my back, and she keeps that back in my body. I don't know, but I think I'm in a good mood, okay?

"Ha, I'm tired."

In doing so, Yuki comes and hugs me from behind with Bohun so that I can bring it on. Nina in front and Yuki in the back.

"Good day, Yuki"

"Thanks. If I get amateur, I won't forgive you anymore."

There are few scratchy wounds on Yuki's complaining body. I was so relentlessly pounded. That, in turn, made me feel Amata's high power, and I no longer passed the admiration and even held close thoughts.

And even that Amata is not far from our Lord's Amaga, so what's wrong with the sword club that makes it?

"But your ancestors were stronger, weren't they?

"Hmm, I wonder"

They are undoubtedly more sophisticated today in terms of technology. Yuki is so much better. But I couldn't imagine D'Arga losing at all if I actually thought of fighting. That's how strong D'Arga was during the whole season.

"I want to hear about those days."

"Yeah, of course."

I felt uncomfortable when I tried to tell her that I didn't mind. I think I heard something different now.

"Me?"

Suspiciously Nina repeated it and I finally realized. Yuki's name is changing.

"Ugh... I thought it was weird."

"It's not weird."

I shake my head beside Yuki, embarrassed. These days, my hair has grown and I have become quite feminine only in appearance. At least, there won't be anything that the boy can mistakenly see as before.

I'm not going to tell you to behave like a woman because you're a woman, but it doesn't mean that you should be distant. In this day and age of the world, I'd rather say it's a pleasure.

"…… well, that's okay."

Even so, Nina's tone of voice had caused her to lose her temper. The usual, pale, flat voice. But only I know. This is my voice when I'm secretly angry.

Oh, why?

We've known each other a long time. No, I know how to handle it. You can't touch Nina like this when she's angry. You won't tell me how much you asked me why, and the more I ask, the less I'm in the mood.

"Good! Hey, it's a promise, brother!

Pinched by Yuki, who laughs happily, and Nina, who weighs in when she looks grumpy. I was alone, leaning my neck.