516 156, Curse, bad!

Nineteenth, Agni Day.

He perspired in an endless dojo from morning to evening and returned to the mansion to finish his dinner.

It was me and Alec, Sister Charlotte and Sister Henriette, and Brother Gaspar who gathered in Grandpa's study. Gustave, you're not here. Is that a ramp?

"Well, it's a short-range metastasis, but today it's not just an explanation. Look at this first.

It was a piece of paper like a magic formation that Grandpa put on his desk. And I put the coffee cup on.

"Normally, people use this kind of magic formation to use the magic of metastasis when speaking of short distances. You eat too much magic to use just chanting and you can't control it in time.

The magic of drainage is like a metastasis, right? Looks deep.

And Grandpa took out another piece of similar paper and placed it on the edge of his desk.

"Then watch.

"Eshtara Kensinsy Causen Oh Chodaigan Koyuhon Gunrikiye Koeid Gunjo Show Isinda A vow to be spelled out in light and darkness and to be served by Shudoro Let your heart move from shadow...... Transfer"

Then a coffee cup that should have been on the magic formation at the center of the desk was appearing on the magic formation at the end. Wow...

"Ugh... I'm tired. Well, you've already figured out the chant, haven't you? The question is how to draw this magic formation. This will vary depending on the weight and distance of the object from which the transfer takes place. I drew it last night to match the coffee cup.

Wow. Such an elaborate design...

No, it's more about my mother than that. Instead of magic formations chanting all this... only magic is what I heard better up there but is it true?

"Let's give you homework there. You should try drawing two pieces of the same magic formation as this to do about a coffee cup transfer. It would be nice to use the stone over there. There's no deadline, so come and show me when you can. Then I'll teach you the basics of magic formation.

I see, isn't this even basic? First of all, a round copy without thinking. So you can tell me what lines, shapes, and letters mean when you can do that.

"Um... Sir Zematis. Now, may I join you? Isn't this obviously the secret of your house...?

That's right, Alec. You care about the details, too. It's very different from me.

"Hehe, don't worry about it. This isn't a secret or anything, I'll tell you if you ask me. But naturally there are secrets that cannot be taught. White gold coins may be piled with mountains. It will soon be inherited to Gregorius, Gaspar.

"I said something extra. I would like to thank Sir Zematis for his generous heart.

"More than that, Miss Alexandrine. Why don't you call me Grandpa about Nong? Will it be with Curse any day?

After all, I'm not half as dumb as a grandson. I didn't know secrets were like that. Alec is also blushing. Brother Gus Pearl looks a little shocked.

"Oh, Grandpa... please call me Alex too..."

"Muho! That's right! That's fine, Alex! I'll tell you anything!

Anything? No way. Secrets!?

Eventually this day became a sketch watching my grandfather's magic formation. The best was Sister Henriette, followed by Alec. And the worst part... was me. I haven't been good at painting since my last life... and it was the first sketch of my life because I never needed it before...

Sounds like an essential skill in magic schools and magic colleges. Damn. Alec will say "you're bad" again.

It should be noted that no one succeeded in the magic of metastasis. Is this what Grandpa said it would be a long story...