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“What are you doing?”suddenness. The sound coming from behind

made the man unable to move at all.「???Stepfather」An older man,

Max Hegar, a magician (enchanter) who runs a jewelry workshop in

the downtown area of Bruno, looked back at the person standing b

ehind him with a cautious look.My stepfather, who was already in his

70s and had long since retired from the workshop, was standing the

re, glaring at his adoptive son, the current workshop manager, with

a stern look in his eyes.I stared at Max’s figure, wearing an old local

army uniform, from top to bottom, and eventually turned to the wa

nd in his hand.“What is that appearance? What are you trying to do

with something like that? “You, no way.”Max was cowering under his

stepfather’s criticism, but eventually he opened his mouth as if he ha

d made up his mind.“It was late last night, but this came from city

hall.”After saying that, he handed the piece of paper to his stepfat

her.The stepfather glanced at the words on the paper for a mome

nt and glared at his son with eyes filled with anger.”muster? does n

ot make sense… Do you think you can go to war with those legs!?”

The stepfather’s eyes turn to his son’s right leg.At first glance, it

seems like nothing is wrong.However, if you watch them walk, yo

u will notice a subtle sense of discomfort.And if you are a magicia

n, you will be able to determine the pool of magical power that un

naturally resides only in your right leg.“Even if it is a powered prosth

etic leg, it is not a structure that can withstand brute force on the b

attlefield. “I’m going to die.”“It is also written there, but it seems that

the conscripts this time are magicians who will work to maintain the

barrier from the rear. What happens on the battlefield is―――」