After Professor Ruby’s class, a normal daily life continued for about a week.

If there’s a slight difference, it’s about the fact that I’ve done up to the 1st year practical class due to a sudden schedule change, but I couldn’t do it in the 3rd year? It wasn’t just a problem for the 3rd graders, but it was also related to the 2nd graders, so there was some class adjustment, but I couldn’t hear the specific story. I only heard that it was something like a winter training camp. It was almost like the horse was training for the winter camp, so it was almost certain that it was going to be like cold weather training, so I wanted to tease Cheryl as much as I wanted to, but unfortunately, I didn’t run into anything.

However, it was a normal daily life in the sense that there were no special incidents and accidents, but it did not mean that it was spent leisurely. Master, whose time was empty until winter vacation due to hitting the halfway point, immediately called Seneran as soon as the lab was organized, and she showed the high tension of the other world with a wagon and porters with a lot of luggage as if she was moving. appear.

“Finally! I! I’m here!”

“Ah...yes. It’s been a while, Seneran. But what the hell is the wagon in the back?”

“Research item!”

As if it was natural, he turned his gaze from Seneran, who began to fill the lab with the things he had brought, to Master, but all that came back was a bland shrug.

“They say my equipment is too old. The Golden Wizard says that, but there’s no reason to stop it.”

“Isn’t magic research equipment only obtainable from demons?”

“It’s brand new.”

It is said that the item was brought in via tribes and countries that trade with the demons, and thanks to it, the price almost doubled, but Seneran seems to have scraped it off as a lump sum without hesitation. Indeed, it was the behavior of a woman who started earning money for her research.

I was worried that I might damage things that I couldn’t figure out how to use and which I couldn’t even grasp, but fortunately, the porters she brought had perfectly finished the setting up and disappeared with the wagon. The laboratory, which seemed quite spacious at first glance, disappeared completely, and Seneran declared with a satisfied smile amidst the chaos of chaos that seemed to have moved Seneran’s Demon Library laboratory to Gothran.

“It’s time to build a magic engine!”

She shouted out the goal that all three people in the room wanted, and without giving me time to agree, she immediately brought a blackboard and began to explain the structure and general principles of magical organs and how demons perceive them. did. Contrary to my first impression, where it seemed that only they could communicate without me due to the flood of professional knowledge, Seneran surprised me by explaining almost everything one by one until I understood it clearly.

“What are you surprised about? You are the key, isn’t it natural?”

Rather, I raised my evaluation of Seneran, who expresses doubt as if he did not understand my reaction, from a strange person to a strange but good person, and then eagerly asked questions to repay her sincerity.

“Weak?”

Of course, I was a dirty talent who endured my lifelong training with only a few months of training, but I ignored that fact and tried to instigate and fabricate fair and square.

“You’re weird. Or the current hero is weird. And if you look at the records, they say that the strength of a hero isn’t just the power of an individual.”

“...Is there even a wide range of support techniques like the blessings of the priests?”

“Oh, right. There is such a thing.”

the world is amazing Siegfried, who used to lower the morale of students at the academy, is an existence that can buff allies on the battlefield. It was difficult to understand everything with just that, but I decided to move on because it was not that it would help me to create my own magical powers if I dig deeper.

“As Seneran said, the magical organs of the demons have also developed. In the past, there were demons who tried excessive output and even burned their lives in pursuit of strength. .”

The output is strong anyway, so it is said that all kinds of safety devices were made with the idea of just holding out for a long time. On the blackboard, Master wrote down a few concepts of magic engine safety devices that I couldn’t comprehend, such as Gulen’s magic backflow prevention formula and Peneldroa’s compression formula.

“There are more than 15 safety devices that are considered essential among demons to avoid death due to runaway magic. It is safe to say that they are the ones who have installed more of these safeguards in their institutions. Just as there are differences in our natural talents, they also have differences, but geniuses are always a minority. You don’t have to.”

Aren’t the five on the blackboard the end? Even users who come right now tend to train in a fist-pumping fashion, but is that the basic level for demons? Isn’t the Demonic Territory actually a place where the educational culture has been greatly modernized?

“This is both good news and bad news for you. The good news is that as long as you have a magical organ in your body, you can burn magic much more efficiently than now and even learn how to extract strong power along with it. There is little to worry about being in danger due to the runaway magic, and the bad news is that I can only help you through the entire process with Senerando’s theory, so you’ll have to practically break through the situation by yourself.”

Is the uncharted territory always a source of shame? Even so, I couldn’t give up, so Seneran helped me with a word while my eyes were dark.

“Don’t make such a bleak expression. I’ve picked up a lot of things by asking the demons I know. It’ll be helpful.”

“Please erase that excited laugh and tell me.”

“Ah, would I tell you to die? If you live, my research will continue.”

It was the moment when he changed from being a strange but good person to a person whose evaluation was strange and I couldn’t tell whether he was good or bad.