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'Hey, what are you doing, brother ......?'

I was about to head aft with my fishing gear on my back again.

Snow is with us, so maybe he's planning to get fancy with some early morning fishing.

These guys are .......

They are really enjoying their everyday life. ......

...... I got a little sand from the sand.

What, why the sand?

'It's just to practice bringing out the power of Rowen's sword. I haven't used it to its full potential yet.

'Heh, sounds interesting. Let's have a look at ...... sister Snow.

The Reaper tugs on the hem of Snow's clothes to stop her.

'The Sword of Rowen ....... Then you might be a bit interested in .......

Snow puts down his fishing gear and starts to look at it.

'Don't interrupt me ......?'

I spread the sand I picked up on the deck and hold the 'Aleis Family's Treasure Sword Lowen' in both hands.

Then I close my eyes and focus all my attention on the sword.

However, all that flows into my head is 'Sword Art'. After and after that, it's 'swordsmanship' all the way through.

Smiling at my best friend's s*xuality (saga), I ask for something else in my mind.

With the magic of my body clothed in my sword, I think about the magic of a new attribute.

I've finished creating the image.

The basic magic of the earth attribute, 'Earth', is the magic that controls the earth. It's the magic that controls the earth.

The sword lets out a little bit of dissatisfaction.

''-- Earth magic 'Earth'.

Slowly, he traces the sand with the ”Treasured Sword of the House of Alais, Rowen”.

Then, like iron sand that sticks to a magnet, the sand begins to crawl across the sword.

Then, like a living thing, the sand begins to dance. Like a fish resisting the backwash, the lump of sand rises into the air.

It's not dimensional magic or freezing magic. It was an earth attribute magic that should not be able to be used by me.

''Ku, ugh!''

However, the magic that is taken with it is tremendous.

The sensation of being forced to use something that cannot be used by nature makes my body scream.

Most of all, it's probably because I haven't received the sword's consent.

''Rowen, please help me: ......

Following his intuition, he activates the skill 'Sensation'.

A new wave of power that grasps reason is added to the wave of earth attribute magic. My forelock floats and the two waves of power blend together. I felt an illusion that my consciousness was being sucked into the sword.

I thought I heard a voice from inside the sword. 'I'm not very good at it either.'

I have a vision of a young man with red-copper hair who puffs out his cheeks a bit.

I give the young man a sly grin.

-- ”It can't be helped.

With that voice, the world changes for the last time.

A tiny grain of sand dances above the deck of the Living Dead.

My magic power standing in the center of it reverses.

”--Crystal magic 'quartz'--

The magical power of dimensional magic that overflows from me is transformed through the Treasured Sword of the Aleiss Family, Rowen. It becomes the magic power to steal the logic of the earth that controls the crystal and erodes the dancing grains of sand.

He obtains a part of the power to steal the logic of the world.

The sand is transformed into crystal.

No, it's not just about the crystal. A simple stone can be transformed into jewelry, sand into gold, and all sorts of minerals. It's all up to me.

As soon as I end the magic, the sand that has been hovering in the air falls to the deck.

A river of glowing gems was born there.

''Oh, oh!　I'm glittering!　These are all jewels!

The Reaper was excited to pick up the changed sand and stones.

But it was Snow who was even more excited.

'Just sand turned into jewelry ......?　Could this be alchemy?　Great, that's what Kanami and Rowen Ares is all about. With these powers, they're invincible. We don't have to worry about money. We can live a life of infinite self-degradation for the rest of our lives!

Hey, wait.

He glares at Snow, who looks like he's about to make a little leap.

'Hey, I didn't say anything Yo ......?'

Snow, overjoyed by the snobbishness of the idea, looks away and takes the gems in his hands.

They start playing with the shining sand on the deck as if they were playing in the sand.

But I know what Snow wants to say.

He picks up one gemstone and observes it.

It is fixed as a completely separate mineral.

It's a foul ability, even if the value of gems in this world is low. If I spent all my time on smelting alone, I could easily cause the market to collapse in price.

Depending on the minerals I change, it could even affect the entire price of the country. Depending on how it's used, it's magic that could be a strategic offensive tool.

As soon as the finances of this ship become national level, so does the uncertainty.

It's this much power just because the guardian (guardian) magic stone and the user have a slight affinity (synchronized) with it.

Then it's safe to assume that Maria and Palinclone, under the same conditions, can do the same thing.

It means that both of them have enough power individually to tip the world's economy.

The enemy we are about to fight and the ally we are about to ask for help from.

Feeling the immensity of this, I shudder.

But, brother. What are we going to do with all these cups of crystal and gold?

Tired of playing in the sand, the Reaper asks me.

'Yeah, yeah ....... We can't handle all this stuff on our own. So we're going to go talk to him. You guys coming?

It's beyond our control.

Even if we took it to the redemption office, we wouldn't be able to redeem it for our personal contracts.

Well, does that mean we're going to the Confederacy?

Yeah.

The Connection gives us a direct line to the Allies. We can get back to it if we want to.

I don't want to go to the Walkers' house that close to ......

Snow shook his head, his eyes swimming. He doesn't want to go all the way back to Lauravia, even though he's enjoying his freedom.

The Reaper pats Snow's trembling head and holds his fishing tackle in his hand.

We're fishing,” he said. We're fishing,” he said. ”We're not done fishing with your sister yet!

Apparently, the Reapers are staying because they care about Snow. You'd really like to see what's going on with the Confederacy, but you're a gentle boy.

”Yeah. Well, I'll be quick to go off then.

I reinsert all the sand on deck into my 'possessions' and I chant my magic.

”-Magic 'Connection'.

Change the destination to be connected depending on the image.

The counterpart is not the labyrinth, but the Epic Seeker's headquarters.

A light purple door is created that destroys the concept of distance.

The Guardian's (Guardian) magical stone is foul, but I walk through the door, thinking that I am mostly a guardian.