It was around the middle of the thirty.

I sent out the manoeuvring knight that Grandpa Zeng used to repair, but he came back safely.

It was characterized by an auxiliary arm with a large shield on both shoulders, otherwise a man-made weapon wearing knightly armor.

I thought human-type weapons and other futile extremes, but from people in this world, they say human-type is easier to move.

Fantasy world is amazing.

Such an avid stands in the garden of the mansion, but looking up was compelling.

"Isn't that amazing?"

Standing next to me satisfied was a technical officer working at the Seventh Weapons Plant in the Algland Empire.

Since he is also a soldier, he has a class chapter in his work clothes.

The tech lieutenant was wearing glasses to the extent that his dark hair reached his shoulders.

She is an intelligent woman and a beautiful woman who feels able to work.

I haven't heard your name.

"As long as you liked it. Nevertheless, I didn't think we were going to develop this airframe."

"You know this aircraft?

"It's a fuselage that we manufactured. The same fuselage exists in the library. Skilled technicians were there to miss it."

Large aircraft not in use nowadays.

But I don't have a problem with big being small.

The tech lieutenant is worried.

"But were you sure? I'm unassisting, so it's a lot harder when it comes to piloting."

Would it be the difference between an automa and a manual in automotive terms?

The master I was with was laughing as I put my arms around him.

"To this extent, Lord Liam will be able to get on easily. I'm not worried. Now, may I ask your name? I'd like to get a little explanation about the fuselage, so I can talk to you in the awkward room."

"I have a manual for you, so it's fine. Besides, it's the Count who maneuvers it. If you want to explain, you should go directly to the Count."

Apparently, the tech lieutenant was my master's preference.

But he smiles and refuses to invite his master.

I saw a master drop his shoulder.

As a bad lord, should I let him deal with my master?

No, but - the opponent is also an imperial soldier.

He's a little hesitant to get his hands on.

"Come on, let's go into the cockpit, Count"

"Ah, ah."

The technical lieutenant leads us to the cockpit.

I couldn't even say it was narrow in the cockpit.

"That's pretty broad. No, isn't it too big?

"It will be a cockpit using spatial magic. To relax and unwind, seats are also available in the finest. We don't have an assist function, but it's the top model."

I sat down and the seat was fluffy.

It felt like supporting your body to envelop you - and if you thought it would.

The joystick also automatically comes to my hand position.

"The colors look good in black, and I like them."

"Men like black, don't they? There are many black fuselages."

Many of the nobles have manoeuvring knights.

The reason is because it is a symbol of being a knight.

Sometimes human weapons are simply very popular with aristocrats.

It looks good. So much so that some nobles deliberately decorate the mansion.

They say many aristocrats use decorated motorized knights.

"However, few people spend this much money on the fuselage to maintain it."

"Really? I hear they're all decorating."

It was the master who taught me.

So he said he could spend as much money as he wanted.

"There are a lot of fuselages that say that the contents just improved the mass production machines. Our technicians rode badly because the budget was luxurious. Now, start the engine."

When the engine started working with one switch, I started scanning my body.

They recognize the pilot and set him up so he can't pilot anything but me.

"Now we have anchored the pilot to the Count. This child can only be moved by the Count. It's a special machine."

"I'm glad it sounds like a private machine."

When I grabbed the joystick and moved it, the view I was seeing around me changed.

Lightly shakes inside the cockpit.

"Oh, that?

If you noticed, Avid was down.

The tech lieutenant looked "I knew it".

"This kid cuts all the assist features such as autobalancers. It's hard to maneuver, but if you use that much, you can move it like your own body."

Highly difficult to maneuver anyway.

I guessed what my master was saying.

"I see, if we can use this, we can also open the way to first-rate"

"No, if you can handle this kid, he's top notch as a pilot."

The tech lieutenant shook my joystick and put his own hand over my hand.

I feel the gentle smell and warmth of a woman.

- A little bit, female distrust is also healing.

But I was still anxious somewhere.

"This child is important for direct manipulation and image. Always be careful what you do with magic. Now let's move the joystick slowly."

Slowly Avid rises up.

I use very nerves just to make them stand up.

It was like a plane that fell as soon as I made a few mistakes.

The tech lieutenant will give Avid an explanation, so focus your consciousness as you listen.

"This kid is sturdy, but in addition he has power. It won't even be a battle on most airplanes, but remember, it's harder to handle than that."

Tech lieutenant leaning on me.

"And here..."

I am tight about whether my body is also working out, and I have proper meat where it should be.

Her chest and buttocks were swollen, her stomach tight and she had good style.

Consciousness was toward his chest as he piloted.

At that time, Avid, who sensed the magic of my consciousness, began to move his hands at will. No, it sensed my consciousness and it moved.

The tech lieutenant noticed the move and took a gentle distance from me and hid his chest with both hands.

"Chi, no!

"Let's take a break. Oh? You're out of communication. Is it a setup mistake?

Brian, who was away from Avid to see how things were going, was impressed by the resurgence of his venerable great-grandfather [Alistair] 's motorized knight.

Even if the appearance changes, the shadow remains.

But I was concerned that Avid, its venerable Alistair fuselage, was making a very obscene hand move.

"- Master Liam, what the hell are you doing?"

I know.

I knew it.

The seconded technical lieutenant is beautiful and alone in the cockpit.

If Liam usually has his hands all over Tenjo, maybe he will? I had such anxiety.

But it was Liam who didn't get his hands on the biological woman.

I was anxious that maybe I would only be excited about the doll.

I would be happy if I thought I was interested in a biological woman, and I can relieve myself of the inheritance problem because it seems to be able to resolve it.

But I can't have a manoeuvring knight rubbing his chest.

Alistair's love machine, which I admired, was Brian, who could cry when I thought he was making a pitiful move.

Avid's hand movements reproduce the pilot's finger movements very finely.

It was rubbing as if there was a chest there.

At least turn it off before you do! I think so, Brian, but it's not weird when I fall. I just have to stay away from Avid and see how it goes.

Besides, the communication was out.

Since earlier, Anshi has a blue muscle on his forehead.

"That kid, you're rubbing the lieutenant's chest. Are you soft? Are you that soft?!?"

When his fingertips picked something up and made such a move, Anshi sent Liam numerous communications to see if he had come to the limit.

"Lord Liam, get off now. I envy you within the cockpit - don't make fun of me. Get off at once. Lord Liam? Are you listening, Lord Liam!

I would fix it in front of Liam, but he was a man with a bad attitude if he wasn't there.

Brian doesn't trust this guy either.

(Why would I learn from a man like this and Master Liam get results?

I can't kick him out because I'm getting results, and even if I report to Liam, I don't have the ears to listen because I respect Anshi, my master.

There is no great harm done, and Brian is silent because Liam is getting results.

Personally, I also felt grateful for telling Heavenly Castle to revive Alistair's love machine.

As it is, Tenjo, prioritizing efficiency, should never have repaired Avido.

Anshi is screaming.

"Come on down, you shitty kid!

Then Tenjo stares at Anshi.

Anshi noticed and apologized to Sole.

"Whoa, excuse me. I'm so excited."

He is sweating cold and showing his charming snare at the doll's heavenly castle.

- Is this really the master of swords and martial arts?

Brian couldn't help but wonder.

(Bastard, I'll never forgive you)

Anshi was furious at his apprentice for putting his hand on the tech lieutenant of the Inteli-style beauty.

But seriously, if I get angry and Liam gets his hands on me, I'm scared, so I'll get back at him by tightening up my training.

Little man in a vessel - that's the cheater.

Lord Liam, you're trembling.

"Kee, I'll be careful"

He makes them stand on unstable round-tails, blindfolded and even held a knife made of a very heavy material.

He also does things like shopping for street art and so on.

All because I got my hands on the woman of my choice.

"What do you do if you can't shake a knife in an unstable place? Let's start over."

Liam, who was sweating out, looked tired for a long time.

But I figured out the criticality, bullying to the limit - I was going to work out.

"When this is over, it's piloting training. I don't have time to rest."

"Okay, master!

Sounds good, but Liam got his hands on the woman he was after.

That's unforgivable.

(If this happens, I will demand that it be quite difficult. I'll break your pride by letting you do one thing after another that you'll never be able to do. Lose your confidence, kid!

The technical lieutenant, who stayed for about a month, returned after finishing the maintenance instruction and explanation of the fuselage.

Sooner or later they would come back, but now it was Ansei who was going to get his name and contact information.

"Your legs are shaking. You don't work out enough."

"Kiki, I'll work out again"

"Naturally. It's going to get tougher today."

He was an ansar who made his training tough with personal grudges.

I crept through the doors of different worlds, and it was the guide who came.

It is on the roof of the mansion.

The conductor, looking far from it, seemed to enjoy himself.

"Well, what's going on with Mr. Liam? Oh, my God, you've developed a lot of territory."

They're doing better than I thought.

That would also be fun to tap off in the future.

I didn't really care now.

"You're quite lively in the realm. Now, is that con man doing better than that?

It doesn't matter if Liam sees you through and slashes you to be a con artist, or if you're able to fool him well as it is.

No matter which way you fall, the guide can enjoy it.

As the conductor looked for Liam for fun, he was just in the mansion yard.

I line up the round-tails around me, but none of them are within reach of the blade of the knife.

"Oh, were you in training? Well, I'm looking forward to seeing how skilled you are."

Though not a frog in the well, I thought you were skilled at learning swordsmanship and playing with scammers.

A level that doesn't work as a knight.

If you're happy with that, the conductor is really fun.

There is a great opening in this world to the strength of the individual.

There is a huge difference between a person who has been in an educational capsule on a regular basis since an early age and a person who has only been in it once or twice and was not educated.

Extremely speaking, talent alone is a world that will not grow if it is not born well.

Well-educated people - nobles and knights, a strong and natural world.

A knight was special enough to beat a soldier with a gun with a sword.

I hear Liam push the sword's thumb up with his left hand, and when he releases it, he hears the sound of a pussy.

The conductor was surprised.

"Huh?"

Shortly afterwards, Marutai, placed around him, is slashed with the sword of Divine Speed and falls to the ground with patties.

The cut was really beautiful.

"- Huh? Huh!?"

The conductor was also surprised.

Liam has grown very strong in the last thirty years.

doll watching Liam, and the butler clapping.

"Brilliant, sir."

"I'm impressed with this Brian."

It was an incredible sight.

Only a handful of people can be that strong because of how much magic there is and because they are physically superior.

Liam was dissatisfied while wiping his sweat with the towel he received from Tenjo.

"This will not reach the Master's sword. I wanted you to tell me more, but I'm sorry my master suddenly gave me a pardon to leave."

The conductor thought.

(That man, what the hell did you do? How is this happening?

I rushed around to get some footage to confirm that Ansei, who had fled to some planet, was drinking.

Is it the drinker's counter or is a woman on the side and entertaining?

- What is he? I don't know what that means. '

"Mr. Anshi, are you talking about your apprentice again?

Ansar was spilling his stupidity.

"What a swordsman I am, second class or less. It's third class, fourth class. But when I came with him, I did what I came up with. Beyond me in ten years, you'll be one step ahead of me in the twentieth."

I was laughing at the woman for being funny.

"So in the last decade, did you make him a first-rate swordsman? Mr. Anshi's joke, that's funny. '

The woman did not believe.

But Anshi strongly denies it.

'I'm not kidding! That kid, at the end of the day, he asked me if I could teach him a sword there because he would build a fine dojo in the territory. I... got scared and ran away. He's crazy. You're crazy about killing enemies without pulling out your sword.'

I showed him the street art I showed him in full reproduction as swordsmanship.

They can't believe Liam like that.

When the conductor turned off the video, he put his hand on his forehead and worried.

- I have a headache.

The cause was Liam.

Liam's gratitude comes through.

Liam's voice is heard...

(And I'm lucky. I could learn the sword from a great master without name, and the realm has developed from rough to this point. I thought I was fooled at first - but I knew that guide was real. Awesome guy)

- The gratitude that comes through.

That was very unpleasant to the conductor.

I love negative emotions, but I feel nauseous about these kinds of thankful favors.

Liam's gratitude was too strong to be a happy situation for the conductor.

"You need to think a little bit about it."

The Conductor, who is in a bad mood as it is, decided to do the trick to make Liam feel negative.