Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

Episode 69

 

TL/ED: Garden

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“Amazing…….”

 

“I know! It's a very useful magic.
Powerful offensive magic is fine, but I think this kind of magic is the most valuable!”

 

Because lifestyle magic is linked to raising the standard of living of each person, Franphilia was also studying this.
She smiled happily when she saw that Ataru was more impressed than she had expected.

 

“No, that's true, of course, but ……
the chanting was more spectacular than I expected.”

 

But Ataru was surprised by another part of the process.
He thought the chanting would be similar to that of other types of magic.

 

“Oh there,……, actually the chanting is to create an image, so there are other chanting, but I'm not good at housework,……, so I use the same chanting as the purification of holy magic.
It's …….”

 

Franphilia's face reddened from embarrassment when she was pointed out, and she answered in a whisper.
She seemed to feel ashamed of exposing her shortcomings, perhaps because she usually tries to behave with elegance and intelligence as a guild master.[1]

 

“I see, so if you can visualize it, you don't necessarily have to use a whole chant?”

 

“Well, yes, but if it is a powerful spell, the chanting itself can have an effect on the power of the spell, so it may be better to use the appropriate chanting.”

 

Because all this information was new to him, Ataru was listening intently.
Thanks to this, the redness in her cheeks has completely disappeared, and Franphilia is adjusting the position of her glasses.

 

“Let's try it anyway, Ataru-san.”

 

Franphilia looked up and once again stained the cloth properly before placing it on the table.

 

“I understand.
It's the image that's important.
……”

 

Ataru closed his eyes gently and began to build up an image in his brain.
It was not to clean the soiled cloth, but to gather the magic power flowing through his body into his palm.

 

Then, next, see how it is released from the palm and melts the dirt on the cloth and removes it.

 

“Remove the dirt, restore cleanliness! 【Clean】!”

 

Ataru opened his eyes and chanted a chant with his own arrangement, and then he decided on a magic name and activated it, and for a moment his palm emitted a strong white light.

 

They closed their eyes due to the unexpected brightness, and when they slowly opened their narrowed eyes, they saw the result of the magic they had activated.

 

“Thー This is amazing!”

 

When Franphilia saw this, she ran over to the table and was impressed by the result.

 

“What can I say, did I go a little overboard with this ……?”

 

The dirty cloth on the table had been neatly restored to its original appearance.
The soil stains had been lied about and the cloth was now completely clean.

 

“But it's amazing! I didn't expect it to work so well!”

 

The table on which the cloth was placed on.
It was a table that was bought at the same time when she bought the house, and it had been left outside most of the time.

 

But it had become so clean that you could have mistaken it for a new one.
The effect of Ataru's magic was even more widespread than expected.

 

“I'll have to adjust the power a bit, but it's definitely useful.
I think I could open a business with this.”

 

Although useful, these kinds of magic are not often used because magic is strongly perceived as something that wizards use for fighting.
In addition to that, it was inherently rare for someone like Ataru to make magic his own as easily as he did, and this was enhanced by the fact that usually even after many years of use, one could not use it.

 

“Hmm, it looks like it would be very profitable.
I really want you two to work hard as adventurers, though.”

 

Franphilia let out her true feelings as she smiled at Ataru's words.

 

“Ah, I don't know.
I'm not going to stop being an adventurer, but we have our own goals.
……”

 

The word “purpose” suddenly came out of his mouth, and Franphilia showed interest.

 

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“If you don't mind, may I ask what it is?”

 

Ataru opened his mouth, thinking that it would be okay to talk to the woman who had taken care of him so far.

 

“I want to be able to enjoy my life, and I don't have any particular goal in mind, but I want to take ……
Caro back to her hometown once.

 

Her home, although he didn't know the exact location, it was probably in the country of the beastmen.
Franphilia nodded in agreement with Ataru, who was watching Caro training with Sebeus in the distance with a calm expression.

 

“I see, so I guess the immediate goal is to head to the beastman territory,……, but it may be difficult to do so now.”

 

But Franphilia, with a clouded expression, concluded that based on the information she currently had.

 

“Is there a problem?”

 

Ataru tilted his head as he looked from Caro back to Franphilia.

 

“First of all, the first problem is the distance.
The Beastmen Country is quite far from here.
If you head east from this human territory, you will pass through the elf territory, and then through the giant territory, you will find the beastman territory.
Of course, it is possible to go around, but I think the shortest way is to go through each of those countries in turn.”

 

First, she explained the route to the beastman country.
That alone conveyed to him that it was a very long way.

 

“The second problem is that it's a bit tough to be a human being when going through those countries.
And since you have Caro-san as a slave, that will be looked upon harshly as well.
It's only the human race that uses ……
other races as slaves.”

 

Franphilia anticipates that the road will be tough.
Those who have known them know that Ataru treats Caro differently from normal slaves, but even so, there's no way that's going to work on someone they've never met before.

 

“I see.
It seems that the fact that Caro is a slave will be a problem when entering the beastman territory.
……
Perhaps it would be a good idea to release her from slavery.”

 

Ataru, who has heard the whole story, gives a soft look to Caro, who is in training again, and murmurs to her.

 

“I think it might be a good idea given the relationship between the two of you.”

 

Franphilia agreed with the idea, smiling softly as she looked at Caro as well.

 

“I'm going to continue my magic training here for a while, and I'll talk to Caro about it as well.
I think for now we're just going to be doing what we're asked to do.
Working with a purpose is important after all.”

 

Ataru, who looked away from Caro with an expression on his face as if he was looking at something distant, said these words to himself, who could not see the purpose.

 

“……
Ataru-san?”

 

Flamphilia wondered about this and called out to him, but Ataru just shook his head without effort.

 

“Well, let's practice some magic, then.
What other magic is there?”

 

Ataru's lonely expression from earlier changed completely, and he forcibly switched the topic and returned to talking about magic.

 

“Oh, yes, you are right.
This is something that can be used in combat, but there is also a magic that can increase your physical abilities.
This is just what it sounds like, but it can make you move faster or make you stronger.
However, it is quite difficult to use it because it is vague in terms of increasing physical abilities.
I can't even handle it myself.
……”

 

Franphilia smiled, feeling bad that she herself, who was explaining the magic, could not use it well.

 

“I see.
So, what exactly is the chant?”

 

The book Ataru had read yesterday had given him the impression that it was useful in everyday life, and the idea that it could be applied to fighting was fascinating.