You know, maybe I'm just used to this kinda craziness already, but this isn't so bad this time.  For one, it's not me, for two, there are people running around being violent, for three, there's no one outside the apartment attempting to proposition me.  All things considered so far it looks like we got off lucky this week.  I'm starting to get worried we're going to have to do something to make this stuff stop though. There must be a cause.



But much more importantly, I remembered something VERY interesting this morning.   For the safety of the city, I think it would be absolutely necessary to build a magical research laboratory.  Underground.  Very deep underground.  Magical research is really potentially very dangerous thing when something goes wrong, like entire country sides becoming oh but a sweet yet boring memory.

Oh, aaand I'll need a demon lord on this plane of existance.  Or upon a linked higher one.  Don't put it past me to try and research a spell to summon one.

But back to the magical laboratory!  I'd be happy to share the facility with any other sorcery genius' on the island.  It could be a community thing out in the desert.  I mean, if they desert gets blown up, it'll all turn into glass anyway, right?  A huge pane of glass would be a lot cooler than a big pile of sand.

... in fact... that sounds like a lot of fun.  I'm gonna go make some glass right now.

((Lina spends her last 3% of memory on remembering how to summon the power of demon lords to use their magic :3))