Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

I had my son's medio on my lap, reading books and doing it.

"Look, Medio, when you make fine adjustments to witchcraft, you have to eventually think on a smaller scale than the Spirit. That is the smallest unit of the Spirit Body, the Spirit Body Child. Many magicians cannot understand spiritual bodies and can only handle magic by placing stereotyped magic formations. But you must learn. Look, Spirit Body Son, this guy, by normal means, can never be perceived by humans. However, various theories support the fact that it exists. The sorcerers of the past can't understand the changes in magic phenomena caused by this guy's influence and have developed a magic formation in total win. It's mainly because the magic formations have been sanctified by God's language, will, etc."

"Ah."

Medio speaks up.

I gently stroked Medio's blue hair and curled the next page.

"Gillemeim-style world for seeing the world of the Spirit Son in the human perceptual dimension, advocated by Gillemeim-style world Eleven Dimensional Conversion Ceremony is considered to be the closest to the truth of the world, but simplest, the theory that describes the world of the Spirit Son is the theory of everything points of the Johannan priest. This is technically wrong, but we can get a pseudo-simple understanding. In short, it's a theory that puts things together that it's convenient to look at like this. What you can't see is broken apart when you can't see, roughly and truthfully poked, something you dare to fall in love with and create. It is erroneous in a small world, but it can almost accurately represent the effect on the mega-world that causes magical phenomena. But in the magic ceremony of time, space, and gravity, this difference emerges as a clear contradiction. In short, infinite numbers and void numbers come out frequently and get messed up. It seems to me that these three contraindications, which were only allowed to God in Maharboism, were explored on the basis of the theory of the Johannan priesthood, resulting in a deadly contradiction for this discrepancy, a phenomenon that man should not reproduce in witchcraft. One of the grounds for this idea's spread in Maharboism coincides with the time when Cleric Johannan's theory crossed over to that country. Most of all, the advocate, Cleric Johannan, was aware of this error. Cleric Johannan's theory of the point of all things allegedly used this as an easy-to-understand law when teaching his men magic. In fact, Cleric Johannan was braiding a theory called nonexistent seven-dimensional S-shaped spiritual bodies, replacing the theory of the local field, which fills the shortcomings of this theory. This is about a fictional spiritual body child, brought up to fill the gap between a small world and a mega-world. So I don't know, technically it's better to call it a conversion formula. This spiritual body child, as having a terribly convenient nature..."

"Abel, please don't!

"Ugh!

Surprised by Meir's voice, I shook my shoulder.

"Chi, no, Meir, I just wanted to read you a picture book on Media!

"Sometimes a magic book with just illustrations isn't called a picture book!

Meir took the media from me and held it.

"It's okay, Medio. If you read that, it'll be Abel."

"... hey Meir, aren't you cold to me lately?

When I say it, Meir swells her cheeks a lot.

"Abel, I wouldn't listen to you if I told you. Meir, I've learned that you have to be a little harsh."

"Ugh..."

"Neither Medio nor Alma is a year old again. Do not fill your head with magic before you feel comfortable."

Meir's will is strong, we can't help it, let's just give up.

My parents were just telling me to stop.

I could be pulled away from my child as it is.

"Ahhh!"

Media was reaching out to me, no, to the book.

"Meh, Meh, and Medio want to learn!

"Coincidence!

Mere just gave it back.

Ugg......

"Master Abel, Master Abel!

I heard an odd noise from the outside.

Oh, is this voice a penrat?

"Come in, Grandpa Penn."

The door opens for a while.

"This stupid, awe-inspiring thing to say... Dear Abel, why did you do this to Ms Alta!

"Such a trick...?

Well, I don't know.

I haven't even spoken to Altamia in particular lately...

"Don't fall in love with me, Master Abel! Why did you try to shut down Ms Alta's Magiphone!

... Speaking of which, I was.

Since Meir's birth, the Magiphone calls about fifty times a day, so I didn't display any contact from Altamia last week.

"That's a refusal to call, to be exact. No, it was like harassment..."

Phage territory seems to be in trouble, and it's time to go for it.

... No, but I haven't been complained about since I played with Medio and Alma for a bit longer.

"... Dear Abel, now Ms Alta, you have quite a collection. You've signed a deal with the lords of several cities, the big merchants, about the Magiphone."

Penrat lurks his voice with his hand in front of his mouth, making a circle with his other hand with his thumb and index finger.

"Become, what! That guy, shut up and do that to me!

"Because it was totally rejected. Besides, for the past six months, Abel has had his hands full about your child and has been thrown round by Baron Lark for the treatment of that hand right."

"Was it..."

"Now Ms Alta has become the leading bourgeoisie in the kingdom of Dinrat with only her capital contribution. Ms Alta has also been told that she is ready to pay Mr. Abel the price he deserves. If he/she comes to Phage territory immediately, it is conditional."

Altamia, are you going to call me even if you want to?

... I told him that if this one calmed down, we would head to Phage territory once?

It's just that it's not such an easy distance to pick up.

I'm going to be leaving Mere, Media and Alma for a while.

I wish I had an easy way to get around, but Puppet Dragon Ketzalkoattle has been warned by scattered Peter not to fly.

Having a vehicle that allows an individual to fly seems pretty dangerous when it comes to getting big.

More people will be scared, and other countries will stimulate it, he said.

Peter tells me to meditate on my eyes for what I do inside, so please don't bring out excesses that are too influential.

While I was fully following Peter, I laughed in my heart, 'You idiot, you can't stop the world from changing when the Magiphone is out there', but I just have to take a carriage to Phage territory because of it.

"What will you do, Master Abel?

"... Altamia, you have enough money to sweep and throw away now, don't you?

"Yes, you're right"

... the orange witch, who is to be sealed in the tower, once again wondered what a remarkable thing to do.

"Okay, I'll talk to Meir, but I'll probably be on my way within. Before we do that, we need to get ready. Grandpa Penn, will you follow me!

"Of course, Master Abel! This foolish, honorable thing to do!

Penratt lowered his head deeply and then glanced up at me.

"... Dear Abel, why don't you lift Ms Alta's incoming rejection for a moment?

"You can't do that because it's depressing. Grandpa Penn, Altami... please sum up the message from Alta."

"I don't have a choice, then."