Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Place two lenses of glasses next to each other on the work table.

Transparent crystal glass is more expensive than Volff already has.

I might be able to get a lot of magic power.

However, with Darya's magic power, it was the same as the previous one, or maybe it was only a little higher.

I'll give you one first, drink some magic potions, and then give you a second chance.

Magic Potions were also prepared at the edge of the workbench. I didn't have to worry about dying from the depletion of magic power.

Still, Volff's eyes at himself had already turned a restless color.

"If you decide it's impossible, stop there." We know this may be inconvenient for you, but please stay with us. "

Thank you Professor, Chairman Rossetti.

Saying hello, Korunvano stood behind Darya diagonally and at a distance so close that he could see his hand.

Jonas and Volff moved their chairs across the table to the wall and asked them to sit down.

Granting magic requires concentration. What was seen at close range was that it was tense, so it took this form.

Well then, let's get started.

Darya faced the fairy crystal.

The crystalline body was split cleanly from the middle into two parts without crushing.

It is made by special processing, and the method is said to be the secret of the craftsman.

The one on the left hand palm is not as powdery as the last time, but as crystalline as Darya's thumb claw.

The glitter is much stronger than powder.

It was said that the magic effects they applied were even stronger.

I noticed that my right index finger and middle finger were trying to release magic power, and I noticed that there was a lot of power in my hand.

Don't be careless - Darya snorts inside.

If it fails, the fairy crystals will only turn into powder. In that case, just drink the potions and try again.

Then, today, I will stop with just one lens.

Of course, I wanted to do my best, but I knew I could definitely be stopped by Volff.

Once you breathe deeply, a little magic will flow from your fingertips.

Fortunately, the fairy crystals don't have any magic wobbles that might turn into fine dust.

Darya decided that she would be able to handle this crystalline body, and she took the form of a fairy crystal in front of her palm and a lens on her fingertips from the back.

In his nervous hand, the lens was cold.

The rainbow-colored crystals immediately glowed stronger as they passed through the magic power to impart it.

Maybe it's because the magic value is higher than last time, but in an unexpectedly short time, the crystal collapses like ice.

However, it did not liquefy, and as before, it was rounded like a mucous creature.

I knew I couldn't help but become a metaphor for "Rainbow Slime".

I'm already sweating my temples.

It seems that the granting while sweating shows the low amount of magic power and the sweetness of control, which is a little bit embarrassing.

However, it is a thousand times more important to make something that has no mistakes in performance.

Darya squeezed her feelings and continued to prudently shed magic from the fingertips of her right hand.

If you gently add a certain amount of magic power to the top right, which has a weak sparkle, the bottom left will turn dark like giving it to me this time.

If you add it there, the top will slightly dent, and the right side will dim the light.

Darya changes the angle, changes the place, changes the strength and weakness, and flows the magic power politely, as if listening to the will of the mucus.

When the mucus was superimposed on the lens, the rainbow light became dark, and the mucus glowed like an instant.

[Coming], Darya thought so and stood up.

Fairy crystals often give grantees hallucinations that can only be considered a nightmare.

Probably saw the fairy die like last time. We need to keep any hallucinations from distracting us.

When I decided to be prepared and shed more magic, I could see it.

Dark-haired young man lying on his back in blood...

"Nh...!"

I almost screamed and just pulled my mouth together.

If it hadn't been for the real him in the corner of my sight, I would have rushed half-weep.

The magic fluctuates heavily, and the mucus on the lens is gently flattened like blood.

Darya desperately tried to control it with her magic power, but she couldn't stop it from moving like a wave.

Still in sight is Volff lying on the ground.

Around them were the black shadows of the monsters.

A cold, pale face, half-open, golden eyes that lost light, limbs that were thrown out without strength ─ ─

The hallucination is so real that you feel pain in your chest that you almost stop breathing.

"...... Really, bad dreams......"

In his little twinkling, he realized that it was a nightmare.

This wasn't Volff. He doesn't have such a color.

Gentle golden eyes, glossy black hair, a white but slightly sunburned face, and a reddened cheek.

Volff was definitely different, with more vibrant colors, warmer, and on the ground.

He's strong, and he has a squadmate. I'm sure the monsters won't defeat me.

I believe so, and I only pray with my heart that I will be safe.

When he returned from the expedition, he laughed at himself brightly.

I want to tell Rosalia about that sweet golden eye.

Darya chews her back teeth to the point that it makes a rattling sound.

I am weak enough to be flirted with nightmares. I know that many times.

There was no power to fight like a knight, no attack magic as strong as a mage, and no power to heal like a guru.

Still, I wanted to protect Volff as a magician.

That's all I want.

"Grrrr!"

As if fulfilling her wishes, the mucus of the fairy crystal peeled off Darya's magic power at once.

Even if you hold your voice down, your knees are about to collapse with the discomfort of nausea and nerves running backwards.

However, I pushed that feeling to death, thinking of Volff's golden eyes, and shed my magic power.

When I noticed it, the wavy liquid on the lens was a perfect sphere.

The rainbow sphere rotates the winding and golden light on the surface.

Then, it stretched the light as if to open a lot of flower petals from the center.

The rainbow-colored flower with gold is one time bigger than the one given last time.

The flowers, like the blooming dahlia, glow even brighter.

When I unexpectedly opened my closed eyes, there was only a lens in my palm.

The sweat from your chin falls on the workbench.

Without wiping it off, Darya checks the lens.

The magic power of the fingertips does not go into the lens, and it is the same as the previous time, so I want to think that it is successful.

"Thank you, Chairman Rossetti. I don't mind one piece. Please don't impose--"

Along with the call, Cornburno walks in.

I'm worried, but I want to go to the second lens.

It's all right, I'll keep working on it.

Darya placed the lens, opened the lid of the magic potions, and drank all at once.

I'm not well behaved, but I don't want to leave time for the next award.

Last time, I granted it twice without magic potions. This time, the conditions would have been better.

When I thought about it, I noticed that the eyes of dark green were facing me.

Chairman Rossetti, are you going to continue like this?

"Yes, allow me to continue, Lord Kornbano."

Once he nodded, he returned to his original position.

Darya then starts imparting to the second lens.

The magic power is back, so there is no nausea or pain.

The granting progresses smoothly, and in a shorter time than before, the nightmare comes again.

This is a hallucination, the magician loses the nightmare of materials, etc.

As he told himself, the phantom faded.

It wasn't as hard as the first time that I could control my magic power and use half my magic power again.

The golden rainbow dahlia on the second wheel also blooms safely on the lens.

And when the flower was great, and the petals widened, and the glare turned into light, Darius shut his eyes.

Probably succeeded, I thought so intuitively.

The moment of relief, the earlier hallucination floats on the back of the eyelids.

I completely denied Volff's appearance as he fell down, and thought that the crystalline body was more of a nightmare than a powder - I was starting to think about it.

Why did I see Volff instead of Fairy Death or Father Carlo?

Now, it's like I'm...

Darya puts the lid on the inner question.

Don't make a mistake.

Don't get me wrong.

If I had that kind of feeling, I would have hurt him.

Have you been talking about magic tools and swords before? 'And when he asked, he was glad with a very innocent look.

And for the first time, she laughed that she had a female friend who could talk normally.

They say they're talking to themselves.

In his previous life, he had nothing to do with love, but died alone.

I didn't want to end up alone in this world, so I just broke up to match the opponent.

I don't know how to fall in love, and I don't want a change of heart, or a hard bond.

If you have friends who can laugh at each other without changing, that's all.

So, I'm sure this is a concern for my friends.

Monster Crusade's Red Armor (Scarlet Armor) fights monsters for their lives, worrying about him as a knight.

I just had to switch my worries and support Volff as a magician.

Chairman Rossetti, what if I hurt your eyes?

"-No, it was just a little rough."

Open your eyes and check your lenses in a hurry in response to Cornburno's inquiry.

The magic power was firmly inside, so I put it into a thin platinum frame.

When the finished product is placed on the laundry on the workbench, the face is finally raised.

Opposite the wall, Volff stepped out of his chair and looked at us worriedly.

Jonas clenched his fist on his lap, straightening his spine.

You're all set.

When I say it with a smile, both of them get up from their chairs.

Volff rushed to his side.

Darya, are you sure? It's going to be hard, though.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it'll only be like this if you take half the magic power with you."

Convince by thinking about the appearance.

Some hair sticks to my forehead and is so sweaty that it falls off my chin.

I don't want to look in the mirror when it comes to how the makeup is peeling.

It looks like it's already late, but for now, I'll take my handkerchief out of my pocket.

"No, it's the same as before with the magic power of the fairy..."

I was shocked by the fairy's death hallucination, and Volff thought so.

I can see that you really care about yourself even if you don't say what you just said.

Gentle as a man, strong as a knight.

Yet he continued to be hurt by the unilateral thoughts and misunderstandings of others.

Don't worry, I won't make a mistake.

I will never hurt Volff, my dear friend.

"I'm not used to this granting... please let me rest until I'm sweaty."

While holding the sweat on his face with his handkerchief, Darya gently lowered her eyes.

I couldn't help but look back at the gentle eye of money.