Shut-in Magician

075 Help with creating magic props

If you don't want to be imitated by the magic ceremony that you incorporate into your magic props, you have hands if you think ultimately.

However, it is a big premise that Siu is to be imitated and patented with simplified saving techniques.

Anything you really don't want to be known, you don't publish.

They don't patent it, they don't spread it to the public.

With that patent relationship, he's been busy with grant magic people lately.

I haven't had a peek in my face in a long time. I was spilled stupidity in a merchant guild.

"You know, the magic gauge I thought about. I can't grant that magic ceremony without a high level."

"Ah, right. That's a little advanced, isn't it? If you have appraisal magic and at least two levels of metallicity and no attributes, or if you have grant magic, you don't seem to be tough."

"... a massive order from the Royal Royal Royal School of Magic, I can't just talk to Mr. Citroë and gather people everywhere."

"Mr. Citroë was the Garn family that bought me the rights, wasn't it? Right. Well, I guess I should go help too."

"... okay?

Siu nodded, thinking it was also his fault, as Zafiro said with his eyes shining.

"It's just about the recipe first, because it's called"

"Sure. Sure. Ah, thank God! So, will you show your face over here later? I'll have the requisition, too! And help me grant communications magic."

"That's easy, so you'll be fine, won't you?

"Yes......"

We interacted, for example, and headed to the back small room.

As much as I knew on my own, I was at some point in my way to the Merchant Guild.

There is Erica in charge of rights in the room, who greets her and then sits in a chair.

"Quick, but you're talking about dressing. Oluza tells me that if I could use the recipe for dressing, I would waive my rights. Is that okay?

"As far as I'm concerned, Mr. Dolan, that's the recipe I gave to Oluza's, so I think that's where I'm entitled."

"That's a big shop."

Smiled with a dust.

"If I could, I'd like Oluza alone to do a dressing sale, but you don't have enough hands. It seems to be popular, so I know how he feels about you stepping into general sales."

"This time, I'd like to find a place for you to sell me as an Oriuza dressing. Is it possible?"

"Yes, let's recruit on that condition."

"Regards"

I finished my conversation, so I talked about a few other rights before leaving the room.

When I receive the requisition from Zafiro, I go to the Citroë store with that foot.

I only saw him face to face once, but I remember him well because he made a good impression.

"Hello"

"Welcome!"

It's a big shop in the West Central District that does everything from making magic props to selling them, and it's nice not to be pissed off when a kid like Siu walks in. Sometimes a merchant neighborhood in the East Upper District makes you look nasty just peeking from the outside.

"What about Master Aquila?

A man who looked like a superintendent immediately noticed and flew.

"Ah, yes. At the request of the Merchant Guild, I'm here. I was wondering if I could help."

When I showed him the requisition and laughed, he panicked and bowed his head.

"I'm sorry to have to ask you to come."

"No, because I was free today. Mr. Zafiro seemed like a tough guy."

That's what I said, and I asked him to guide me.

A lot of craftsmen in the back workplace made demon prop moulds, and at the end they also saw the granting in flow work. It's a pretty big facility, just interesting to watch.

The place they took me was even more like a guest room in the back. There were men meeting there.

"I'm sorry I'm talking to you. Sir, Master Aquila can see you. We asked the Alliance to come."

Pull yourself back and bow your head at the same time as you hand over the paperwork. Beautiful figure, makes me want to imitate it.

"Siu, did you come!?

"Yes, because I happen to hear stories about how hard it is in the Merchant Guild"

"Oh, no, very helpful... with embarrassment"

I was apologized for being sorry. Siu waved in panic.

"It's a sudden mass order, right? I know you can't."

"That's what you can say...... but I'm sorry to even worry about the originator"

"Well, here's what you're saying, okay?"

Between them, it was the person in the meeting.

Siu bowed his head in panic.

"Excuse me. I suddenly interrupted you and interrupted your conversation"

"No, I don't mind. It's more interesting than that. So you're the originator?

In the hand of the man, laughing and asking, was a magic gauge.

"Yes, this is Siu-Aquila"

"I'm Kirik. Kirik-Oscarius."

"Nice to meet you."

It was done with only a light greeting to the nobility. He didn't name him, but he was "Borderline Uncle, Magic Warrior" to his profession in the people appraisal.

I could also imagine the casual and large type from talking in the reception room at the workplace without even attaching a squire.

So I didn't make a big deal out of it.

"Mr. Sioux, this gentleman is Oscarius Borderline."

And I was kindly taught.

I had no choice but to turn to him and say hello to the nobility, and he stopped me by hand.

"Citroë, he knew."

"Was it good to see you"

"Oh. You sound like a pretty smart kid. That's the originator of this."

He had a tough face and a disappointing big man, but his smile is soft.

I saw scars everywhere like a strong warrior. I didn't even seem to have time to heal with magic.

And it was a sea eye.

"But you're younger than I was asking!

That's what I say and slap Citroë's shoulder. Citroë smiled bitterly, turning to Siu.

"So that means you're going to take the request, can you please?

"Yes, I just want you to have a private room or a dead end because I'm going to put it all together by myself."

"Why is that?

Kilik pinched his mouth again. Hi. Sounds like a pretty familiar pattern with Citroë. There is no such thing as reluctance.

"Wizards don't make seeds. That's why."

"... I see"

"I understand. Private rooms are available to guide you."

"Um, and if I could do this,"

"Yes."

I decided to ask you to be polite because I was getting itchy.

"He said you could stop saluting me."

"Waha! That's right, Citroë. You're good at that stiffness, but sometimes depressing!

Kilik is a borderline uncle, but he still laughs more like a mercenary than a knight. He was a nobleman.

"... if that's okay, no, yes, I get it"

I didn't force myself to ask because I didn't seem used to it. That seemed to pass on, and he told me that he would try to fix it.

A large quantity of pendant-shaped demonic props is brought in to make sure the employees leave before putting up a space wall to avoid a peek into the room.

I had a feeling I could play with the pussy, and I knew someone was hanging the magic.

This kind of thing was rare and rare, so I tried using the magic I had recently knitted.

(Magic Tracking)

A magic ceremony seemed to have been planted somewhere, literally identifying the location. Although it is given such a name, Siu used appraisal magic.

I weighed my appraisal magic because it was in another store, but I was careless and excited about this. The first thing I suspected was that an industrial spy had planted some kind of trap.

Go on, use magic.

("Surgical Analysis") ("Automatic Clerk") ("Surgical Dissolution")

Each alters appraisal magic, subordinate clerical magic, and ends with a trap pull job.

Normally, in these cases, the trap can be unlocked with the magic of nothing and dark attributes, but this time it seemed to be strongly fixed, so I tried to use the latest work.

Nevertheless, I think appraisal magic is a handy thing.

It was worth what I used in my habits even though I didn't need to level up. We can now even appraise magic ceremonies.

However, this appraisal magic is also a pain in the ass if you take full advantage of it. Even for one of these rooms, a huge amount of information flows in when you hang on a full appraisal. Since it is the human being, Siu himself, who identifies it, it was necessary to first determine the place of the appraisal in detail. It's especially difficult when it comes to things.

This time I narrowed it down to what seemed like a surgical ceremony. If you get distracted, you'll even be appraised for something extra, so I'll take it seriously.

The result turned out to be something of an "eavesdropping" level that other people didn't love.

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