Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

When Krasabi came back, the Lord said this first.

"Oh, by the way, crunchy, I discovered something amazing.

"Huh? Lord, what's amazing?

I ate up on 'Amazing Things'.

"Yeah, if you've been watching how much blood is left in the lagon, you haven't lost your cue. I thought I offered Mitsu quite a bit, but I still have more than half left.

"What? Guys, did you shy away?

Largo shakes his head.

"Actually, after a while of observation, there's gradually more blood in the lagon. So, when I was looking into the reason, I found out that a system for making blood out of food -- something like a machine -- was built in, but when it wasn't used, that is, when the food wasn't hungry, with the excess magic that converted it from blood, from the blood in my lungs, I could create more new blood.

"Heh, that's not convenient.

Largo goes on to explain as he complains that the law of energy conservation has been ignored or that Krasabi has exchanged words that he doesn't understand.

"That's right. It's like if blood with a lot of magic is in your lungs to some extent, at the same time it's going to make blood. It's just...

"What's going on?

"So much magical blood coming in, it doesn't seem like it's supposed to be made. I mean, I didn't originally have a system to pump blood into my lungs, so naturally, if you're going to make blood from what you eat, it's because there's very little magic there.

Largo adds that when there's no more food at all, it's a spare system.

"So you're saying that the blood made in Master Lagon will flood you and you'll be thrown up one day?

"Maybe so, so I figured out what to do about it. I mean, before the hematopoietic system moved, I looked at the amount of blood stored in my lungs, and I was thinking anew about a system that would do the opposite of turning food into blood.

"Huh? So you can have food?

I think that's amazing for humans, but Krasabi's expectations were betrayed.

"I'm not. I'm going to put too much blood on my lungs and excrete what I don't. That distinction can be made in a hematopoietic system.

"You mean you throw away excrement?

"Of course, only when you can't split it up with everyone. It's a waste, isn't it? Besides, even if it's not a red part, magic is a cool part of it.

"Right. I wish I could soak it up.

"But you can't breathe more blood than the maximum amount you can save on magic.

"Uh, but even the guys, if they can always fill up, they're getting more and more max.

"Oh, really?

"Because if you eat too much all the time, you don't get fat, like that.

"I see...

I was convinced. Of course, some Whipley's maximum retention of magic is innate, but I know some daughters have dramatically increased their retention of magic in such a privileged environment.

"But is the Lord a doll?

"What?"

"Because something very familiar with how to use automatons.

"No, it's not, what is it? They call it a magic descriptor.

"Heh, I've never heard of it.

The Magic Descriptor was a profession that appeared in the wizard's amazing legend, and Krasabi wondered if Largo would have been born, but if he could have done such an amazing thing.