Shikkaku Kara Hajimeru Nariagari Madō Shidō

Two years have passed since the magic meter was announced.

Arcs is twelve this year.

The back also (slightly) stretches.

His physique approached that of a man.

Even if I look in the mirror, it's still the biggest concern that my face isn't becoming masculine.

My throat is buried.

My eyes are also patchy.

Her eyelashes are long.

I can't get out of being a girl enough to make me wonder if it's some kind of curse.

Recently, there have been more opportunities to smile while looking in the mirror.

... I know your face doesn't change even if you do that.

The environment surrounding Arcs is changing little by little.

I gave the Magic Meter to Leisha via Crave before.

Nothing in particular happened that I was afraid of.

If Joshua was asked if she could identify the producer, no.

It seems that the secret one is also neat.

There is no point in beating Lisa, and in that regard, the father would have been decent.

Magic instruction seems to be getting tougher, but nothing else has changed.

Lisha hasn't told me that either.

In terms of change, the chances of seeing Risha have increased and decreased before.

The reason for this is that Joshua put more effort into Leisha's magic teaching, but it is likely that there has been an increase in the number of facial appearances to other houses.

Attending magicians' salons, evening parties, and even greeting Rayseft's family.

It seems that the strength of Risha has already been seen from other houses, so to speak of magic alone, it can be said that Risha's main seat has become a tablet.

On the other hand, Arcs also had more things to do, such as making a magic meter, which made it difficult for him to add time.

There are also outings and stays at my uncle's house, and I only see him about once a month.

There is also a moon that does not exist at all.

Without the eyes of my father Joshua and Mother Celine, it would be easy to meet, but such opportunities do not come.

If anything else had changed, you would have started writing.

The opponent was Charlotte Clemelia, the eldest daughter of the Count of Clemelia.

A girl who was rescued by the Marquis before.

Communication is her only hope.

The presentation of the magic gauge began around the time it calmed down.

The exchange of correspondence took the form of correspondence because we were busy and it was difficult to meet each other in person because of the dignity of the home.

She is now fourteen because she is two years older.

Enrolment in the Magic Court begins at the age of thirteen, so I have been attending the Magic Court for about a year.

I don't use magic, but I'm studying magic fights.

Naturally, he is also encouraged to practice his sword.

Among other things, it was written that I wanted to make a sword match.

It looked nice, but there was still a samurai daughter around.

The rest is about me.

The magic meter is running smoothly, and there are no problems in particular.

The reading of the calligraphy book and the prototyping of magic are also going well.

You're saving a lot of money, including huge bounties from your Alliance.

We are now asking Noah and Kazi to find a property in King's Landing.

... compared to Arcs, I'm not going to stay at the Rayseft house forever.

I can't have uncle Crave's mansion used forever.

Some businesses have magic gauges and so on, so if it is to take the form of a separate residence for the Arvent family, we need a separate and decent base.

As for the money, we have savings as mentioned above, and if we don't have enough, we can borrow it.

Still, if we don't get along well, we can sell some magic to the Alliance.

My dream home plan.

Speaking of other results, it would be an example of sake brewing.

Trial and error... but I repeated the work several times to get closer to the quality written in the book, and it seemed like it looked good.

As before, we rent a room in the basement of Crave Mansion for brewing and storage.

The interior walls are stamped to maintain cool room temperature throughout the year.

The humidity is kept as constant as possible.

The filled barrels are also stamped with the inscription written on the book, and are treated to make it easier for fermentation to proceed.

The fact that your eyes are going to hurt because of the stamps is a word that people who have come here say with their mouths shut.

Anyway, at the mini brewery underground.

Open the top lid of the stored barrel.

There is alcohol in it.

Looking at it, it seems to be divided into the upper and lower levels.

The upper part is a clear, so-called supernatant, and the lower part is filled with starch, which is cloudy and white.

The proportion is 20% of the supernatant and 80% of the precipitation layer.

Speaking of alcohol in this world, honey, ale, and wine remind me of vodka, gin, and sake when I look only at the supernatant.

In the case of sake, a process such as squeezing the precipitated layer, Moromi, is necessary - anyway.

I thought it would be about the same even if it was possible, but something unexpectedly appeared to have been produced.

"This is the best wine..."

Materials required.

Temperature control.

Regular agitation.

Condition of production.

The brewing period described in the book was also cleared.

It is likely that this has been completed.

... when I look at the contents of the barrel, I hear footsteps coming from the stairs.

The number is for two people.

Eventually, it was the two servants who came down the stairs.

A young man with a face and beauty who was just confused with a woman.

She is in her early twenties.

The crowded blue hair is a so-called bobby shortcut, with the right cut lengthy enough to fit on the shoulder and the left made of three short knittings next to the ear.

Monocle on the left eye.

A fine sword on the waist.

Wear a black morning-coat and look like an exemplary butler.

A nasty man with dark hair and his forehead firmed to an all-back.

Will I reach my 30s or not?

I cut myself with my triple white eyes.

Ironic smiles always stand out in the mouth.

The chest of the shirt is opened, and the tie is loosened accordingly, indicating that the shirt is quite broken.

Scarf on the arm.

A bundle of keys at the waist.

I carry other items like props with me.

"Noah to Kazi."

Say hello to Noah Ingvain and Kazi Guari who came down the stairs.

Then Kazi openly frowned and threw a question.

"What are you doing?

Creator Activity

Hmm?

"It's about making things."

Ask me back and I'll say it again.

Is it because the influence is intense that you keep talking about the language of the man's country?

His basic language system is the kingdom's, but sometimes the man's words come out of his face.

I have to be careful, but I can't resist being easy to say.

Noah came closer.

"That said, we've been collecting ingredients before.What is this after all?

"It's alcohol. Alcohol"

"Alcohol? Are you making alcohol?

"Exactly."

"I don't even know the taste of alcohol, kid. I don't brew alcohol..."

A subtle breath coming out of your subtle expression.

Certainly, I know Kazi's astonishment.

I can only think that my child is crazy about making alcohol.

Noah makes a huge gesture and mouthes a mouth of grief next to a man with a chaotic expression.

"Alcohol at this age can't help but feel powerless as a person who has been a part of education."

"In which mouth do you say that?Besides, I'm not the one who drinks, I'm the one who makes it. "

"It's difficult to buy it yourself, so you can build it.I thought it would be more sinful. "

What kind of sin is it?

Well, as far as sins are concerned, the man's country's liquor laws will certainly apply to his profession.

There is no doubt that drinking is a good match.

But there is no such law in this country.

In some places, drinks contain alcohol because of water conservation.

"Besides, we're not going to leave the area of homemade things."

"You're squeezing your hands a lot, aren't you?

Noah's right about there.

We use our experience to the fullest, engraving everything from indoors to tools.

The basement is almost stamped.

Kazi looks around and says, "Uh-huh." It's full of engravings.

"So, are you still working on the brewery today?

"No, I made it today, so I thought I'd have a tasting party."

Huh?

"That's why I'm tasting it now."

With that said, take the sake supernatant with the prepared cup.

Offering the cup, Kazi laughs as disturbingly as usual.

"That's better. Kihihi"

Well then, I'll take it.

Noah, the first person to taste, receives the cup.

The cup was addressed to the mouth and tilted slowly.

Hmm.

That's the kind of words that popped up.

Holding your mouth with your hands, you can see the surprise in your eyes.

I don't think it tastes bad when it looks like that, but I asked.

"What do you think?

"... it's delicious.I'm not as familiar with alcohol as I am with it, so I can't put it in words. "

Knowledgeable as Noah can't say in words.

If you're not familiar with alcohol, you might have to, but I can expect this.

And Kazi asked Noah.

"Is it different from white grape wine?

"Yes"

"What is potato liquor?

"Or not.The alcohol is lower than there and has a mellow sweetness. "

"Whoa."

In this way, Kazi shouted an interesting voice to his chin.

Another cup was prepared and the supernatant was poured.

"Where's Kazi?

"I'm the last one."

So I'll try it.

"--ooh!?

First, the rich aroma that spreads into the mouth.

And a mellow mouthfeel, a taste of sweetness and flavor.

The flavor is much stronger than the sweetness, but I can feel the intense sweetness thanks to both.

Different from sake, whiskey, and fruit sake.

The part that makes you feel milky is also hidden.

It was a drink with a strange atmosphere.

"... Shit. This really sucks."

Men weren't so drunk either, but I still know.

This is a type not found in men's worlds where there was a lot of different kinds of alcohol.

I want to drink it forever.

It was certainly as addictive as drugs.

In the meantime, Noah.

"Mr. Arcs, what did you just say?

"Huh? Oh, no, it's nothing.It's delicious. "

Was that so?

Because the vocabulary died, I also used the language of the man's country.

Is Noah used to it? Recently, there is a verse around here that convinces me that it is such a thing.

And finally, I gave him the kazi.

Hee, don't smell the fruit.

"Oh, that sounds a little familiar."

"Right? If you're drinking, remember that, too.Can you behave like that? Kihihi "

With that kind of interaction, Kazi said in his mouth.

I watched with surprise.

"Uh-oh! This is awesome...."

I knew it.

"Oh, I think the liquor I've been drinking looks like mud.No, it's probably because it was cheap.... "

Kazi dries the cup while saying so.

And then, I exhaled a trance into the ceiling.

"That's sweet. But I've never felt this sweetness before....."

Because it was too delicious, he forgot the disturbing laughter he always talked about.

But don't say that the taste comes from magical doping plants.

In any case, I kept my mouth shut for a bit during that conversation.

Hey.

"What's wrong?

"Does this drink a little more magic?

"Magic...?

"I used it in training today, so I figured it out somehow."

So Noah and Kazi were conscious?

"Say so."

"I don't think it's increased."

After all, the magic is increasing slightly.

Originally, the amount of magic was small, so it was easy to feel the magic change.

So I noticed a lot.

"Ah! Maybe you should drink this after the magic is gone!

I wonder if I can replenish my magic.

However, such a simple and extreme imagination is rebuffed by two seniors.

"Surely I can replenish my magic....."

"I'm sure you'll have to drink first."

"... that's right..."

Yes, well thought out, it's not realistic.

In view of this increase in magic, I said that the amount of recovery is 400 to 500 per bottle of water.

First of all, there is no doubt that drunkenness will turn around and fall down.

You have acute alcoholism.

I wonder if my hobbies have stopped after all.

"This is good enough.Too much greed for anything?

Sure you are.

The original purpose was achieved in its entirety.

It would be rude to ask for another outcome.

"What about Kazi's salary?

"That's fine. I'm sure you'll make a fortune selling this.Kihihi! "

Did you get that?

While making such a joke.

"I'd like to give it to my uncle one day."

"Perhaps that's a good thing.If he finds out about this, he'll definitely drink it. "

I don't know.

"Ah, you know, I feel like I'm drinking."

This liquor is too delicious.

It is more obvious when a man who loves alcohol drinks than when he sees fire.

"I got it a little bit. It's just a snack."

"I can easily imagine Arks' clowny appearance when he asks me where he came from and doesn't hide it."

"That's too specific."

I thought it was accurate.

Noah leaves without saying a word.

But I was sure I couldn't contest that.

"So, Mr. Arcs.What's the name of this drink?

"Soma sake."

"Soma liquor...."

Botter Klin. That's the name on some book.

Origin and effect remind me of the alcohol in the myth of the man's world, but it's probably something else.

Regardless, the alcohol has been finished, but what to do about it will be a challenge for the future.

Uhm.

"Yes, this is good...."

Even as I think about it, I think of a man who drinks crumbly and a young man who drinks elegantly.

At this rate, it seems that it would be much sooner to get rid of it than to come up with an application.

While looking sideways, pump out the white starch accumulated on the bottom and wrap it in a clean cloth.

When I hung it on the container and hung it on the string, a clear shizukuishi fell.

Then Noah saw it.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know, something like that..."

That said, I changed the way I extracted alcohol, but I started tasting it.