Heavenly Castle

[Awakened girl]

"Mmm..."

I noticed the warmth surrounding my body and the feel of a soft bed and I opened my eyes thinly.

I can only see it as a bonyard, but I feel the white light.

What happened? I still fall asleep. My head doesn't tidy up well.

I gradually became more and more visible and found that there was something like a white board in front of me.

"What, this...?

Manage to support the powerless body with both hands and wake up the body.

There are white walls and floors. It wouldn't be plaster, but it's walls and floors I've never seen.

When I looked downstairs, I found myself asleep in a small bed for a long time. This one is also made of strange things. Not stone, not wood, not iron.

Will the surface be close to the touch of a Subesbe seashell or something?

Whatever you look at, it's just strange.

That's when I groaned with my hands on my slightly sore head.

That's right. I was hunted down by those guys, trying to die on a cliff...?

... No, I didn't die. That knight's words broke my nasty, little courage.

I was scared, scared, scared, and I didn't want to die.

And something happened, and I...?

"Oh yeah... that golem...... eh!?

The moment I said so, Nuh and that golem showed up.

"Hih!?

I try to back off on the bed, but I can't get caught up in something and get down.

"Come on, don't kill me..."

Unfortunately, such words were uttered in a trembling voice from my mouth.

I hated such a weak self, and I thought I'd die showing my will at the end of the day.

In dismay at his own weakness, Golem kept looking at me without moving one finger.

"... what, you don't?

I talked to the golem for some reason. There's no way to answer that.

But when Golem woke up, who was bent forward, he turned his back on this one and walked away.

As if you could understand my words.

White room. There's only one door-like place in that room. On the side of that door, the Golem is just standing up.

"... you mean come here?

That's what I ask, but Golem doesn't answer anything. It's obvious because it's the Golem who doesn't talk. But still, that golem is weird.

A magic doll, or a magic weapon. The Golem is collectively called them. The Golem needs magic that is not enough for one person, and it can only listen to simple orders, too.

But the golem made of stone and iron is tough. A golem ordered to punch something moving can be quite a threat on the battlefield.

But a normal magician can only manipulate a single golem for two. Then it would be stronger for time and in some cases for the two sorcerers to go straight to the battlefield.

In other words, a sorcerer who manipulates the Golem as his own escort is known to be a sorcerer who alone has the power to fear. Because if you have a whole golem, it means you have more than three ordinary magicians in your possession.

As far as this golem is concerned, the order will not be simple. Let the Golem carry out complex orders... it must be a rare archmage or a presence called archmage mentor.

I walked out toward the door, nervous about the golem, which kept me standing motionless and motionless.

I can't help staying here. We need to find out where this place is first.

I thought so, and I opened the door.

"... Huh?

It was the great army of the Golem that jumped into my eyes the moment I opened the door, not even knowing how many were there.

Everything is the same as this unusually advanced golem.

"Hey, what, this...!? This, this..."

I slipped and walked in on the spot.

I don't know how many years it will take to build this golem. But there is no doubt that there are those who can make this unusual number of golems.

"A court magician in the kingdom can build ten bodies together... no, maybe not so much in the Blau Empire..."

What kind of magician lives there? With all this golem, I wouldn't be surprised if they told me there were a thousand talent in the court sorcerer class.

I pressed my hand against my powerless knee and stood up.

Meet the owners of this golem.

I look up at the golem standing next to me, but I never thought I'd be as scared anymore.

[Kitchen]

After all, is it easy for anyone to love Italians? Some foreigners say the smell of miso and soy sauce doesn't work.

With that in mind, I was boiling pasta in the kitchen.

I've already sautéed garlic and chili in olive oil, so I'll just wait for the pasta noodles to boil up later.

Incidentally, noodles have a near-future noodle maker, which is an excellent way to create noodles automatically by simply placing each ingredient in a material box.

The ingredients unfortunately had to be harvested themselves, but it was helpful because they were detailed in a book called "The Full Force of the Field," which was in the infirmary.

As such, after that, shake the coarsely ground black pepper and salt and it is complete.

And, at that time, a tall electronic sound rang.

I didn't know what it sounded like for a moment, but it didn't sound like the alarm at the time of the dragon raid, so I assumed it was about the girl.

"I wonder if I woke up. In the meantime, hurry up and give him some noodles..."

I rushed to take the noodles into a pan full of olive oil, shaking the salt and black pepper and mixing them together.

In this case, it is a luxury such as men's rice.

"All right! Let's pick him up!

I walk toward the elevator, thrilled not to be worthy of my age. It is a hurry.

"That girl, you were sixteen. You shouldn't have a weird idea. I'm already thirty."

You have to be a gentleman at the age of thirty. Aim, Gentleman. Aim, A1.

I stepped out into the hallway that ran straight to the elevator while keeping my mind off of me.

Walking with Zunzun, the elevator opened on its own, on the verge of reaching the elevator.

It was A1 and that girl riding inside.