Chapter 218 – Orihalcon (4)
─Kurrrr!!!
Vibration full of skill!
Will my main weapon evolve into a bladed dildo? I cried out in amazement at this unprecedented situation.
“How far?! What the hell is that?!”
“I-I don’t know!! I didn’t touch anything!!”
“That’s what people say when they fucking do something wrong!!”
Anyway, it’s an observation. Inspired, I activated Bek’an.
Wouldn’t that be majestic? Let’s believe that my spear won’t become a gunlance and cause a big explosion. When I looked closely with my Beck’s eye, I was able to figure out why these vibrations were occurring.
‘Is the spear rejecting mana?’
The mana absorption power of the Mithril spear did not change.
The cause was the window. The spearhead, which was made from the wood of a monster with good cost-effectiveness, such as Trent, bounced off the mana that Ralilura had poured into it.
Looking at it, the mana pushed out of the window seemed to vibrate the air.
The reason for this oscillation was that.
‘Looks like I raised my cell phone’s vibrating bell by 10 or 20 fucking times.’
No, it was a vibration that felt cute in that metaphor.
To use another metaphor, it feels like playing a classic piece through the amp of a death metal rock band.
“Stop, senior! Get this now!”
Lalilura threw her scepter in panic, like a dowager whose cockroaches had been trapped by a pot lid. I recovered by absorbing mana again, but the seal’s mana was almost the same.
─Pajijik! Then the intuition that passes through the neurons like an electric current! I asked while showing the seal.
“Lalilura!! Didn’t you use the mana I gave you?!”
“Yeah? Yes Yes! I tried to use it, but the spear hummed before I could use up all my mana!!”
We raise our voices because of the windows that make noise. I decided to trust my intuition.
I grabbed the spear pole while recharging my mana in the seal. Of course, I thought that my hands would tremble like the jittery belt massager that every gym has, but what is this?
When I touched it, Changdae became quiet, like a newborn baby returned to its mother’s arms.
-Wow.
Our Mithril Spears who slash their mouths while shedding their dying words.
‘No shit, it’s not even an anti-theft function, what is this?’
Could it be that our Spear has caused an allergic reaction to mana that is not mine? I didn’t have an idiot, but first of all, I checked to see if I could hear this bastard’s death metal babbling outside.
To be precise, I was trying to check.
【What a fuss!!】
─Suddenly!
While me and Lari Lura were flustered, she opened the door to the laboratory and a middle-aged man burst in. Tiananmen Ceremony Nothing Happened Plan is a fiasco.
‘Ah, sitpal.’
Soundproofing technology in a different world is so damn good, really.
***
The virtuous middle-aged man refers to himself as Yoffsi, the laboratory manager.
Speaking of a middle-aged manager, something seemed lame, but if you knew the level of accidents caused by wizards in another world while experimenting, you would never think of that again.
Managing the failures of 6-star or lower wizards who do not even have their own laboratory can roughly be regarded as a higher version of the coast guard’s magic board.
“Are you saying the spear refuses mana?”
Like that kind of person, Yoffsy was also familiar with Britannia, and he showed a smart look that caught the context in 0.1 seconds after listening to my self-introduction and explanation.
“Yes. I didn’t know why, but it seemed to me that way.”
“Grunt. It’s not wood that absorbs mana, it’s wood that rejects it.”
When I said that, Joseph was troubled.
This is it. It’s like the head of this era when the work is increasing and the energy is draining. I couldn’t say anything because I understood the feeling.
“… Can I appraise you for a moment?”
“Please. Oh, is there a fee?”
“If I had been at the item appraisal desk, I would have been, but not now.”
Good luck. This type of scam is common in tourist destinations.
There are also scams in other worlds, such as asking for money by saying that they will guide you first, or drawing a picture and selling it for a few coppers.
“Let’s see…”
Yopsi surveyed the window sill with a downright choo-im-sae.
“Hoo!”
Then, less than a minute later, I burst into exclamations. I felt a bit resentful of my perverted self, who started thinking, ‘Isn’t it a scam to cheat?’ At such a reaction.
“Mr. Nord? Where did you get this spear from?”
“Is this a question necessary for emotion?”
“No. Emotions are over. Look.”
Seeing that I wasn’t giving out information, Yoffish said, sticking out a spear at me.
“Do you see the text here? As you may have noticed, the letters similar to the F engraved on this spear are runes. It functions to strengthen the magic granted to the spear.”
“I know. So I thought of putting 〈 puppet 〉 magic on it.”
“Yes? The third-rate magic used by such a janitor?”
“… Hmm.”
Ralilura’s eyes became half-moon-shaped. Yopsi forced a smile as she wiped the sweat from her pudding-like cheeks with a handkerchief, probably feeling that she had been fucked.
“Haha. I’m running out of words. 〈 Puppet 〉 Magic is a subcategory of 〈 Psychokinesis 〉 Magic. Considering the difficulty of enchantment magic, it is a good choice to enchant a spear.”
Even with those excuses, it seemed that Lari Lula was still dissatisfied, but she passed on without further questioning. I don’t know if it’s okay to say that I got past that because the glaring gaze was the same.
“That is the part we know. I would be grateful if you could tell me the cause of the problem.”
“Oh, um, yes. So what? The reason I asked about the source of the spear is because the stick of this spear has the property of repelling any mana if a certain amount of mana is removed.”
“Okay. Why does the spear have such a quality?”
“That, what is that…”
Yopsi broke into a cold sweat at the insect-like gaze that Lalilura threw at her.
It’s not because i’m scared Originally, older men would get angry or hurt if they were scorned by a young beauty.
I didn’t feel sorry for this because I was self-employed. Because that father’s remarks were like shocking a customer who came to buy a new cell phone, asking why he was using such a trash phone.
Even if he made a mistake like a discriminatory chauvinist, he was not a person with bad personality, Yopsi replied with a sullen feeling and hurt.
“This kind of problem occurs in trees that have received strong mana from the time they grow.”
“A powerful mana?”
“Yes. If you compare it to a person, you can say that a child who has only eaten high-end foods since childhood is picky about other foods. There are also laboratories that grow wood in this way, so I was surprised that they made a window with such a high-quality material.”
“… It was like that.”
What comes to mind is the magic that restored the broken spear.
Magic that I, who was running amok, analyzed and remodeled Dana’s healing magic and activated it. It was a technique of reviving and growing trees that had been cut down, processed, and then dead.
It’s like reviving a dead body with an electric shock.
‘Is that why it doesn’t resist only my mana?’
The healing magic was to replace the mana of the ghost city with mine.
If you interpret it as Yopsi said, does it mean that my spearhead, who used to eat whatever he was given, turned black after eating an expensive steak?
Now, I don’t want to touch any other food that throws away my appetite.
Mr. Pallum is giving a damn about inanimate subjects.
“Write… It would be inconvenient to use as a weapon.”
“No, it can’t be! It’s a spear that bounces mana, so you can use it to destroy or block magic! Taking in Nord’s mana while deflecting the enemy’s mana! This spear is a very good spear and will serve as a shield!”
At my words, Yopsi honestly freaked out. Is it a bit difficult to rant about feelings against the same guild member + the same guild member? Even though it was my weapon, it was a fucking high and generous evaluation.
Or is it thanks to Lalilura staring at her from behind?
I guess this is why the blackmailer goes after the shoulder thugs. I stroked the window with an epiphany.
‘It’s a weapon that recognizes its owner.’
It wasn’t that Chang had developed an ego, but after thinking about it, it seemed somehow cute. The human heart was such a cunning thing.
Seeing that I am satisfied, Rari Lura also relaxed in her eyes. Yoffsido also stroked his chest.
“Thank you for the good feelings. It’s just that it’s hard for me to ask someone else to enchant the spear, right?”
“Yes. In this case, you will need to use a much higher mana than the spear’s repulsion, increase the mana matching rate between the enchanter and Mr. Nord, or attach another item.”
“How do you increase the mana match rate?”
The first and third were roughly angled. It must be that mana is forced into the picky eater, or an external hard drive is installed like a wooden amulet attached to Tabula’s mask.
‘But is there a way to increase the match rate of mana?’
“There is nothing difficult. A man and a woman can share their feelings and have deep sympathy.”
Yopsi’s answer was as he wiped the back of his neck with a handkerchief.
But what about this fuck’s prudence?
“Are you in control?”
Fortunately or unfortunately, Lalilura didn’t seem to understand the vocabulary of the Britannian language.
But how did he misunderstand that calm and innocent reaction and our relationship? Magical, who was shaped like a bulldog, smiled warmly.
“Yes. There is something similar in the old rituals of Germania. The mana matching rate through tact decreases in 1-2 hours, but if the compatibility is really good, it can also help each other grow.”
“Compatibility, compatibility? Aha♡! My senior and I are so perfect for this and that!”
It’s larilu it’s not that. Support it support I was delighted as if I had been praised for being called Laliru, whether or not I knew my mentality was going dark.
It must have been a general theory that Germania was sexually conservative. Well, even in Japan and the US, which used to be called Seongjin-guk, conservative people were fucking conservative.
“I knew it! It looks very familiar even to the looks of it, but I guess my eyes are still too early to hear the knothole! Heh heh heh!”
I don’t know if it’s fair to call a bulldog smiling innocently in the other world open-minded.
─Smoothly.
I don’t know if it was on purpose, but it was an open sexual harassment remark, so I got a little angry.
However, since Odin said something and the bulldog didn’t seem to have any ill intentions, I decided to put up with it. In my father’s generation, giving couples compliments mixed with sexual harassment like this was commonplace, right?
Be patient, be patient Full concentration Lamaze’s breath, the first older brother.
“… Mr. Joseph. Thank you again for your feelings.”
I put my hand on Yopssi’s shoulder and spoke to him softly. It was a rude thing to do to someone who hadn’t met for the first time, but for some reason Joseph’s face turned pale.
Really why? And! Interesting!
“I’m sorry for continuing to cause trouble, so I’m leaving. Are you okay?”
“Yes, yep!!!”
We said we would go, but Yopsi ran away first. Lalilura, who was looking at the heavy wild boar Dash, asked curiously.
“Senior, why are you angry?”
“Molasifalehu.”
Should I tell him the meaning of the word Tongjeong?
I thought about that for a while, but even thinking about cancer seemed crazy. It was too much for me to explain right away today, even if this happened later and came back to haunt me.
“Oh. Sisters are over there!”
That’s when I threw the responsibility on my future self.
Finding the waiting party in the waiting area, Lalilura shouted excitedly, waving her hands like a little kid whose mother came to the playground.
“Sisters! That’s what the magician says! If you and I have an affair, the compatibility will be very good♥!”
“Ah.”
This house is good at recovering double lines.
