Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Magic Tower (2)

Swaaaaa.

Amelia operated the magic tool that plays the role of a shower together with the slime and washed the body.

“Huu...”

A magic tool that can even adjust the water temperature.

Washing the body setting with warm water seemed the fatigue piled from moving releases a bit.

‘For a month ahead... have to stay at the Magic Tower? By any chance if all other mages talk a lot like Gracie what to do?’

If suddenly barging in and explaining about magic or something seemed energy would be sucked enormously.

Moreover self has the slime.

Since an extremely rare and smart slime wouldn’t attract the mages’ interest even more?

“Haa.”

Poyong!

When Amelia exhaled a sigh.

The slime went up on her shoulder.

“Sorry. Will wash you too, Buduri.”

Amelia held the shower and sprayed at the slime that went up on the shoulder.

Burrurrur!

‘Warm!’

The shower’s water temperature was just good for the slime too.

Amelia who finished the shower tried to turn off the magic tool.

‘I will do!’

Pyong!

Then the slime took out tentacles and increased the length and stretched toward the magic tool’s operation button.

“You trying to turn off?”

‘Seems got fun in touching magic tools.’

A smile naturally formed on Amelia’s mouth at the appearance like the church’s children rejoicing playing with a new toy.

“Then will you turn off, Buduri?”

‘Yeah!’

The slime moved the tentacles and turned off the magic tool.

Burrurrur!

The slime rejoiced at the fact itself of being able to operate the magic tool as own will.

While the slime was rejoicing.

The viewers did not feel particular impression at the fact of operating magic tools if not new magic tools.

[Noblesse Fire]▶Squishy guy rejoices at everything trivial.

[Gothic Luxury Bone]▶Hehehe, heartwarming and good? Well, hard to tell a loser dragon lacking sensitivity to feel.

[Noblesse Fire]▶This kid trying to pick a fight again damn.

▶But sleeping like this? No mukbang?

▶If came to a new area have to film new mukbang!

▶But seems will sleep first saying human tired?

▶Tsk tsk tsk sensitive.

▶Sensitive damn lmao

After washing the body all, Amelia immediately tried to hug the slime and enter her room.

“Amelia, not eating the meal?”

“Tired so no thought of eating. Just want to sleep a bit.”

“I see, sleep well. Ah, I laid the attachment blanket on the bed in advance.”

“...Thank you.”

“So please give Buduri here.”

“Yes? Buduri will sleep together with me...”

“Hahaha! No way Buduri who exercises together with me has trash stamina like Amelia!”

“Tr, trash stamina...”

“Haven’t even done today’s training yet. So please give here.”

Amelia hugged the slime in own arms as if protecting.

“Buduri also needs rest! Not all good just training ignorantly every day!”

“Of course training unconditionally is not good for the body! I am doing systematically so okay!”

Paulen revealed teeth and said.

“Come here, Buduri! After training let’s stroll sightseeing the Magic Tower!”

‘Stroll!’

Pyong!

“Wa, wait a moment Buduri! Ah!”

The slime took out tentacles and escaped from Amelia’s arms and approached beside Paulen.

Poyong!

“How can this be!”

Amelia opened the mouth wide and made a despairing expression.

▶lmao Squishy got stolen.

▶Ack lmao rather than honey sleep new content sightseeing lmao

▶Seeing NTR even here lmao

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Gracie who finished the guidance to Amelia and Paulen, and the slime returned and was reporting at the Magic Tower.

Even if reporting nothing particular.

Just guided to the villa and finished the explanation about the magic tools inside the villa.

And the level that the saintess is taking a slightly peculiar slime.

“Yes. Understood. Worked hard, Gracie. Withdraw now.”

“Yes, Magic Tower lord.”

Gracie bowed the head to the elderly with a long beard whose head is bald bald the current Magic Tower lord Brooks Besilja and headed to her house.

The moment opening the door with a creak and entering, what greeted Gracie was the magic tool collection she gathered.

“Were well!”

Greeting the magic tools with a smile Gracie started the inspection of the magic tools as usual.

“Our pretty ones... big sister will look cleanly~ hehe. Hi. Hihihi.”

Gracie Frail.

She was the mage possessing the most magic tools in the Magic Tower and was called by the derogatory name of magic tool dependence patient from other mages.

However, Gracie actually did not get angry or feel humiliation even hearing such words.

‘If dislike they should buy magic tools themselves! Getting angry one by one at the trivial howls of guys with no money is strange?’

The celestial law mage, Bentus Frail’s descendant.

Precisely Bentus Frail’s cousin older sister’s granddaughter was exactly Gracie Frail.

The news that Bentus Frail suffered a magic accident became a big issue even in the Magic Tower.

To think that hero dies due to an accident.

However, that did not mean there were ones who have large doubts.

“As expected even that hero cannot help magic accidents.”

Because magic accidents in the Magic Tower were frequent to the extent natural to happen!

To the extent the mage’s 1st rank cause of death is not dying while requesting but dying due to accident while magic research or experiment.

Bentus Frail’s possessed property was of course his bereaved family.

Inherited to the relatives.

However, even if relatives the only relative remaining to Bentus Frail was only the cousin older sister.

Therefore, the property went over to the relative.

Bentus Frail’s property who built fame as a hero was considerable, and regularly the Magic Tower gave consolation support money commemorating the hero.

Bentus Frail’s cousin older sister who is Gracie’s grandmother who suddenly received a large sum thought.

‘Particularly... no need to research magic hard?’

She was also a mage with her own research passion.

Even if another mage died due to a magic accident the passion did not wither.

But, not a complete stranger but the fact that a relative who got along well suffered a magic accident could not help but come largely mentally.

That too her cousin younger brother who shakes that fame.

Even more if the magic accident Bentus Frail experienced.

Even a great hero who accumulated achievements suffers an accident then if oneself with less skill than that?

Wouldn’t the probability of a magic accident happening be higher?

With such thoughts she took hands off magic research and lived a peaceful life with the remaining inheritance and support money and married an ordinary man not a mage and had children.

And the thoughts she had were injected as is into child education.

No need to become a great mage.

Anyway we have a lot of money.

Do safe work not dangerous.

However, no matter how much such education the spirit would not continue generation after generation.

The case where that spirit did not continue was exactly Gracie Frail.

Gracie Frail the celestial law mage.

The hero who is her grandmother’s cousin younger brother, and defeated the black dragon the calamity.

She was longing for Bentus Frail and wanted to become an excellent mage like him.

Of course at first the family opposed her declaration of becoming a mage, but her grandmother who knows the passion as a mage accepted her will first.

Of course hanging conditions.

-Must not do dangerous magic experiments.

-Yes!

According to grandmother’s teaching Gracie had no thought of doing dangerous magic experiments.

However, a situation Gracie could not even think of happened.

That was exactly that Gracie’s magical talent was very ordinary.

Not to the extent of becoming a dropout.

But that did not mean excellent to the extent of calling elite.

Possessed a very ordinary level of magic power amount and magic understanding and magic operation skill.

If a mage from another family, or a mage of commoner origin no particular problem.

However, her family is Frail.

Born with the same bloodline as that famous great hero.

Moreover the parents were not even becoming mages and doing ordinary work.

Most mages thought that a child rich in magic talent was born again in the Frail family at Gracie Frail’s appearance and entered the Magic Tower.

Naturally attention could not help but be drawn.

And most of the mages who saw her talent arbitrarily expected and were disappointed, or sneered.

Gracie Frail disliked such reactions to the extent of being sick of them.

Because she was also confident that the proud Bentus Frail’s blood is flowing inside me!

Her spirit was tougher than thought.

Gracie did not blame own lack of talent and explored how to make the insides of the guys who sneered at herself and arbitrarily expected and were disappointed overturn.

And that answer was exactly magic tools.

Own talent lacking?

Supplement with tools.

If magic power lacking external magic power storage magic tool.

If power lacking power reinforcement magic tool.

If operating several magic tools becomes difficult a magic tool that assists that.

Of course gathering such magic tools was not an easy thing.

There are many shops dealing with magic tools in the Magic Tower.

But most are magic tools of the level that help daily life.

Unlike magic tools that just inject simple formulas magic tools that help actually using magic need complex formulas and the skill of injecting those formulas so the price went that much.

However, the Frail family had inheritance and support money enough to supplement that.

Receiving the assistance of numerous magic tools Gracie came to have power that can compete even with talented mages called elite in the Magic Tower.

They look down on Gracie as a magic tool dependence patient who depends only on magic tools.

But actually when competing skill through sparring Gracie had won.

Gracie was extremely satisfied that the faces of those who arbitrarily sneered and were disappointed at herself distorted.

Of course not that magic tool collection was smooth from the beginning.

At first there was the family’s opposition.

What doing buying so many magic tools?

Okay to spend so much of the family’s money?

Also received interrogation.

“If I don’t even leave results our family support money seems to get cut!”

Actually even if the great hero’s bloodline words were coming out whether okay to continue sending support money to a family leaving no results as a mage.

“The support money...!”

“Gets cut...!”

Even if finding ordinary work and no hindrance to eating and living could not just watch the continuously incoming money disappearing.

Around when resolving the family’s opposition there was also a time of being called directly by the Magic Tower lord.

At the time Gracie was extremely tense whether would get scolded by the Magic Tower lord.

Anxiety of whether would show the so-called natural mage old-fashioned appearance arose.

What? Becoming strong with magic tools? Eit! Cannot acknowledge such a mage! You are expelled!

Whether would hear.

But differently from Gracie’s expectation the Magic Tower lord.

Brooks Besilja’s reaction was positive.

“Yes, wanting to become strong with magic tools? Not becoming strong with purely own skill?”

“Yes, yes!”

“But your family... Bentus Frail became a great hero with purely own ability. Don’t you want to become so?”

“Well if I had such power would do so... I am really ordinary! Not a genius like Bentus-nim! Then no choice but to struggle even using magic tools! Th, think...”

“He, heheheheup. Yes yes! Thinking so! Good! Very good!”

“Yes?”

Brooks said to Gracie holding back laughter as much as possible as if seeing a very funny sight.

“By any chance if there is a magic tool you want come and say later, I will also help.”

“Th, thank you, Magic Tower lord!”

Bowing the head Gracie left the Magic Tower lord’s room.

Because Brooks Besilja’s large laughter was heard beyond the room at the time Gracie thought.

‘The Magic Tower lord was not a natural mage old-fashioned! A person with flexible thoughts!’

‘To think Bentus’s descendant was such a pathetic magic tool doping mage! Dying of laughter! Want to continue seeing that ridiculous sight!’

What thinking was completely different but even so the situation rolling well for Gracie was the same.