
Although, there are still some problems left, such as the learning curve, the concentration required to set the parameters and the fact that the energy required is huge.
Of course, this is an extreme scenario.
However, it was easier and more efficient than elemental magic, and it was easy to understand that it was a form of magic that allowed anyone to control the rules of the world.
I'm sure it's obvious, but I don't intend to let it circulate outside.
This was simply an experiment to see how much use normal students without much knowledge could get out of it.
Basically, I want to test the ease of use.
<< As I thought, it was your intention all along. >>
For some reason, Ciel sounded a little arrogant.
By the way, there should be no doubt that I am the one who thought of this Anagram Magic.
However-it was, of course, Ciel, who developed it.
So he had predicted that I would try and test it somewhere, and he had predicted from day one that I would ask Marsha.
Of course I know! He seems to want to say it.
However, it was just a coincidence that I was thinking of doing this experiment.
It is necessary to adjust the fire while cooking. And when I wonder how I can do this, I think of Marsha.
Normally, I could easily control it with magic, but I couldn't because I was supposed to be an ordinary person. I cannot set my own fire.
Still, there was no way I would give up on delicious food. Marsha Talent.
In other words, I passed this magic on to Marsha so that she could cook food.
I think it would be bad to ask the instructor to do such a menial task. That's all it is.
yep, that's all for a delicious dinner!
Why do I care so much about food?
Well, think for a second.
Among the three things considered to be man's great needs, sleep, worldly desires, and eating, the only thing left is food.
Is it any wonder that I am so desperate?
I don't get "Beelzebuth' without reward.
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well, in any case, the experiment worked.
Marsha uses fire cards and water to control heat perfectly, as I requested.
"Mr William. This magic card is awesome!"
"Hmm .. indeed they …"
Marsha said happily, but the old William did not seem to share his enthusiasm.
He had been exposed to a form of magic that surpassed his comprehension, and he had too much trouble breathing to show excitement.
I feel a little sorry for him.
He sought my help, so I thought I might go and help him.
But food is more important now.
I pushed William's thoughts aside and began to do the finishing touches.
I remove the bones, boil the meat and vegetables, and add seasonings.
This was also achieved under the perfect management of Appraisal, and it was adapted to be the most delicious that might exist in circumstances.
I swapped places with Marsha and started working.
During this time, Marsha joined the teachers as they pierced the flesh and lined them up.
The firewood that George and the others collected in the morning was placed on a portable stove, and a grill was put on top.
The boiled meat was tender and the mysterious wild vegetable had an odor that was normally impossible.
So this decoction, to be honest, is the original one that finished ignoring the recipe, finished.
Be careful I taste it.
It was incredible, and would not be inferior to any dish made by Shuna.
"It was perfect . "
I said with great emotion.
I felt as if I had not eaten in a very long time, but it had only been three days.
But it hurts me so much.
I would never have expected my identity to be in danger of being exposed for not being able to eat, but luckily, everything turned out fine.
I won't make the same mistake next time.
After all, I just want to enjoy the perfection that is this stew.
Marsha seemed to want to feel it too, so I gave her a spoonful.
"So much son !! This is much better than stew at school and at home !!"
It is a good thing to be able to share your joy with others.
Marsha and I can forget the time itself as we rejoice over what we have achieved.
At the same time, it seemed like the other teachers who had helped out also wanted to taste it. But it meant nothing to us, because we had lost ourselves at the time.
So we didn't pay attention to them and eventually only they could taste them.
Finally, it's night.
George and the other members of the collecting team have returned, and we have more than enough firewood.
And as soon as the preparations were completed, the magic circle flashed, and the exploration team also returned.
And finally, it was the beginning of a long-awaited dinner.
High cheers sounded around us.
Some even cried loudly with emotion.
Some of the students walked up to me and said words of thanks.
I thought there might be some teachers as well, but I didn't think about it.
Magnus even said, "Hi Satoru, come and be my wife!" getting up, and I said, 'I'll hit you' and take the soup.
It was futile to let such an idiot eat it.
After that, I heard the words of apology in a sad voice, but I ignored them.
The stew that had been confiscated from Magnus was happily eaten by Mondo.
Also
"…It's good . "
Even Julius also came to eat the stew.
"Hmph, you should thank me."
I said arrogantly.
But despite my attitude, Julius just went silently and did not complain.
I thought it was an even more frightening reaction.
And so, the night of the third day ended in a very satisfying manner.
but the incident happened right after that.