Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

"Nice to meet you, my name is Khalil-Valiere. For once, Kuklika is supposed to be the best sorcerer. I'm proud of that."

That's what I named her, the young woman who tied her flax hair up.

Green, I don't know what the material is, but I'm wearing a robe with a cloth that looks nice and soft, and I'm hanging gold and silver ornaments all over my body, even though I don't know if this is it.

When I say robe, it's not normally like Lotus Ya imagines, wearing it softly from head to toe, the collar is wide open, and every time you reassemble your legs in a sitting position from hips to bottom, it contains a deep slit that dews down to your thighs.

To describe it as a dress, it felt slightly flattering, but when I said it was just a robe, it felt different.

Nonetheless, this, green and gold and silver color scheme, like I've seen somewhere before, was trapped in such a strange way that Lianya dug up the corners of her memory, after a while, she slapped her hand once again.

"You're like a Christmas tree."

"What's that?

He didn't make sense, and Shion, sitting next to him, asks back, just didn't feel like explaining it, and Lianya shrugged her shoulder.

I hear Christmas hasn't been told to this world, even though the strays themselves say the numbers are flowing there.

Whether you see that there were no free strays as far as communicating such an event, or whether you see that all those who are not very close to such an event are getting lost, is a difficult place.

What didn't make it through seemed the same was the woman who named Khalil sitting across the sandalwood table, with a surprised look, hands together on the table, tangling her thin, long fingers.

Rings of various materials are amazingly embedded in those fingers, which are also stunningly embellished with gems of various sizes, and the glittering appearance reflects the white light of magic that is illuminating the dim store, which reminds Lianya of sequins, golden thread malls, etc.

After the first discussion in the morning, Lianya said that there was a place she wanted to take to Sion, where she was grabbed by her arm and pulled, but left, and was guided by this place, close to the center of the commercial district.

The only light source that illuminates a dim store is a store with only one lamp-like tool that encloses the apparently white light made of witchcraft, so that it encloses a table of sandalwood placed in the center, something like a bookshelf, something like a display shelf, something messy and various anyway.

By the way, Lorna reports to the Alliance that Lianya has officially joined Zion's party, and because she's going through the process, she's acting separately from the two of them.

It was also Lianya who wondered if she was making strange leaps where she hadn't seen them, but there was no way to confirm them.

"You want me to teach you witchcraft, but you're telling me that people didn't even teach you initial witchcraft until you were that age?

Speaking up, Lianya returns consciousness to the woman in front of her.

For once, she was a woman of appearance who was unlikely to complain from anywhere, even if she classified herself as a classification called beautiful, but her makeup was generally intense.

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This goes hand in hand with the messy accessories and gives me the overall absurd impression.

At my age, I think it's probably about two or three more than Shion, Lian Ya, etc., but because of that, it makes me look old when I do it.

Lotus Ya thinks that if you care about some more natural makeup, you'll even look cute, but the stories around here also relate to your hobbies, so it's not a story you could have said in a nutshell, Lotus Ya keeps silence.

"Lenya is a lost man."

When Theon said that instead of Lianya, who guards his silence, Khalil's gaze became like looking at some rare beast.

Not something that feels very good, Lianya looks disgusted.

"I'm sorry if I offended you."

"No, it's not pleasant, but I think there's no choice."

In fact, Lianya thinks that the inhabitants of this world see strays as much as it feels to see rare beasts in the original world.

I know, but accepting that happily or feeling uncomfortable is another story.

"So it was a world without magic, huh?

"Oh, there was only magic in my world."

When Lianya answers that, Khalil exhales as he is convinced.

"There are people who want Theon to teach them magic, because what do you say? If I just thought a younger boy was coming, I'd have one like you, wouldn't I? I was wondering what happened."

"I don't know what it means to say like you, but I understand the intent of the question. But is that unusual? You're still eighteen years old, right?

"Because the guys who aspire to be adventurers are going into the guild from about 14 or 5 years old. If I make a little money, I'll be here soon to learn as much about my initial sorcery. If they're going to be magicians, they'll be looking for a master for a long time to apprentice."

Saying, Khalil glances over the chair and pulls a bunch of rolled paper out of the shelf behind her.

Among a few things that Lianya has been surprised to see since she came to this world is the existence of paper.

Somehow, I had no idea that there was a paper technology because I had taken the liberty of guessing that it was the medieval level culture of the original world, but there was widespread technology in this world to properly boil plants, remove fibers and paper them.

"It's the magic on this list you can teach right now. The first list is five silver coins, and from the second, fifty silver coins."

Suddenly the amount was jumping, but Lianya, who glanced at the list, immediately understood what it meant and avoided futile questions.

The magic on the first list was like saying "ignition" or "water making," which would generally make life easier to use, but the second one said "small flare bullets" or "ice debris," because it would be used to attack by name.

"Shall we check suitability or something first, so that I can talk to Nostalgia about which one to remember?"

"Yeah?"

"It's about aptitude for witchcraft, about attributes. Save it because it takes a long time to elaborate, but it's like a guide to how talented you are to use magic well, or which system of magic you can remember well."

That said, now it was the clear crystal sphere of fist magnitude that Khalil, twisting her torso and turning her back, had taken the paper out of the same shelf she had removed.

Roll it all over the table and push it toward Lianya.

Lianya, who received it, stared shiatsu as she put it on the palm of her hand.

"It's not that uncommon. As long as you have the ingredients, you can make as many as you want for a fee of about one gold coin. But, well, enough is enough."

"How do you use it?

Lotus Yaya rolling by the way and on the palm of her hand as she asks.

As he climbs out onto the table and grabs the ball that is being rolled from the palm of Lotus Yakiya, Khalil lifts it to the height of Lotus Yakiya's eyes, keeping it in stiffness.

"Easy. Just concentrate on your consciousness and think of light on this sphere. Anyway, you don't understand who's lost where the magical currents are, do you?

See, Lotus Yaya receives the crystal sphere that was offered as she nodded properly.

As Theon and Khalil watched, one deep and loud breath and calmed her feelings, Lianya concentrates her consciousness on the crystal sphere as she was told.

Now, if nothing had changed, I kind of thought it would be a very ridiculous sight to see from the side, but I also feel that extra thought is what makes the result worse, so driving it out of my head and mindlessly remembering, at the center of the crystal sphere, lit up the little green light earlier on my pinky finger.

"Green or aptitude?

"Yes, but... this is a bit"

It was Khalil who nodded when Theon asked for confirmation, but his complexion was poor.

When Lotus Yan wondered if something was wrong, Khalil took another crystal sphere from Lotus Yan's hand and threw it on the shelf behind her unwrought.

I get a little worried about making a heavy noise and treating the crystal sphere that will end up somewhere on the shelf like that appropriately.

"In conclusion, your attributes are windy and quite compatible"

With that said, I recall that before I came to this world, among the skills I had received from that young girl, there was a witchcraft whose aptitude was in the wind.

I thought it must have been because of that, Lianya, but the words that followed were unimaginable.

"But hopelessly the amount of magic is low. That's less than half the average person."

"That light alone, you even know that?

"The green color is impeccable. It's rare to get out so clean, but yeah. The magnitude of light is too small. Normally, it's blurry, but it glows overall. If you're talented as a magician, you'll glow, and if you're a brave man, you've got a record of balls shattered with flashes."

That being said, it was certainly to such an extent that I had to say that the light earlier was very small.

Theon, who was listening next door, is also nodding, yeah.

"Even when I was there, you did glow blurry overall."

"What color, by the way?

Theon replies somewhat happily to Lianya, who asked for information.

"It was light green. Suitability is the same as Lianya."

"I think there will be some improvement in the amount of magic allowed, because it will increase slightly as I use it, but when the starting position is there, I shouldn't expect much magic"

For Lianya, it was a somewhat shocking announcement, but since it originally came from such a powerless world, it could also be said to be a convincing result to say that the tolerance of power is small.

Rather here, it's an unprecedented amount of holdings, etc., if they say so, they must wonder what the hell happened while living in the original world.

Even though she was told that she was hopeless, if there was a possibility of improvement, she asked Khalil if she could use it to some extent.

"Is there an efficient way to train or something to increase that tolerance?

Khalil silently offers his left palm.

Theon asked instead of Lianya, who couldn't move without knowing what it meant.

"How much?"

"Seven silver coins"

On the palm of Khalil, who answered briefly, Zion drops seven silver coins.

The received Khalil now hand-invited Lianya with his right hand.

As he is invited, Khalil quickly sticks his hand into his chest and affixes a piece of paper he has removed to Lianya's forehead as he rides himself out onto the table and closes his face.

"Grant,"

The pasted paper dissolved and disappeared in the atmosphere, like ice dropped in hot water without burning.

< Report: External interference has granted the unattributed magic "Light". Will it be available if accepted, will it be accepted? Without hesitation, Lianya accepts. "The spell depends on my strength, O light, be present" "I heard it would be easier to use if I did, but it's in the form of granting permission to use it. That would convince me." Khalil gives me a slight look, but I don't notice Lianya immersed in her thoughts. As Lianya thinks it is, the task of a person who is mastering technology to soak up rationality in principle and just make it available to people who are not mastered. Therefore, parents say that children can be increased indefinitely, but that children cannot have children or grandchildren. Because I don't understand why you can use it, even though you can use it. "... I've heard rumors, but it's really out of standard to be lost" Khalil, who perceived what Lianya understood, says as impressed. From that appearance, it occurred to me that the average person did not know the fact and that the sorcerers had not communicated the fact to anyone but the sorcerer. Maybe, but for a magician, it's a treasure piece of technology to make change. Some idiots go out of their way to leak seeds of money to the outside world. Scion, unable to understand what the two were talking about, watched the two interact with a decent face somehow. "So, what does this have to do with how you train? "That's why I told you, right? If you keep using it, it will improve some. In other words, continuing to use even witchcraft because of anything is the training of allowable expansion. Normally, when you train, you use this magic of light." Other initial sorcery, it's just something that affects your surroundings to make or move something, but the light that just makes light is nothing. It just doesn't make sense to use it directly in the sun during the day, and if it's night, there's no problem with this again because it simply replaces the light. "In the meantime, think you've been tricked and try to train thoroughly in that way, come back in a while" "Khalil...... what about the magic transmission? When Theon heard it like it was a snack, Khalil shook his neck left and right as he brought it to the chair. "No use. You can tell me, but you can't use it on Locke, okay? "Mmmm..." "Theon, I taught you how to train for now. After some improvement, let Khalil teach you another sorcery. No matter how much you're taught, it doesn't make sense because you don't have enough power to use magic." When Lianya said that she was somewhat dissatisfied with Scion, she was convinced at first. "Right. Then Khalil, I'll be back, so thank you then." "Yes, yes, I was entrusted.... and Theon, what kind of change of heart? Because the errand is over, and Lianya taking a seat. Khalil speaks like that on Sion's back, who took a seat after it. "What a fellow man. You've kind of become a normal adventurer, haven't you? "I was originally an ordinary adventurer! "Hmm, heh, ho" Scion continued with a slightly more annoying look at Khalil's attitude than he believed in Scion's words at all. "I guess Khalil said no when I asked her out." Theon had invited Khalil in Lorna's introduction to the party, when he would need a magician, but he had been rejected extremely lightly. The reason for Khalil's refusal at that time was to say that it was much more lackluster to make change by relaxing in the city with magical tricks. "Who's gonna go in there and risk a party of three women? "That's... that could be true. That's why I asked Lenya to be one of us." "I see.... good luck and make some money and come back. I'll be waiting." "Oh, I'll be back. See you later." Waving gently and dropping off Scion leaving the room, Khalil put his hands behind his head and smiled as if he had seen something interesting. "I wonder if you finally feel like you're doing well, Lorna, more than anything." Now, while I tried to teach her how to train, wondering how long she would be growing up by the next time she came, Khalil murmured like that as she thought of her blonde friend's face.