
Back at Zen at this time, he was still sitting quietly leaning his shoulders on the side of the wall, with both eyes closed, indicating that this one teenager calmed himself to achieve a calm, calm, and calm, to the side of the wall, in the right situation to do. He does not want to do troublesome things, let alone all this, but rice has become porridge–ia will live even though it is said to be troublesome, can not be denied. Regarding the sequence of the seventh number also from earlier continued to walk, leaving four people in the room, Zen as the last person can only wait, that is a fairly adaptive choice.
Leknes was just silent as usual, about his turn, Zen also did not know to say. Zen's slightly peeked at the position of Leknes's hand, without Lekness realizing—Zen was curious as well. Lekness holds a card that contains the number five, two tier of the current Zen. Zen narrowed his eyes, seeing more clearly, Lekness who felt that something was strange, looking for—from the closure of his eyes at this time, looked at Zen whose gaze was directed at him.
Lifting one eyebrow, with the position he fixed–a little straightened his back. “Why look at me,” says Lekness in heart.
He was still fixed to look at Zen strange according to him, staring at the path of Zen's eyes at this time–down. As if knowing the meaning of Zen, he looked up his face down, making sure if the assumption occurred was true– stared at the grasp of his hand, which was still holding the card he had. Ah, he knows now.
“What you see,” says Lekness leads to Zen.
Zen seemed to wake up, his eyes perfectly rounded– turned his face to the side, to avoid the sharp contact of this pasta-haired woman. “I don't see at all,” Zen said inwardly over and over again.
It was as if there was a bright spot for Zen himself, a projection board like before, suddenly appeared at the center of the room, just not far in front of them. Lekness who was still staring at Zen sharply, he turned on the projection board, written the number five, he knew his point. Instantly, he erected his body that had long sat speechless in this room, the magic portal was as usual created on the sidelines for a few seconds after the appearance of this projection board.
Zen stared once again, he saw the usual thing before, so no need to be surprised, except in the previous it–when it appeared at the beginning. It was not Zen's current gaze, he looked at Lekness's face which still implied a sharp gaze, he blatantly pointed out.
“What's my fault.??” inner Zen asked.
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Lekness walked on the stairs consisting of seven levels, holding on to the top. He was a little upset whether that was the cause, incomprehensible—still walking up, without anyone turning to look straight with a look of annoyance.
“I'll ask him after this!” said slowly.
When he arrived at the stage of this event, he was presented with a large number of participants. But it was an indication when he was in the middle of the stage, in front of him, there were nine people sitting in rows looking at him, and the person who surprised him the most was, Instructor Kesna, who was the one who was the one who was sitting in front of him, from earlier saw it as if judging–the figure he was proud of as this idol. Lekness was still staring, judging what was there, from the Head of the Academy in the middle and the edge of a person he knew very well and became the Master of this idol, Professor Vesta, and others, again, he did not know at all except Instructor Kesna, sitting at the very right corner.
However, he was quite aware that he was silent, his gaze focused on a pulpit that was not too high, unlike the usual pulpit shape, this seems to be made short enough to be aligned with the position of the person to use. Lekness, who knew what to do, stepped forward into the pulpit, taking out the parchment designed mechanism he made; he opened it slowly horizontallythese roll-tapped parchments.
He let it go, of course, he did not forget to mark the parchment he made with the sign of the Capastial Magic Rune. Slowly, a small rune shaped rune pattern that he had, suddenly appeared on the parchment of the design he made, directly also a projector on three sides showed, he said, some writing captions and design patterns that he compiled will be a mechanism, making all eyes fixed. Not even at all for nine people as interpreters that exist, he is quite nervous, especially Instructor Kesna saw it from earlier his feeling wanted to put himself in the hole.
“Alright, it's time,” he said slowly.
Lekness straightened his head with a face that was so exciting, in the middle of the spectacle. The rising audience stage, making it a central indication in the existing ramp. “This is my work I present,” he said loudly.
Many cases of the responses of many people, including the participants themselves, all seemed to be the focus of seeing from all the calculations he made in terms of form and system, his thinking. It was also not missed by the direction of the gazes of the appraisers who were in front of this.
“Do you understand the plan.”
“Well, I understand but can't break a design this complex, as if we can duplicate the one.”
“Try you guys see the plan, I was surprised to see the complexity of such a mechanism, what it is that he made.” Show someone.
“I as Blacksmith, it is foolish to assume that young people cannot surpass us - we are this age,” one more reply.
“I am new too, and today I am enlightened, that there are still people above us.”
“Is there a girl who makes it.”
“Maybe.”
The noise of the audience made everyone cheer for everything, but all of it came to a halt as the sound of Lekness echoed. “This is what I call ‘Bom Steam,’ one of the works of the mechanism that I am currently making. And here's the prototype.” Shows a large circle, which is a handful of Lekness's hand but not enough to be adjusted to the grip of his right hand at this time.
“What inspired you like this,” said Uncle Gazel.
“Well, I was honestly inspired by my own type of Compement, a form of strength from heating.”
“Actually if we examine further, a heating of the liquid form will cause a thing called steam, steaming steam will just disappear, the assumption of many people like that. I do not think the same, although the level that is created is only limited from the benchmark we assume.” Lekness. ”My assumption is that, if I detail, a liquid object that is simmered in the form of a conductor when it releases the same energy in a closed state, produces the same thing as well, but different from the process I call energy conversion.
He leisurely walked vertically forward, and seemed to leisurely enjoy. “And basically steam is a form of the final process of water and also fire if put together. This is the shape of a liquid conducting object, and as long as I study and observe myself, the vapor itself could be the material of a form of energy that accidentally, in an explosion, if anyone is the intermediary. It was not overlooked from how it happened too, and, this is where the form of the mechanism that I made myself,” he explained.
“I need two basic beleemaning cores are water type cores and also fire type cores on existing beats, but the equilibrium is as well. The two types will be opposite each other, the water type core is 60% composition and the fire type core will be 40% composition, It has become a balance when react”
“And we on know, if the core itself is useful for circulating an incoming [Where], I use [Mana] as the activation process, and it is more likely, it is, activated anytime and anywhere, except, the distance is not up to 5 km.
The explanation still continues, the participants were very amazed by the thought of this pasta-haired teenage girl. He explained very detailed, to make them quite understanding, and there are still many questions that should be asked from many people who are there, and it was all no exception for the female classmates at this time, still staring in awe at the figure of Lekness in front of them.
“Kak Lekness is indeed very great, I am very amazed.”
“That's how he is Anastasya, I am also amazed by him.”
“So this is well, which he has been working on all this time, it looks like his hard work will bear fruit on its own.”
“A-I am also the same as you.”
“You... what the same, do-don't.. you..” Seen Cintia seduces Rena who is currently shy to admit, it can be said if Rena does not support Lekness fully, but he put it on someone as well.
“A-I'm not really!”
“Hehe joked kok,” said Cintia who entertained.
Guinevere could only shake his head, he already knew Rena's extremely timid attitude, but her shy attitude also makes her sweet in the eyes of others– so as if declaring Rena herself a person to be protected, like an object that is easily brittle, so as to, be extra careful when touching or holding.
As a theme, they can not help but be proud of the achievements achieved by one of his friends– characteristics of friendship that is very rarely seen. Moreover, they also help Lekness, prepare everything without exception, although Lekness performance is still the dominating of them all–they are really happy to help.
“He is very talented, I have never seen a Lekness side like this,” said Lusi.
“He did hide, and only this time did he bring out that hidden ability,” replied Guinevere.
Lekness was not a flashy person and also dominated within the Golden Egg class, making him difficult to understand, no! but all teenagers of the Golden Egg are difficult to understand; both in terms of lessons and practices given, and Lekness is also not a cheerful person in the eyes of the other–of course it will not make them so as to understand the true nature of him at all whether it is satisfaction or inherent weakness. But in fact, understanding each other is impossible, differences in ego and interests of each, let alone maintaining an opinion, for a principled person.
Turning on the right corner of the participants' seats, sitting lined up with the men of this Zen friend. Ernest, Hendrick, Lumire, Near, Leonhart, Morlex, Erwin, and Gaznel, watching carefully, the pasta-haired woman who was the center of that indication on the stage he stood up, they were not expecting either, if there is such a side of Lekness, as if it cannot be said and assume that this is not the Lekness they have seen so far. Uniquely, they also never realized that the pasta-haired woman would follow suit, and when in the Anion Library itself, they all assumed that Lekness just spoke, just like that, flexible without based truth, and it was matched against no domination shown by this woman in the incident class in the Anatia Instructor lesson.
“Do you understand Ernest, you are an expert in this,” said Hendrick and became the attention of this male classmate.
“I quite understand, this is indeed a reaction that is said to be very complicated to cause, in contraction,” replied Ernest holding his chin as if thinking.
“And if seen from the explanation he gave, it could have defeated the explosive power of the Chemical Weapons I made.”
“Is that so?” Hendrick.
“Hmmm, it could be so.”
“I don't understand at all,” Morlex said.
“Better, we pay attention again not.” This time Near said that he was silent.
“... I want to hurry up, this turn is over.”
“Why? You envy well Lumire,” said Erwin.
“Not at all!” Look at them all. “ You are not curious how the surprise made by Zen himself,” continued Lumire.
“Eh... why can you be sure like that,” asked Morlex confused.
“Of course I'm sure, people who make me do excessive things will not disappoint me in any case,” said Lumire seriously.
“????”
“Ha? Meaning.”
“Already, look there, this time Lekness has finished,” said Leonhart as an intermediary.
...
“This seems very interesting Miss Jarvis, I did not think if there is someone as young, talented through his generation as you, beyond the limits of existing thinking, I salut.”
“Hmmm.. This will be an inevitability, made as further observation material for the city of Antoinerei itself,”, said Professor Vesta who responded.
“And for myself, this is a thought unthinkable to many, although it is necessarily relevant to our daily lives.” This time Mr. Leonhass, give a judgment.
“Hmmm.. I'm honest, maybe you can pass my own son,” said Uncle Gazel.
“We will do a cooperation, if you want, Miss Jarvis,” he added is no exception to the same response from two people who have the same position in this place.
“Maybe this is better, if Miss Jarvis only chose,” said Mr. Elkerd.
“We, as the largest Potion company, have some power in the existing material line, we will make a percentage if this helps.”
“Should be Mr. Elkerd, don't think this is an easy thing no.” Mr. Admaish interrupted the conversation.
“Yes, that is true, we do not at all consider this an easy matter.”
“...”
“I'm very grateful for the thoughts you have, but our field is not such a complicated Magic Tool,” Miss Eliz said.
“So, you can choose the most appropriate candidate to develop Steam Bomm into a better. Good for your hard work Miss Jarvis,”.
“I last responded, for Blacksmith indeed you have been said above the average that exists, there is no such thing as a small mistake in the thinking that you have, this has become the benchmark in the future, he said, if you want to develop again then you should be able to surpass myself, so fight.“ This time Instructor Kesna spoke.
Lekness could not be this happy, his heart seemed to be praised by Instructor Kesna who gave praise to the work he had, and it was all achieved, things he had been waiting for all this time, he had been waiting for, it also became a reality. He smiled, leaving an impression in all that was–hide feasting on his heart at this moment
“Thank you for the input and also the advice given, I will work even better.” While giving respect.
“And about undergoing the contract later I think carefully first.”
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