After finishing sewage treatment, head to the wall under construction.
Should boulders be called espadas? If you look at the side of the street, there were huge walls ahead that were wider in range than last time.
"Oh, that's fast. Didn't you make another 30 meters?
Speaking so, Espada nods the map with one hand.
"The straight wall at the front is good, but then it becomes a little more difficult. You have to angle it and draw a straight hex."
"Horns are a maneuver to be made later. So, shall we draw a line to the ground first? Esperda built the front wall."
"Yes, sir."
Esperda accepts out-of-the-box instructions immediately. Looking good. Butler's appraisal.
Now if I'm the one in charge of line drawing, I can't even hit my eyes, but, well, I'll figure it out.
"I learned triangulation and stuff, but I don't remember much... well, I'll center the village, so let's set the corners so it's a diagonal"
Looking at the angle as I thought about that, Panamera, who had a soldier from behind, called out.
"Are you looking at the angle? How are you going to draw the line?"
"It's a hexagon, what's wrong?
That's when Panamera puts her hand on her chin and looks around and nods.
"It's the castle wall position, isn't it? Then we can help you. Measure the length with a rope, and if you tie a few lines, you can draw a fairly accurate picture. Let's start by measuring the length of one side."
And Panamera took the soldiers towards Esperda.
Then it is Arte that remains.
I'm more surprised at the lack of a single escort soldier.
"... are you okay to stay alone?
When I hung my voice, I dyed my cheeks slightly and Arte nodded in small pieces. Well, do you think it's trusted?
"Well, we'll see how the measurements go, and then we'll strengthen the walls."
That's why I decided to work on the walls today.
Climb the top of the freshly made wall and install a barista.
"Master Van, what the hell is this?
"It's a barista. I guess it's like a big bow and arrow. Now we have to protect the village."
Explaining so, Arte turned his attention to what was below.
"It's so big and long. And very..."
"You're scared the first time you see it. But bigger is more powerful."
"Dear Van... for some reason, it feels pathetic... Yes, no, that, nothing..."
I got a little nasty because Arte says it in a way that seems to create a misunderstanding. Till, who has received conversations between children in an erotic direction, is more illuminated with a bright red face.
Well, Till would be eighteen if he noticed. Even if you have erotic delusions, you have no choice.
Hehe.
"Kamsin. Let me give it a try"
When instructed to do so, Kamsin said, "Yes!" He replied well and manipulated the barista, aiming at a tree that looked far away.
The upper part of the castle wall was made wider and the barista was made larger than the previous one, with upper and lower bunks. Now I can fire two in a row with one barista.
If it was true, I wanted to build something like a crossbow, but the first time I made it, it was going to fail and I stopped it.
Van, you are a boy too. I don't want to see you fail in front of two adorable girls watching you.
Instead, I'd like to be called Cathgooey.
Camsin fired a barista when he looked serious and thought that.
The barista body sounds like it vibrates, and the arrows pop out in momentum. I guess I owe it to you for making it big. An arrow as large as an adult's arm butched through the middle of a large tree, breaking two or three to the rear tree.
Mm-hmm. Extraordinarily powerful. The sharpness of the arrows is increasing, so is the great Warcraft.
"Yeah. You did good inside. Would it be a good defense if I lined this up?
When I said that and looked back, Arte was blinking.
"Yu, is a bow going to be so powerful...?
"Because you're a barista. He's a lot stronger than a normal bow and arrow."
Till and Kamsin turn with indescribable faces when they give such explanations to the amazing Arte.
"I think it's just Master Van's barista..."
"It's an impossible power, this..."
There will be successive objections, but the authorities will not accept them, so they will be silenced.
And as I checked the barista's condition, the panameras climbing up the walls came this way, breathing on their shoulders.
"Hey, what's the offense now!? The Big Warcraft Raid!?
Hearing the sound of a tree falling, the Panameras look in the direction of the tree falling from above the walls and be vigilant.
"No, it's a test shot of a newly installed barista. I should have told you in advance."
Answering that with a bitter smile, Panamera notices the barista.
"This... that's a lot bigger. But does it reach from here to that forest? After all, the Warcraft..."
It is a panamera that I don't really believe in.
"Kamsin. Shall we try a second shot"
"Yes! Look at that, Master Panamera!
Kamsin builds up his barista in a whim and speaks to Panamera. After all, Kamsin has the kind of emotion he yearns for Panamera. Hmm, funny.
As he was amused to discover a new side of Kamsin, he restarted his barista in a more creaking motion than usual, and a second shot was fired.
The vibration echoes in the belly as it propagates air along with loud firing noises.
At the same time, the fired arrows thrust through the trees in the distance, and the broken noise rang again to the second or third rear.
Mm-hmm. Good power.
When I looked around, I could see a flashing face again. Or Kamsin, the person who fired it, is surprised again. Why?
"... wait a minute. Is this barista of power on that wall, too?
Nod gently at the panamera that confirms it.
"A total of about a hundred cars on top of the wall, right? We'll have more on the walls for the future."
"Hiya, hundred......!? Did the boy make all this?!? How much time and money does it take to build one of these? In the first place, what's the material? Same material as that house?
Panamera approached us as she questioned her arrowhead early, looking excited.
"Excuse me. It's military classified..."
When I said that and made him laugh invincibly, Panamera took a step back with a stunned face.
"Ku......! Duh, that makes sense! But this technology...! All right! I'm not listening to the details! Buy this barista for a price! How much do you want to sell?
"Excuse me. I'm not selling... and I'll give it to you if I can get certainty that I'm totally on your side..."
That said, when she smiled (calling herself) at the angel, Panamera troubled herself with her head.
"Mm-hmm... or are you sure? But such things are inside... but this barista is too..."
After worrying about her troubles, Panamera looked up and looked back at me with her powerful eyes.
"... All right, all right. Then I, Viscount Panamera Carrera Cayenne, will make a public five-minute alliance with Lord Van Nay Fertio. Send the reward to the King's Capital with a letter today. Well, originally this alliance within the country is being done for powerless nobles to take refuge, but let's emphasize that it's five minutes. Now I am known as Lord Van's ally by the royal nobility within the kingdom. If I betrayed this, as a nobleman I would be done."
That's what I say, Panamera, who meets with one hand on her chest. It is a declaration and an oath. As the Kingdom of Mordial expanded its national territory, numerous emerging nobles were born. Some emerging aristocrats were originally enemies, and such aristocrats have made alliances with powerful aristocrats with hardware and obedience.
Panamera has told me to do it.
If you approve of this, you will think that I am under Panamera's protection, regardless of my position. The situation that Panamera, an emerging aristocrat who also has no territory, promises protection must lead many aristocrats to lean their necks.
Nevertheless, this is a great opportunity for me to have little connection to the nobility.
So I nod loudly and put one hand on my chest.
"Nice to meet you"