Magi Craft Meister

Saki's idea of classifying magic power by frequency brought a new flash to Jen.

All you need now is magic to inhibit or disable magic, or a magic guide. To do so......

"Interference, or..."

Hitting the same fluctuations in reverse phases offsets each other, but the theory is far-reaching and not understandable to Jen, a timed high school graduate.

But Jen is a practitioner, and the theory comes with it later, he thinks.

Besides, now was the time to try anything that was possible.

"Gin?"

Saki looked a little worried about Jen, who suddenly looked difficult and thought about it. At that time.

"Yeah, it's going to be worth a try! Thank you, Saki. Thanks to you!

Jen, who returned to me, must have been more than happy, took Saki's hand and squeezed it.

"Ugh, yeah, I don't know, but if it helped, most of all,"

Tasty Saki. It wouldn't be my fault if those cheeks were just a little red stained.

"Well, let's just do it!

"You can't do that."

A chilling voice hung from Jen's back.

"E, Elsa?

"... Laeko's asking me to. Brother Jin, it's time for bed."

Soon, the time was around 11pm.

Erza said Reiko asked me to keep an eye out for Jen not to lead an irregular life while she was gone.

"... well, I get it"

Saki grinned bitterly when she saw Jen's face, which seemed unfortunate.

"Kufu, Jin, you're laid on your ass."

"Become"

"Haha, it's nothing. Good night."

Laughing, Saki left the workshop.

"Brother Jin, come on"

Elsa grabs Jen's hand with a flashing face this time. Jen felt that the power in his hand was without heart or strong, but for that reason he never turned his thoughts around.

On the other hand, old man, you don't need rest.

In other words, the development of specific measures, the "Simple Transfer Machine", was steadily progressing by the old man.

The next day, five days. As promised, the clan chiefs and proximity of the neutral clans living in the neighborhood were gathered.

Preliminary investigation has confirmed that there is no effect of the "Needle (Aggh)".

It's just noon when all those facial rashes are in place.

In a place like a large conference room, it became a face-to-face meeting with lunch first.

"It's the Starcus of Rejection."

"Anemosdeus of 'Loneliness'"

"This is Okeals from Divergence."

"It's the Corydrialus of 'Vanity'."

"Magic engineer Magicraft Jazz, Jen. This is my automatic doll, Reiko and Ann."

In that way, after an easy name, it becomes lunch. The main dish is cromugi (= soba) porridge, but only one dish was provided by Jen.

That's crepe.

Originally, there was talk that something made by baking porridge was the beginning of the crepe, so Jen gave Ann instructions to make it if there was soba.

There, smoked meat is pinched, dried meat is added, and sugar honey is applied, and various flavors are cut into bite-sized pieces.

"Hmm?... This is delicious!

"Hmm? That's pretty good."

"I didn't know it would be easy and this many different flavors"

"This is Lord Jin?

Sounds pretty popular. They have food equivalent to bread, but they never made these things out of soba flour.

Meals soothe your feelings.

Domenicos' prospect of holding talks after lunch was first and foremost a success.

"I say the diet nourishes the mind as well as the living."

"I see"

"That's a pretty deep word."

When Jen mouthed a line like he heard somewhere, the visiting clan chiefs looked at Jen as impressed.

"Well, gentlemen,"

When the meal was done and the dishes were cleared, Domenicos, the moderator of today's 'Erosion' clan chief, corrected the prestige and said.

"Nothing else has gotten me together today. Magic-Craft Jazz, the magic engineer here, wants you to listen to Lord Jin."

Everyone was listening in silence without pinching their mouths.

"I'm Jen. I am not saying anything absurd about the representative of mankind, etc. I just want you to make a rational decision."

Once there he cuts the words and looks around at the face of the assembled chief clan. Everyone is seriously trying to hear what Jen is going to say.

"First, food issues. This is something I can solve with my technology."

To a certain extent, I am humbled, but it can actually be resolved almost entirely, albeit in a few months' time.

"If the food problem is solved, the meaning of hostility with humanity will diminish. In addition, the hostilities are the result of manipulation by the mastermind."

I got a twitch here. The four families who came this time had not been embedded with a "steering needle (Aggh)" since the beginning.

"Some families, especially moderates, had a kind of shackle, called a 'steering needle (aggh)'."

"True. I'll testify to that."

Berials, the 'puppet', spoke here.

"I'm listening. The story came in advance from two families, the Gospel and Mori Luo, and left a letter with the same contents."

Corridorials in "Vain Heart" answers. It is rarely 190 cm tall and prestigious. Age would also look like a 40s or so in human terms, and as a clan chief would be a younger category.

"We are responsible for all those of our families. That's why I'm not going to tell you that I'm not going to be hostile."

Corydrialus stands up and looks straight at Jen.

"Reasonably, if that means, I want you to show me the judgment material. Magic Engineer Magicraft Jazz, Lord Jin"

That seemed roughly the common opinion of the four clan chiefs gathered, and there was no one to dispute it.

And the old man manipulating Jen ('s "double") also expected to make that request.

"Okay."

"Double" gives Reiko an eye. As a matter of fact, we are talking on the Magnetic Communicator (Manacam).

"Yes, Father."

It's a 'double' you manipulate, old man, but Reiko reacts with an attitude towards Jen by speaking of public. I walked slowly and opened the door to the meeting room.

"Come in, Lands"

Following that voice, nineteen Army (Army) golems came into the conference room, from Lands 2 to Lands 20. Slowly, solemnly.

"Ugh, ooh..."

"Here, this, is..."

"Lord Jin!

He is also surprised by the Berials of the "puppet" and even Domenicos, the clan chief of the "erosion" who convened the conference. No, I'm afraid.

The Land Series is 180 cm tall, weighs 200 kilograms and is in close shape to humans. but the power hidden there can put out nearly half the current Reiko.

Half Reiko, or half Reiko, who may feel less, but endures thousands of Gs, guess what. That is nineteen bodies.

"Ugh, wow. When exactly?"

"I called last night."

Jen was surprised again because of the lack of time.

"... when I was just a little boy, there was a war that humans called the 'Magic Wars'. I didn't get it out yet in those days, but I've heard many stories about struggling with the golems that humans serve."

'Erosion' chief, Domenicos said. He said he was 355 and 50 at the time of the war. When converted into humans, he was about ten years old.

He didn't know much about the time because he didn't get it out of his house because he thought it was "a living witness to the Magic Wars," so to speak.

Well, if I had been on the battlefield, I would have fallen in the "Magic Runaway" Aether Stampede.

gossip.

While the chiefs of the clan who saw the nineteen Lands were overwhelmed, the old man, who manipulated Jen (the "double" of), told them to fold.

"I don't like contention. Magic engineer Magicraft Jazz."

Look over together and continue with the words.

"I really want to be making things quietly.... but! If there was such a small threat to peace, we would only eliminate it."

At the same time as the words, Lands nineteen salutes the ultra-fast vibrating sword he laid on his hips, the Vibration Sword, with his hands in front of his chest. This is the sword version of "Dedicated Gun".

"Because I can create these golems as long as I have the material."

……

Such demonstrations played a role, or discussions ensued without delay, and 200 neutral five-clan members befriended Jen.