Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

177 176. Special Classes For Magic Conductors

In front of ourselves, who are unable to move, Osvaldo puts two horns in his bracelet.

Applying the powder of the horn of a unicorn from above it turned back the fixing magic.

After confirming the fixation, place a basilisk golden nail on its hand.

As she sees it, Darya remembers.

In my previous life, I was reading stories of fantasy descent, and I thought Cocatrice and Basilisk seemed similar.

In this world, Cocatris was close to the image of his previous life, but the basilisk is a little different.

The basilisk of this world is a demon with four thick legs with sharp kicking claws on his big black snake-like body.

The urchin is stiff, and from its kicking nails, he says, it can produce a fierce poison that will kill people in a short amount of time.

Characteristic is a golden chicken crown (or something like that) above the head, like a crown.

Although it is a rare demon, he was also taught by the college to flee as soon as he saw it.

"From now on, I will grant you a basilisk claw"

Osvaldo puts a red ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

I thought it was Basilisk's defense against the fierce poison, but this is the first time that it's called a red ring.

If you look closely, there was a flaming light circulating around the surface layer of that ring.

"Doctor, is that ring a response to poison?

"No, if it's a basilisk poison, I'll make it with the bracelet I usually wear. My magic isn't enough to finish, so I'll do a bottom finish with this ring. Now, the finish is a few minutes, but don't ever speak up because it's distracting."

When they agreed and nodded, Osvaldo told him with a serious look (kao).

"It's a special class. Take a good look."

Above its right palm, the claws of the basilisk were enveloped with white magic like a cloth.

Beyond the magic of watering down a thin cloth, the golden claws chirp.

After that lasted a while, the white magic turned golden and the nails disappeared without a trace.

Perhaps' magic melt ', magic pressured the basilisk nails, and then melted them.

I hear the way to apply pressure is if you take one wrong step, your palms will be rattled or flying - such a granting.

This is the first time Darya has actually seen it.

Osvaldo stretches out his index finger and changes it to gently grip the golden magic with his other fingers.

Mithrill of the bracelet held with his left hand, on the silver with its bluish, from his right finger, about a single hair's magic stretched loosely.

It's like gold thread. When you spin the bracelet, it splits into two parts. In the next spin it increases to four, then to eight.

The fineness is all uniform and looks like a very polite yarn roll.

This is the most delicate treatment of magic, and I've never seen a grant.

Both Daria and Tobias, breathed and saw.

"... Huh?

Poop, something spills out of Osvaldo's hands.

The drop fell to the floor and spread small and red.

Fingers cut, or palms flat, the magic of gold still remains more than half.

I thought of the reason I was told never to speak up, and I was worried.

How many more, the magic of gold uniform as a ribbon, wrap around the bracelet.

If it is a yarn or ribbon, it is likely to be thick, but it does not increase any thickness and there is no slight discrepancy.

Just like a roll of gold ribbon, glows over your bracelet.

As the magic winds, only the glow and depth of gold increases.

But from the right hand sending the magic, red blood began to flow off leaving a thin vertical line.

The smell of iron rust rises thinly. Probably more scratches or spreading.

Still, Osvaldo didn't put any pain on his face.

However, from that temple, every once in a while, sweat spills and flows to the neck muscle.

Suppress the desire to stop, just hope it ends as soon as possible.

Darya, if she noticed, was forming into a form of prayer with her hands tight.

When all the magic of gold moves, Osvaldo holds back his bracelet with both hands.

When it was finished or seemed so, the red translucent magic wrapped the bracelet.

I didn't feel any temperature, but it also looked like I was baking with that red magic.

"Flammable fixation"

Red magic responded to the short spoken voice.

When the magic let the deep red light shine loosely, it narrowed to squeeze itself, burning a line of gold.

Finished with a blue silver bracelet with a creased gold line.

Osvaldo grabs his bracelet with his left hand and confirms it, placing it gently on the demon seal plate.

From his right fingertip, the unstoppable blood began to fall to the floor.

"Doctor, have a potion!

"You don't have to worry about it. A piece of skin."

Osvaldo drinks up the rest when he gets half of the potion he receives.

I said as I toweled my right hand and wiped the blood off my fingers.

"Try it"

With a dirt demon stone in his hand, Darya holds a bracelet.

When he shed his magic with a slightly trembling hand, he disappeared into his bracelet.

Just quietly, the silver of the inner Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) glowed.

"Success, right...?

"Yeah, it's a success."

"Great......!

Osvaldo continued with a cool face as they both burst tired.

"Flammable settling takes about thirty minutes to calm down. Let's review the class in the meantime. Darya, have you figured out the magic movement on your right hand?

"Huh? Oh, the... it was round, right?

I was desperate to see it, but I don't remember my worries standing first. Naturally, I can't answer much.

"Darya should sharpen her calm and observation a little more. Mr. Orlando, do you understand?

"Uh... it looked like the right hand magic was spinning around to the right, pretty fast"

Tobias was able to observe it properly, even in that state. A little regrettable.

"Correct. The magic of basilisk nails must be rotated at high speeds to prevent clotting and diffusion. I wish I could float it off my palms and rotate it, but this happened because my magic isn't enough."

Tobias asks Osvaldo, who threw his gaze at the bloody towel.

"Even with as much magic as Chairman Zola, is it not enough?

"They seem misguided, but there's no magic difference between you and me. The point is how to use it. If it's not enough, it's a lot to make up for with a magic guide… oh, you've used it up"

From that fingertip, the ring broke in two and fell. Dark red disappears completely, just like black and rusty metal.

"Doctor, the ring..."

"I don't care. Because it is disposable. I'll buy it again in time."

That's what I was told, but I don't think I let them use anything expensive.

I just want to talk to Wolfe and Ivano and think of something to thank them for besides scorpio.

"I wanted the flammable magic of the finish, so I used it for retention. Soil magic and fire magic go well together to make it strong. Think of it as something similar to baking into a pottery."

In retrospect of such a delicate and brilliant grant, I have doubts.

Will basilisk claws and inflammatory magic not cause a magic antagonism?

"Doctor, will the magic of basilisk and the magic of that ring not collide?

"Like flammable fixation, there are combinations that do not cause magic antagonism. As for magic compatibility, the magician specializes in it, so you're going to study there, too. I'm still short, too."

"... Zola chairman and lacking..."

Tobias snapped blurry, but I'd say so myself.

The age difference between Darya and Osvaldo is about thirty years. There is also a considerable difference in arms as a magic conductor.

Even before so many teachers, the magician's staircase seems to be still far ahead.

"Can I tell you the most unmistakable way to become a well-armed magician?

To Osvaldo's inquiry, the two who were farsighted nodded at the same time.

"It's about learning and living longer."