Reincarnation Band Magician

Girls all like desserts, and Xiangzi especially likes rum raisin flavor.

In Qing's spare time, he tries to study various magics applied to the kitchen. His finished products are now very good and are on par with those of ordinary restaurants.

Well-intentioned.

Fulilian held the ice bucket high, then opened it with reverence, took out a cup of ice cream from the ice, and handed the purple one to Xiangzi, who liked caramel flavor.

"Great..." ×2

The two of them narrowed their eyes and relaxed into a <('? ?`)> expression.

"The king is no better than that."

While enjoying it, hit the fish with ice cubes.

A wonderful summer afternoon.

……

"call--"

"Boom!"

A skinny man engaged in hand-to-hand combat with a large beast during a hot summer day.

This is Qing’s recent work.

"Amazing!"

The hunter who was leading the way exclaimed in amazement.

Qing used a randomly purchased iron sword to stab the beast's eyeball, ending the life of this pest that had run into the human settlement to feast.

Just enough to warm him up.

The weather now is so hot...

He used running water to clean his face, which was covered with dust and sweat, and his face returned to its usual handsome appearance.

"It's just in front, right?"

"That's right, adventurer. The horse that disappeared from our village had its hair found nearby."

This is the area close to the south of the central countries, with many rivers, ponds and lakes of all sizes.

Further south is a vast lake, famous for its numerous monsters. Therefore, it has not been developed, and merchants would rather take other waterways than approach it.

When passing by this village, Qing took on the task of "investigating the missing horses in the village". After fighting monsters all the way, he was finally about to find the real culprit.

……

"Thank you very much for your help! But can this magic book [Completely Separate the Yolk] really repay you?"

“It works very well for me and I’m very satisfied with it.”

Qing took the magic book from the village chief. This magic will greatly save him the time of beating eggs when making ice cream and mayonnaise.

There are many kinds of such magic, which existed at least three to five hundred years ago, before the establishment of the modern magic system. The structure of these old magics is so chaotic that it cannot be deconstructed.

A considerable number of them have modern alternatives, but there are also some that are relatively niche and no one has studied them specifically. Using modern magic to understand and construct them will actually consume more time and magic power.

It's like a pile of shitty code without comments. It works fine, but if you don't study it, you may spend a lot of effort to sort out the structure, and still not get the same results as the original.

Anyway, this type of magic was popular during the Unified Empire, and there are very few left in the world now... Although many people think it has no value, Qing thinks it is extremely useful.

Working hard and getting paid for it is a classic idea, and compared to ordinary money, something with such special meaning will certainly make people more motivated.

Of course, Qing has always been very serious about it.

During this period, it was a trip similar to the one Solitiel had taken, but the elven magician was much more reliable. He planned to take them to the southern border, which was more chaotic and they would often encounter demons.

The main purpose of this trip is to observe the battle between human magicians and demons.

In this era, any magical skills and theoretical advances will be applied to the battlefield in a short period of time.

This is something that Fulilian has understood for thousands of years.

She would go out like this every once in a while to observe the magic that humans were using in wars, so that this old antique wouldn't fall behind.

However, Nagasaki Kiyoshi would only say words like "old antique" in his heart, because if he said it out loud, Fulilian would take it very seriously.

She said that if it happened three times, he would see something horrible.

The current count is one.

Qing didn't want to know for the time being.

As for why he was the only one here, the answer was to gain experience. Fulilian thought he needed to accumulate experience as a warrior.

As a vanguard - he felt that he was a vanguard, the reactions and judgments required were beyond the comprehension of magicians, and he had to learn to fight alone.

Speaking of which, Qing is one of the few "brains" in melee combat. He has memorized information about most monsters, including their attack methods, hiding methods, vulnerable parts, etc. This knowledge can make up for some of his lack of experience.

Now is the time to deepen your understanding through practical application.

It makes my blood boil just thinking about it...

"It's too hot."

Qing picked up the still cool water bag, used magic to condense ice cubes again, and took a sip after it cooled down a little.

It is not suitable to drink a lot of ice water after intense exercise.

Qing has always paid great attention to health.

Millennium Magician: 92. Hot Season

"Faced with so many monsters, you charged in without hesitation. As a warrior, your first lesson is courage. I have nothing left to teach you. Next, learn momentum and perseverance through training."

A human with an old face, who seemed like a hermit, left with the help of a cane.

Seeing this scene, Xiangzi came over.

"Has Qing become familiar with people so quickly?"

Nagasaki Qing was just as confused as she was and shook his head. "I don't know when he appeared, but maybe he is indeed a master."

It feels like talking to an NPC in the plot.

They didn't care and waited for a while for Fulilian, who claimed to have been here before and was very familiar with it.

Qing was skeptical about this: Could it be some false information that is 100 years outdated?

"I remember there was a hotel here about a hundred years ago..."

"I knew it."

There was no surprise at all.

Asked someone.

There was only a ruin where the inn used to be, but there was no shortage of empty houses in this era. The three people who helped clear the surrounding monsters enjoyed the treatment of heroes.

The villagers had little to offer in return, but there was plenty of wine and food because the land was fertile enough.

Life wouldn't be difficult if there were no monsters threatening your life.

Qing did not go to help, considering it as part of the reward.

Receiving compensation, even if it is not equal, will give people the feeling of being in a transactional mood and will not cause pressure from accepting a gift unilaterally.

His personal opinion is that it is okay to be friendly, but there is no need to integrate too much with people, after all, there may not be a chance to see them again in the future.

However, when Xiangzi took out his clarinet and played children's songs for the children over there, Qing did not stop him. He would not hold others to his own standards.

"Qing, very experienced."

Fulilian was as calm as he was.

The little kid next to her came over and looked at her ears curiously.

The elf waved his hand, "Go, go."

"I'm not very good at dealing with this kind of excitement, and I'm a little scared."

Qing opened Fulilian's box and took out his ice cream.

The box wasn't insulated, and some of the ice had melted, and...

"You must have eaten it secretly." He looked at the elf.

She turned her face away.

＜('? ?`)＞

The surface part has disappeared, so it is unlikely to be Xiangzi, so the suspect has been confirmed.

"never mind."

Qing used magic to separate the top part, thought for a moment, stuffed it into his mouth, and handed the remaining portion to the children.

"Have a taste."

"what is this?"

"Made with milk and sugar."

"Delicious!"

"Go share it with your friends."

He smiled and sent the children away, then Qing grabbed the elf's ears with both hands and pinched them gently with his fingertips.

This ear is no different from a human ear, except that it is longer and more sensitive to cold and heat.

When the hand that had just touched the ice came up, Fulilian shivered and begged for mercy.

"I'm sorry, Qing, please forgive me... I ate too fast, and seeing Xiangzi still eating, I couldn't help but eat a little more..."

"Are you a child?"

Qing only let go after his hands were warmed by her ears.

In the summer, it's hot to stick to each other like this, and my hands feel like they are covered with her scent.

Fulilian picked up the cup and drank water with grievance.

After playing a few songs, Xiangzi came back and sat down triumphantly amid everyone's praises.

"How is it? I feel like my level has improved again."

Fulilian blinked her emerald eyes and said, "We just—"

"We just listened carefully. It's very good. Xiang's level is higher than mine. Next time we see Aite, I'll ask her for her evaluation."

Qing stroked his nails and nudged the elf with his leg under the table.

She didn't understand and stopped talking when she was interrupted.

……

The dinner was very local, and the good outweighed the bad. Because it was close to the lake, the fish was cooked very well, which made Qing very satisfied.

And after seeing how much Fulilian ate, she ate all the food that everyone brought to her enthusiastically without wasting any of it.

Thinking of this, Qing couldn't help but look up.

Fulilian dangled her slender legs on the upper bunk as she lit the magic lamp and began reading before bed.

It's so thin and small that you can't really tell.

However, the most satisfying thing...

Qing looked to the side and saw a blue-haired girl sleeping with a smile on her face. If it weren't for the smell lingering around her, it would be impossible to tell that she was drinking.

The house had been simply cleaned, and clean bedding was borrowed from the surrounding villagers, but the bed was an old-fashioned box bed with the baffle removed, making it a bunk bed.

Maybe he thought the girls would sleep together.

Fulilian went upstairs as soon as she came in because she didn't like the smell of alcohol.

Xiangzi was fascinated by the local specialty wine, and the villagers were curious about how much this elegant-looking girl could drink, so they had plenty of wine.

He drank a bucket in one breath.

She probably hadn't reached her limit yet, but she was just satisfied and enjoying the feeling - probably to the level of a normal person being tipsy.