Okami Wa Nemuranai

13

After Sheila's long recap, silence flowed into the room for a while.

Eventually, Lecan opened his mouth.

"Sometimes I don't fall for one thing."

"What?

"If you become the king's princess and have undergone the secret of immortality for years, Sheila is too young to look now"

"Oh, that. That's something I'm not sure about either. Little by little, little by little, my body is starting to rejuvenate."

"Since when"

"Probably after I put" purification "on myself."

"Will the effects of Purification not disappear through immortality?"

"Purification tries to lift the flesh to the highest degree of health. Immortalization rejects changes that degrade the flesh. It's opposite poles as an attribute, but it works in some ways. So if you bump it in a certain way, one of you strikes one off. But if you bump into each other in another way, it's going to amplify. Originally, Purification has a slight rejuvenating effect. I'm guessing that effect has been fixed."

"That will keep you young."

"I kept getting younger. Take your time. Even if you're a year younger in ten years, you only think it's hard to get old, but if you're ten years younger in a hundred years, you'll realize you're young."

"You've been young for three hundred years."

"I'm not. At one point, rejuvenation stopped. Probably around eighteen. Hey. Well, I guess it's the most physically sound state, in my case."

Rekan closed his mouth as he finished asking what to ask. Sheila didn't say anything more, either. Silent time lasted for a while.

"So."

Poop, Sheila said.

"What are you gonna do with me?"

"I don't care"

"Why don't you do something?"

"Oh."

Lekan feared Sheila because Sheila was an outsider and possessor of mighty magic. But I tried dealing with Sheila and felt she was living a way that revolved around making drugs. If goldsmiths were the purpose, there would be a more effective way. What Sheila is doing can be considered a service to humans because the drugs she makes save humans.

In time, I was able to know Sheila's background and thinking. Lecan was relieved to know.

Of course, that doesn't eliminate my fear of Sheila. Sheila will also get angry sometimes. One day, you may want to destroy this country.

But it's like a natural disaster. Volcanic eruptions kill many, but until eruptions occur, men are brought to life by the grace of their mountains.

If Sheila had a rush to erupt, she would just leave this country. In that sense, it is better to observe it nearby.

"Bye, Lecan. I'm off tomorrow. Practice the appraisal. Another dispensation begins the day after tomorrow. Yeah, hey, it'll only take ten days. After that, I'll take a long break. Dive into the labyrinth until you feel better."

"Okay. Oh, yeah. I remember what I wanted to ask."

"Hey, what's up?

"What do special magic" absorb "suck?"

"Magic. You can breathe magic from the Stone and replenish your magic."

"Can you even absorb it from a living warcraft?

"You can't smoke from a living warcraft. That's also in the elementary school, you can't smoke it unless you flush it directly onto the demon stone you took out. When you are intermediate, you will be able to smoke even from somewhat remote places, as well as from demonic stones in the body of a dead warcraft. When advanced, you can suck more magic than your original amount of magic and use more powerful magic than you would normally use. If you smoke a lot, you'll fall right out."

Then it would mean that Lecan is already advanced.

"Adventurers like you dive deep into the labyrinth have one. The ability to pair is" Granted ", which replenishes the Demon Stone with magic. However, if you put strong magic into a weak demon stone, it will crush you, and you will start trying to put weak magic into a strong demon stone. Adventurers who don't go to the labyrinth buy a few magic stones inside and pack their magic whenever they can."

I drank tea that got totally cold and Sheila said to crush it.

"When you entered this town, I was sensing you, too. Something terrible happened, but I was hoping you'd leave. But in about three days, that outrageous thing is approaching my house. I've had a bad feeling since I heard about Cheney. And finally I hit the door of this house. I was prepared that the last battle of my life might begin."

I found it odd funny because it was like turning Lecan's anxiety upside down.

After that, Sheila taught me the magic of Light (Terra Palm).

Occasionally, Rekan succeeded in activating.

"Heh. It's a big deal. And then use it again and again to remember your senses."

Lekan got a terrible, peaceful sleep that night. When I woke up the next morning, I felt refreshed as if everything was clear.

14

The holidays were gradually appraised with allowances.

That said, in the case of Lecan, if you don't cast a spell out loud, the magic won't work.

When I snapped a toad in my mouth or cast a spell in a small voice, activation failed.

Therefore, there were limits to what could be covered by the Appraisal.

Even so, if the carriage had stopped, its wheels, windows and fittings could have been appraised in many ways, and there were many things that could be appraised while walking down the road, such as buckets and cleaning tools.

Whenever Lekan cast a (appraisal) spell with a clear voice, there were a few people on the road, though.

He sat on the back of the square and also appraised the clothes and belongings of those sitting nearby. However, he appraised the treasure balls while holding them in his hand and pretending to appraise them.

It turns out that there are things that are easy to understand and difficult to understand what the appraisal results mean.

In addition, the subject needed to be stationary in order to be appraised. That's why I couldn't appraise the clothes, gear, outfits, etc. worn by the moving person.

Sometimes the clothes of people sitting and eating were successfully appraised.

I stopped by the weapons store to (appraise) the sword.

"Appraisal"

Appraisal results come to mind in layers. Concentrating on the top layer, the word "steel" came to mind. Concentrating on the next layer, the word "sword" came to mind. Focusing further on the next layer of consciousness, the word "falcion" came to mind. There are layers next to that, but the words didn't come to mind when I concentrated my consciousness there.

(I want to know how the sword performs)

That's how I concentrated my consciousness on the layer labeled "Sword" again. Then something like a few different chunks of color comes to mind.

(This is) (Attack?) (what is this) (endurance?) (What's this) (sharp?) (This is...)

Concentrating on my consciousness all the time, I've figured out what that chunk means.

"Come on. You're obviously not appraising in the store. Well, that's rude."

That's what the man who looks like the owner of the store told me. Lekan's common sense did not know what was rude about the act, but he said wabi and left the store.

Then he went back to the square, bought a skewer at the stall, sat back in his seat and ate, appraising what was in his eyes.

Again, the distant ones, they don't appraise well.

The only appraisal results that can be read are those that are close enough to be taken. However, if we improve, we may be able to appraise more distant objects, so we intend to continue to try them in the future.

Early in the night, he went to the inn and appraised what he had brought from the original world.

I was surprised because I was able to appraise it very clearly.

I thought of it and appraised "Zana's Guardian Stone" again.

"Name: Zana's Guardian Stone"

"Product name: Baoyu"

Grace: Greater Physical Attack, Medium Magic Refill, Deactivated Curse

As I thought, I could read more details than before.

"Appraisal" may have improved, or the ability to interpret appraisal results may have improved.

In any case, it was a great strength and joy to be able to appraise the goods myself.

I also tried to appraise the love sword again.

Name: None

"Product Name: Sword"

Attack: Somewhat High

"Cut: Slightly better"

Endurance: Enough

Grace: Auto Repair (Large)

A layer of information that was fluffy and unreadable before could be read quite clearly.

However, aggression, cleavage and endurance are so much what would happen if the intensity of the colour that comes to mind were fixed in the words, and in the mind of Lecan, they are regarded as more subtle information.

The appraisers quantify this, but in Lecan's representativeness it is difficult to objectively describe the thickness of this information.

But in Lekan's own mind, it is clearly recognisable how aggressive this weapon is.

(You've got great abilities) (I'd like to refine them more) (and nevertheless) (I'd appreciate it if you could figure out the performance of the weapon they're equipped with)

It seemed possible if you mastered this skill. Sometimes the equipment of the person currently sitting and eating was successful in the appraisal. If the skill can be activated in a shorter time, the equipment of the slow-moving person should be able to be appraised.

I came up with it and appraised it with the sword of love in my hand.

Then an oddly blurred appraisal result was obtained.

When I focused my consciousness solely on weapons and re-appraised them, I was able to properly appraise them.

Again, consciously appraising that it was a sword in my hand, I still only got blurry results.

However, the blurred mass appeared to be larger and thicker than when only the sword was appraised.

I guess I don't know what this means by proficiency right now.

I look forward to seeing what I see when I refine the Appraisal.

15

When I went to Sheila's house the next day, she was ordered to mow some of the herbs in the garden.

Seems to pay for overstretched branches and leaves.

Rekan was surprised to hear the name and typical potency of each herb and medicinal tree.

It was all the poison material that was instructed to prune.

"Poisons are also often medicated by the way they are used. However, the only medicinal herb I got mowed today is poison."

That afternoon, I finished with a look down.

At the end of the day, the practice of "sleep" began.

However, whether taught or not, I still don't understand the feeling.

"Hmm. Damn, maybe the mental system isn't apt. Well, I've just remembered that there are three systems: perceptual, spatial, and photothermal. Oh, yeah, you, you used some weird magic when you went up the wall pile."

It's about the Wind. I didn't think they were looking at me.

"Um, give it a try"

"Wind!

Lekan had a "breeze" in front of Sheila.

"Again"

"Wind!

"Yeah. You can't be wrong. This is a system of creation."

I'm just moving the wind.

"Wind is a matter to some extent. Now, we're not moving a certain breeze from the beginning into a strong breeze, we're suddenly creating a mass of wind. You can't be wrong. This is the magic of the creative system. So maybe you can remember" Water Generation. "

I also practiced (sleep) for a while afterwards, but there was no sign of activation.

When Lekan went out into the garden to go home, a man came down from the wall.

"I'm home!

It's Edda.

I guess I'll be home from work, but I'm doing fine today.

"Oh, welcome back"

"Buru, ru"

…………

Sheila and Jericho greeted each other with words, but Lecan is silent.

"This fruit is souvenir for Jericho. This smell bag is for Sheila. This dried meat is souvenir for Lecan."

"Oh, hey, thanks."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

…………

Exactly. Lekan couldn't be unresponsive this time either, but bowed his head and expressed his gratitude.

"Well! Looks like you've come to the right place. Master Lecan, look at the magic."

"It's just not good. I'm just leaving."

"Huh? Just for a little while."

Eventually, in Sheila's arbitration, I was to see Edda's "Light" for a while.

Fast activation and good sizing. It activates properly even about five steps away.

"That's good."

"Hehe. I thought so?"

"Where did you practice"

"What?"

"Without practicing, there's no way I can improve so much. I would have practiced somewhere."

"No, the..., I don't know..."

Say it.

"No, that's why I left town on request. I was wondering if it would be okay if I were out of town. But it's okay. Because I practiced hiding so they wouldn't notice."

Probably noticed by those who were with him, Lekan thought.

"Fine. Fine." Lighting "is a treasured magic that can be used by any wizard. I was going to give you permission to use it in public when I could. But, Edda. Some magic can happen to go to hell if they find out it can be used. In the future, you should never use unauthorized magic outside this house."

"Wow... ok... ok"

"Lekan, tell Eda about the fire."

Lekan showed a sample and explained something like the activated one with his mouth.

"Yeah, okay, okay. I'll try. Ignition!"

On the first challenge, the dead leaves burned.

"Yay, I did. I did it!

Then a while later, Lekan began to follow Edda's practice.

Sometimes the dead leaves burned after casting a spell, and sometimes they didn't.

16

Poison dispensation progressed one after the other.

Edda's "Ignition" also improved.

But Lekan couldn't activate Sleep at all.

"Mm-hmm. No, no, no, no. You're not fit. When you can remember even one mental system, you can resist the magic of the mental system, so it's convenient."

Unfortunately, Lecan doesn't seem to remember the magic of the spiritual system. But Lecan has a ring that can resist abnormalities. Besides, it belongs to the original world, so it can't be appraised by the people of this world. Can be worn without hesitation.

In the evening it means watching Eda practice, and Lecan practice after the lunch break. So Edda doesn't know that Lecan's magical mastery hasn't progressed.

The day after he was declared unfit for mental magic, Lekan taught Fire Arrows.

Something that caught some fur on the wall pile is the target.

"This guy is very strong for flame-based attacks. Fire arrows make it safe to shoot as much as you want. Don't take it off target."

This magic seemed to go well with Lecan, and I was able to shoot him out with the size and speed I really wanted.

"Okay, that sounds good. Don't give me the power. This magic is just a passing point. I'll be right next."

This evening, Edda entered the practice of "drop-off". Lekan himself has already gone as far as "moving" and "floating", so he could afford to teach "sending".

On the ninth day after starting the poison preparations, the poison preparations were finished once. Some of the plantings took a long time to complete, so it was stored on the basement shelves.

"Well, come back tomorrow. By the way, how many green potions do you have?"

"I think it was fourteen"

"Okay, that's enough. Don't drink tonight."

Even on this day, Edda couldn't remember the "drop off".