"My research is almost complete! Now the product of my research is thicker, longer, and harder than before!"
A man in his thirties wearing a lab coat that signifies his identity as a magic researcher spoke as his laughter with a hint of madness reverberated across the underground first floor.
The man's assistant whose power is at 1st Magic Circle Mage was standing beside the man to ensure and prevent any casualties happening towards the man.
So even if the magic research conducted by the man still failed in the end, the man in his thirties or who I have assumed is the Marquis won't die.
The Marquis seems to develop a domineering yet powerful weapon just from what I have heard from his description.
Although, there is a chance that despite the exaggerated expression, the product of the Marquis' research is something so stupid that someone who is too intelligent such as me will lose his brain cells after knowing what the Marquis have invented.