Shikkaku Kara Hajimeru Nariagari Madō Shidō

--Noah Ingwyn was visiting Arvent territory near the King's Capital on this day, following Arks Rayseft.

The reason I left King's Landing and visited such a place was because Arcs used a training ground in Arvent territory.

The purpose of use is, of course, to create magic and train for it.

Until now, Arcs had been using the Garden of the House of Rayseft or the Garden of the House of Arvent for his magic training, but the other day, he had been given a restraining order by Crave because he had overstretched and destroyed the Garden of the House of Arvent.

In the past, planting plants to make sommer liquor has wasted a large tree and damaged the landscape of the garden.

That would mean that Crave couldn't get on his stomach this time.

Anyway, as a place to use as much magic as possible, it was this Arvent Territory training ground that Arcs allowed Crave.

Even though it's a training ground, it's just an appropriate way to describe the fields or mountains where people don't come and go.

The wooded mountains are very quiet and full of tranquil atmospheres that make you forget the flow of time.When you hear clearly, the voice of the wild bird and the sigh of the wind.The leakage of wood coming in from between the leaves illuminated the ground and certainly correctly revealed where the gravel should step out of the rough wilderness.

The young lord is now training magic here.

They were once away from Arcs, preparing snacks and drinks, and walking towards him again.

Walking next door is one of the same Servants, Kazi Guari.

He and I have a casual conversation as we head down to the young Lord.

― ― Kazi-san thought it would be better to change the language a little bit.

Really? I think you're doing pretty well these days.Kihihi "

Pointing out what he noticed, Kazi laughs with a melancholy look.I'm used to the strange laughter that makes me feel a little cunning.

However,

"No, there are times when I'm still deceived."

"Hee, how can you say that?

Against the challenging Kazi, we take out our notebooks and confront them.

"Four times the day before, twice today... Mr. Kazi is using a word that could be taken lightly by his superiors, right?

"Ugh! You're writing it down!... hah, I can't forgive you... "

Kazi-san is senpai when it comes to magic, but I am senpai when it comes to butler work.

I have to point it out.

Kazi's sexuality may be difficult, but verbalism is important to the Servant.

Anyone who understands the qualities of Kazi, such as Arcs and Crave, could doubt the qualities of his master, not only if he listens to what he says.

As I said, it's much better than before, but sometimes his language makes me peek at his face.

At the very least, we must be able to respond to other people with proper respect.

"I need you to be a little more careful around here.I'm going to support you, Mr. Arcs. "

"What is it? Am I in there, too?

"Of course. Or are you dissatisfied with Mr. Arcs?Not as interesting as that, I suppose?

"I admit it.That's crazy. Kihihi "

Saying that, Kazi laughs again.He's kind of a complaining guy, but he likes Arks a lot.

Probably because the arc has some sort of common-law temperament.I was supposed to have grown up in a noble house all this time, but there are places that are nasty, and places that manipulate the messy tone of downtown.

I have serious doubts about his temperament, but if you list the doubts you have about his master, there is not much enumeration.

Arcs, I think it's time for both Kazi and I to improve the way we interact with each other.

"Hey, be quiet."

"... what's wrong?

I whispered to Kazi, who came looking for quiet.He then bent his hips and looked up slightly with his shoulders rounded.He looked as if he was giving signs to the surroundings.

I heard that he was a farmer and went into the wilderness to hunt magically.I wonder if mountain walking is within your grasp, or if you can feel mountain weirdness.

Then, from somewhere in the distance, the sound of the drum hitting you hard is intermittently sounding.With that, birds can hear flying sounds, and heavy objects can fall.

The noise in the mountains that you will never hear of is a wrath.

"This is...."

"It's pretty intense... but there's only one answer."

Yeah, I guess that's him.

The cause of the sound is determined without needing to be identified.

If what is happening is unusual, the only cause is the unusual or disturbing boy walking in his clothes.

Then Kazi laughed again.

"Do you care?

"Do you understand?

I wish I had that look on my face.

Apparently, it appeared on his face.

But...

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm more concerned about the magic that Arks inflicted on Crave's garden."

"We're supposed to be here?How can you remember something like that?

"Of course, I was trying to pretend to be an accident and screw up Crave's garden."

"... you sometimes say the same thing to your servants."

Walking with such a chat, you eventually arrive at your destination.

It was my husband, Arcs Rayseft, who practiced magic in a somewhat open place.

He noticed us first and walked in.

Noah, Kazi, welcome home.

"I brought you snacks and water."

"Oh, thank you."

As soon as I give the water bottle to Arks, he says thank you again.

He is a strange lord who must thank you for something.If you're a nobleman, you don't have to thank your servants for their work, but he says, "Thank you for doing something, right?I won't give up.

After such an exchange, I was attracted to the burning smell and looked behind the forest.

"─ ─"

... seeing the tragedy in front of you, it's still a gift of looking at him from day to day that he didn't change his complexion even after losing his words.

Kazi, who had followed him two years later than herself, looked at him like that and his face was slightly drawn.

Yes, the trees had collapsed in a messy fashion in the place where Arcs was facing earlier.

Fan out a wide area.

If that's all, you won't lose your words yet.

But you'll be surprised to see holes everywhere, about a fist, in all of them.

Or the trunk.

Or it can't withstand destruction and crush and break.

None of the trees have been cut correctly.

Since the remnants of Magic Letter (Arts Glyph) are still floating around, it seems that the effect of using magic is likely, but what kind of magic did you use today?

When Arcs realizes why we're stuck, he looks at the trees as they fall down.

"Hmm? Oh, that?Try shooting a new magic shot. "

What was that sound like?Maybe it's the magic of noise again?

"Oh, I knew you'd need a lot of this magic in the future."

"How bad are you going to be in the future..."

Kazi presents a stupid word to his master, who is making noisy life designs.

However, the person in question is as if he or she were confident about the future.

"Because this world is unstable, right?

"Well... I see."

That's true.

Although the kingdom is not currently engaged in major wars, the flood tribes have always staged sporadic raids in the east, and to the south is the Grand Shell, a maritime state that prevents the kingdom from entering the sea.From the west, the British Empire is always targeting opportunities for territorial invasion.It is only in the north that diplomacy continues peacefully.

As Arcs thinks, it's not strange when a big war happens.

But what's puzzling is the rhetoric.

Instead of "now" referring to the time, I deliberately said "this world", which is the place.

If you ask me, I feel as if I know another world.

"So, Mr. Arcs.Was the magic used successful this time?

I said that because there was some cloudiness in Arcs' expression.If the creation of magic was what you wanted, it was the boy who was so happy and excited that he couldn't see the surroundings.

Nevertheless, the fact that they soon realized their arrival and were barely excited was a difficult result to describe as success.

Moreover, the expectation seemed to have been correct.

"No, that's half of it.No matter how you combine it, the results and the image don't match.Yeah, it's gonna get bigger when the bullets go off.Why can't magic work like this? "

and so on, and a young lord who drifted with words like murmuring and complaining.

Anyway, saying "bullet" is also a kind of magic that shoots metal bullets, like the magic of [black ■ ■] he devised earlier.

If the scale of power that can create this tragedy in front of us is in light of the wizard's common sense, it is not strange to say that it has succeeded.

"Arks, isn't it good that the bullets are big?

"It certainly leads to power, but the load onI think it's perfect word for word, but it's not stable.... "

"Mr. Arcs, I'm sorry, can I ask you again?

"Again?...... ahh!Bad. "

Arcs noticed the lack of explanation and said it again.

"That's it. When you use Black ■ , you also make the shape of ■ by hand, right?Like that, I see my arms as…, but because of that, it seems to be reproduced until it gets hot. "

"Um..."

Um...

Arcs' explanation became even more confusing, leaving Kazi and the two of them with no choice but to speak up like that.

On the other hand, the LORD, who noticed that he had left his servants behind, looked as if he had crushed a bitter bug.

"Ugh... it's hard to say that you don't have a corresponding word.Hmm, I don't know how to explain it. "

That said, I think about it with a verbal review.In the meantime, she murmured words she didn't hear.

It is common for magicians to talk to themselves like this.By thinking alone, talking to oneself, and putting it back into your own ear, you organize your mind.

But the problem is a word he doesn't quite understand.

Words with mysterious sounds that do not understand the common language or [Ancient Arts] are spoken quite often.Moreover, since it is not just a false assertion, but a solid theory and article, the confusion is only deepening.

When she turned to Kazi and asked him if he understood, she shrugged her shoulders and shook her head as usual.

When this happens, both myself and Kazi are up to speed.

As explained earlier in the Heavenly Seal Tower [One Step to Flying (Fly Approach)], it is completely incomprehensible without being properly taught from theory.

In the meantime, Kazi,

"That's okay.Are you complaining about the power?

"As I said before, the burden on my arm is huge.The strength of this magic is not the magnitude of the power, but the ability to keep shooting - in other words, the firing power.I can still use it, so take a look. "

That's how Arks casts spells.

─ A demon that constantly spits out. Patterns that penetrate.A black, blinking, disease-free child. After a rainy day, the rest is the Red Sea.Running around is a heavenly rule, and running is a heavenly rule.The residual heat (almost) does not cool.I still don't know what star I'm after.The sound that blocks the shouting simply hits the ear.There's no way to be rampant. "

― ― Spinning barrel

It was shortly after.

I wondered if Magic Letter Arts Glyph appeared in front of Arcs, and gathered together to form multiple magical formations.As Arcs plugs his right arm into the magical formation that emerges in the air, they contract and settle to just about the thickness of his arm.The magic team began to spin at high speed as they stretched their skewered arms forward.

"Mass Shooting"

Arcs speaks the key words.

With an instant roaring sound, a mass of black force is fired at an appalling rate.

The number of friends is intermittent.Words such as "scatter" are completely disturbing.

Because it is visible, the bullet speed is slower than [black ■ ■], but it will still be difficult to avoid this.

There's a magical rubble in front of you, and it's the one that's being shot up like a curtain.

Trees drilled with large holes collapse or blow up, while thick trees are carnivorous.

If you stand in front of me, there is no escape.

... this magic is probably used against a large number of people.Starting from where you are, just shooting radially will make the hedge look like the trees in front of you.

When I realized it, my spine was attacked by a cold battle.

The power of magic is the same, but the fear was caused by this magical heterogeneity.

This is the same as [black ■ ■].The magic used today is clearly a different kind.

Like when Arcs is reflectively releasing his hand from the hot stuff, he jumps up his arm.

"Ahichi... I really need a smaller bullet.That's why I can't keep it that long.I wonder if magic goes well with ■ ■... "

That's what I'm saying. I'm shaking my arms like I'm spreading heat.

I'm sure he's right. There's a strain on his arm.

I'm not sure why it's based on the assumption that you shoot it out of your arm.

Kazi murmurs.

"This is scary magic too... I really come up with such a monster..."

"... at all.Master Arcs, what exactly did you imagine?

Speaking of objects that are subject to ejection magic, the flying tool is raised first.

It will inevitably be bows and arrows, slings, catapults, and spears, but none of them will be able to shoot mercilessly like this.

... to create magic, you need something fundamental.Magic is firmly shaped by imagining what is at the root of creation.

But the magic Arcs just showed me didn't come up with the original.

"This is based on"

Again, he speaks words he doesn't understand.

It seems to be pointing to something that is not in the world.

But that can't be happening.

"Everything that exists in this world was created by words," says the Chronicle, a famous word recognized at the beginning of [Heaven and earth opening].

Everything in this world is regarded as having a word.

Mountains, seas, skies and the earth are said to exist in the world without exception, and were shaped by words that jumped from the origin called [the crucible of speech]... [magic letters (arts glyphs)].

If everything is based on words, that is.

Whatever exists in this world, there is always a corresponding word and you can explain it in words.

I can't do that. I mean...

Arks lined up words from his mouth, as if such an imagination had overwhelmed his brain and his predictions were correct.

"I'm sorry, but I can't explain what this is all about."

"... why is that?

"Why is that--"

--Because that's something that's not in this world.

Such a word was thrown out of his mouth as a murmur.