"Quite a lot, this"
"The book will be bulky."
A real team from the Hyun Chul Conference (Danishmend) carries a cardboard box in a trolley to the front door of Yut's house.
Though I'm sorry I let you imitate the carrier, secrecy is a big premise. I have no choice.
They, too, were used to it, carrying it tightly, but it also seemed to pace too fast. Wouldn't you be able to enter the doorway of the Heavenly Grass family, which is only standard in size?
That too, naturally. It's not half the amount because it's the books that we store in the library.
"Even so, also, with one hassle..."
Bringing it into the basement of the Brewers - Falve is also a struggle.
... should be, but Yuut standing at the entrance to his room, hugging his dog and his cool face.
It simultaneously controls a number of Invisible Carriers and sends them from the vendor's side to Falve. From the other side, I have it manually sent back to the dimension gate, but otherwise Yut was in control.
First of all, from the true name, I get headaches at the time of simultaneous deployment of 7 Invisible Carriers, but even more so now. Pointing out insanity is also kind of regrettable that this one lost.
For this reason, I shook another topic as I tickled the tip of the nose of the colo - which, in fact, is perfectly familiar with my true name - in Yut's arms.
"Speaking of which, you ordered a rare machine this time"
"And you got in touch early."
This eye-catching product for Yut, which is supposed to be brought in after the book.
"I didn't know there was a home generator."
Generators seen at construction sites, etc. I ordered multiple machines that used gasoline to make electricity.
Recently, items of sufficient magnitude have been commercially available, notable for disaster preparedness and so on. Some models had no problem running precision equipment like computers.
"When Mom and Dad arrive, it would be more convenient to use electricity."
"That's filial."
"Well, I've been unfaithful."
Yut says to himself in a mockery as he grabs the leg of the dog he's holding up to defend his true name's fingertips.
My real name nodded, yes indeed. Reaction without hesitation or consideration, but against Yut, it's much better than being weirdly comforting.
In fact, it's a bitter laugh, but Yut did laugh.
"Nevertheless, it was surprising"
"What?
"I'm talking about Sempai, so I was wondering if we could install a big solar panel or even a hydroelectric unit in the river"
"I didn't think about that either... If that happens, you'll have to come over here and work on it."
"That's right..."
Besides, if it's just for my parents, I guess I don't need a massive facility.
On that reasoning, the real name, once and for all, is convinced. But soon, you'll regret it.
"And if I do solar power or something, I can't imagine what solar god officials would do..."
"That's a different world..."
Power generation with the power of the Sun God, etc., disrespectful!
That doesn't mean it won't. Perhaps you will be subject to faith as sacred. And the appliances that work with it.
"Sounds like an SF world...... I can't think of a specific work name."
"If it's Zhuyin, you might know something. I don't want to know."
"Right."
Relieved and true name exhales, tickles the coro's chin at his fingertips.
The loading of books, it's time to finish.
And then, I need to talk to you about one thing, and I'm done for the day.
Besides, we found oil.
"Seiki... Yu...?
- It didn't end.
"Oil"
By the way, Yut repeats.
Apparently, it wasn't an illusion.
"... I've heard the boys in my class talking. He wants to be king of oil in the future."
"If I can be, I want to be too."
"And then the lady in the class said it too. If you're getting married, the oil lord is good."
"I can appreciate it too... You've never heard of an oil queen. It's sexist."
"That's right."
My real name rocks the ponytail, and I raise my voice to the mood of quitting.
Oil! By the way, oil!
The seriousness of this can also be seen in the first-degree magic instructor, that is to say, in his true name, who is inherently only a person in the field. If you make a mistake, it could be a political problem.
"Are you having fun making my headache seeds?
"As a camouflage, you asked for proper petrol."
"Well, that was a hassle."
Unlike oil used for fuel in stoves, it is provided for by law to be placed in portable cans of metal. In short, it cannot be put in a polytank and carried in, etc. You can't break that for safety reasons.
Even though the Hyung-chul Conference boasts a great deal of influence both on the world table and behind it, they could not escape safety reasons.
And my real name can't escape Yut either.
"The next time you come over here, you'll have to talk to the man above you."
"Oh. Rather, he was going to ask me to do it"
"... Seriously, looks like it"
My real name looks up to Yut.
That look is more serious than I've ever seen before.
I'm sure I've never seen or met my real father or anything like that - but my real name was, I felt fatherly there.
"Oh, boy. The bed I gave you, are you using it!
"That's the first voice. I use it every night!
"Good, good, good."
The castle of Vainamarinen, the Eight Yen Tower (Eighth Circle). The legendary land spoken of by the bard (Bird) is also, for Yut, only about the height of the laying of a relative's house.
Immediately after stepping into the study with "Moment Move (Teleport)," I do not turn this one around and do not hesitate to approach the Great Sage who is working on my laptop.
"If you're in that bed, you'll have a second, third, fourth, fifth."
"Is that what you need to say to the fifth person? I mean, what did you set up? Even though I sensed magic, I didn't respond..."
"If that's all it takes, you'll make it."
"Is that what you mean? Die! Die in a dispute between King Eldrick and Ray Cruz."
"You're specific!
It's a sinister interaction if only literally, but of course I don't mean it.
Words are radical simply represent friendship.
"But that's a shame. I will die because I have a mission to tell the children's great-grandchildren's great-grandchildren about their achievements."
"I don't have to die, so I was wondering if you could get out of this Brewers..."
We should be good friends......
To that evidence, the story changes slightly.
"Well, I could have caught Huberd and demonized him."
"Seriously. Mr. Jii, do you know that Huberd?"
There will be many Huberds in this world, but if two great magicians (Arch Mages) put them on top, they will be narrowed down to one.
A bed that Yut used a lot to reduce his sleep. The Warlock Huberd who invented it.
"Wizards known to the world are usually disciples of the eagle. Exceptions are like kids."
"In general, I seem to be Jii's apprentice."
"Don't let the caries run!
"Not at all!
Ha ha, keep your voice shut and laugh - Yut decided to cut to the point.
If we stay like this, we'll end up cursing each other.
"So refine the gasoline"
"Well, I'm not sure yet, but you've been overwhelmed with challenges."
Vainamarinen laughs invincibly as she shifts her gaze from her laptop to Yuut, who turned to the front.
Impossible challenge. It's also about unknown matters.
For the great sage Vainamarinen, it was also natural for his heart to boil.
"The computer is powered by electricity, but the fact is that the battery has been reduced and the condition has been identified as a malfunction or anomaly, so it is only being restored by the spell of Repair of Goods (Repair)"
"In short, I'd like to say that I'm not making this guy's fuel."
"Yes. So, this is the machine that makes electricity"
When Yut removed the generator he had just brought in from Earth from his bag of infinite storage, he placed it in front of Vainamarinen, not mind scratching the fine desk of sandalwood.
"I see. Do you need gas and stuff to run the machine that makes that electricity"
"We talk fast. So, this is the crude oil from which the petrol is based and… the petrol purified from that crude oil. Then I've been looking at the materials I might need."
The barrels of crude oil from the Kingdom of the Chronica God, purchased through Bishop Gilronto, and the portable cans of petrol brought from Earth, are just on the floor. And I borrowed my father's laptop and put a set of printed petrol materials on my desk.
"Damn, I didn't expect you to try to use this great sage Vainamarinen for good. It's like a kid doing something so fearless."
"The old man has to use his head to blur. It's part of social welfare."
"Unplug"
Ha ha, keep your voice shut and laugh - Vainamarinen, snorted.
"Oh man, I don't mind doing it, but it's still there. If I'd gotten my hands on it when I went to Earth, I'd have finished my research by now."
From the beginning, the Great Sage who does not doubt his own success.
Yut also didn't say anything because he trusts Vainamarinen can do it. Rather, I have trouble getting weak. Isn't it too soon for the world to perish?
"... Speaking of which, what was Jii doing on Earth? No, I know you've been looking for a way home."
"Right. In the meantime, while shopping in the electric district, you're hanging out with the redhead queen."
"Verga... He rented out bars and did whatever he wanted for it."
"Because you're the kind of woman cunning is walking in clothes. I would have done enough to spill my thoughts like poison and make followers while shaking off my tracks."
"Sure..."
With just one word, he drove Yut out of his power. If that evil charm (charisma) were added there, it wouldn't be surprising to really have about a coup.
"Well, I appreciate that, but I left the petrol thing to you"
"Oops, you'll be thankful at best."
Whether you shake it or not, you have no doubt at all about success. Again, we're close - whether or not, we trust each other.
The two great magicians, however, had an evil looking grin that did not make them feel it and broke up.