"The workshop (here) might be where Angel wants it."

George, illuminated by the brilliance of the crystal, opens his hands and points to the workshop.

The metal apparatus there demonically reflects on the light of the crystal.

"But this is the workshop where George makes the Shining Sword (Arts)... and I don't think it's dark at all. There's a lot of light."

Darkness is suitable for the extraction of light accumulated by magic mirrors.

This place is full of pale light sources and does not apply to its conditions.

"That's right. But these crystals only react to me, don't they?

When George patted his right hand, the room, which had until earlier been overflowing with crystal light, was swallowed in the dark in an instant.

"This..."

"This kind of thing. Unless you activate" Treasure Crystals and Storytelling, "a decorative ability to wake up crystals, the kids here are making a big deal out of it. Wow."

"I see... this is a darkness out of the light. But this is George's workshop, right? I'm trying alchemy here..."

I can't ask for anything more from paying people than knowing that this is an important facility for George.

This is no different for an artisan than being his castle.

Can I use that as someone else...?

"I know, and no, you don't mind, do you?

"Really!?

"Yeah! Mochi no Ron "

Okama pleasantly agrees with a grin so as to dispel my concerns.

"George, there is!

I accidentally hold George's hand and shake it up and down with the boom.

After all, this guy is a good guy.

Now we may be able to extract the light absorbed by The Demonic Mirror.

"So, why don't we just do some alchemy?

"Fine. Wow. I'm an angel too, and I can't wait to see what I can do now."

For the sake of Okama, George knows how to explore the unknown.

No, because I'm an Okama, I'm probably a good friend of Alchemy because I have a free romantic concept that doesn't tie me to public reason.

"Well, let's go!

In a workshop where the light is closed, I take out the Demonic Mirror.

: materialize things without entities?

Don't get lost, Jesus!

What can you do, like materialize light?

: Slowly, flush the magic mirror to the side:

: Be careful that the extension rod (...) that appears does not collapse:

Read the assist log, I guess.

Even the gold stick will come out? Shake too fast to collapse?

"Sift... you shake"

I don't want to fail, so pay close attention and put your hand mirror firmly in place.

And carefully tried to swing to the side.

Moment after moment, I wondered if a glowing red (...) emerged from the mirror, crumbling like sand.

"Become!"

Gaze down at the flowing sand grains.

When it fell to the ground, it mysteriously disappeared without a trace.

... why.

You were too quick to shake!?

In a hurry, I stop my hand moving the magic mirror.

The red extension rod that was supposed to be produced stopped the collapse. but at the same time stopped appearing.

Failed, did you?

"Ha-ha..."

I can hear Okama exhaling behind his back. The breath was marked by surprise and tension over the sudden emission of light.

George (a friend) is watching over me while I breathe.

That sound brings me back to calm.

"Phew..."

That's right.

No logs of failure have flown yet.

That means we're in the middle of alchemy.

"From here..."

slower than earlier, slowly swinging the demon mirror to the side.

Its speed is no longer close to moving rather than swinging.

The arm holding the hand mirror is also puffy.

As my hand moves, the mirror moves to the right, and a stick extending 2 cm in all directions from the mirror forms a gnocchi, gnocchi and gnocchi and comes out.

Carefully, don't collapse.

I don't know how to describe it, but I could predict that the weight (...) of the extension stick coming out would determine the optimal speed of waving the hand mirror.

I finally got the stick out while I felt like I could handle it for sure.

: decaying red (lot scarlet) [extension rod] [small] could be generated;

I was brilliant and succeeded in removing the stick (...) in the Okama (...) workshop.

Zhu (Shiju) and the gold crossed each other. The stick was hot and emitted a dangerous glow.

I hold a golden stick of greed and blood in both hands and identify it with the ability "Appraisal Eye".

"Decaying Red (Lot Scarlet) [Extended Stick] [Small]"

[An extension stick concentrated by a demon mirror, with red in it to mark the end of the light. When synthesized with 'ink', it can be used as paint. In addition, it can still be treated as a metal that becomes the material of a weapon. Are the ingredients in this metal red blood blessings or red blood curses? It's in the hands of the craftsmen who create it]

Seriously.

No way metal, I built it.

You can paint it and easily paint it all over my color.

Is it also okay to trade at a high price as metal?

Details of what effect this extension stick has are unknown, but expectations just swell.

"Angel cum... that"

Soon George activated his decorative skills, and when he realized, the workshop was wrapped in crystal light, and Okama stared at the red extension stick I had in my hand.

"Looks like an extended stick"

"You say you've created metal, huh? You don't even have the skill of a blacksmith? Angel cucumber with no mining skills?

"Ugh, yeah. Well."

They can also be used as paint, though.

"In Clan Clan... I didn't become the first alchemist to produce metal in 'Tsukinothea'..."

"I don't know about that...... there could be others"

Perhaps with New Age Saint-Germain, the alchemist of divine wisdom, or Noah World, the alchemist of Genesis? Both are NPC characters though.

"No. Clan Clan's alchemy skills have allowed metal to be generated. I've never heard of it."

"That might be the case with mercenaries."

"What the hell is that..."

What do you mean? George erases the words that follow.

Okama who saw my expression and stopped asking any more questions.

Did you recall the words of the wise man, Mr. Mithola?

My position that I'm in a situation where I can't say anything else.

Since the content of this story is not directly related to Mr. Misora, there is no problem in saying it, but it also caught my mind for some reason to come up with a topic about the existence that should also be my goal.

I'll shut up. George's got thick lips.

"Fine. Wow. ♪ Originally, I revealed the workshop (here) to the angel cucumber with the intention (...), didn't I? All the angels have been showing off their alchemy before. Heh."

"Mmm. What the hell does that mean...?

I spit out the words George swallowed.

"My ooh, charm my decorative skills, a ge le, wow!

Decorative skills.

I was curious, but I never saw an Okama activate it.

Finally, the time has come to reveal the secret business of the hidden Okama?