Magi Craft Meister

The next day, soon after breakfast, Jen took to improving the golem Lotte. It is, of course, the presence of Count Kuzma.

Other participating golems have also begun to make final adjustments and check their operation.

Yesterday, the information is transferred from the Demonic Crystal (Magi Crystal), which copies the motion pattern of Lianna, the second squad leader of the Royal Secret Maid, to the control nucleus of Lotte (Control Core).

As for the image, it's an update to what I call an OS on my computer, no. Would it be close to a patch?

"Is that it?

When the Earl, who was here with me, asked,

"Yes, Count, please activate."

So Count Kuzma speaks demonic keywords (keywords), 'startup'. And to the rose lotte,

"Lotte, how's your body?

Jen asks,

"Yes, Father. No problem."

Jen, who heard the words, accompanied Lotte to a wide area. And I look back at the Royal Secret Maid, the Royal Palace covert samurai team that's following me,

"All right, then... Mr. Lianna, just try attacking Lotte"

"What?"

Jen explains to wondering Lianna that Lotte should be able to use the same martial arts as Lianna.

"Oh, well, I'll go"

Lianna took the dagger out from under her skirt. Unlike Lyla, I don't tear my skirt apart.

And suddenly she hung up on Lotte.

Playing it with his left hand, Lotte takes a step forward, aiming Rianna's dovetail with her right fist. But Lianna scolded it by turning backwards.

"Yes, that's fine. Stop Lotte, too."

It's not combat training, so confirmation of movement was enough, and Jen stopped the two (one and one).

"Uhm, this is amazing! And Lotte, but Lianna, you're brilliant, too."

That's what Count Kuzma says and admires when he sees a flash of offense.

"I'm ashamed of you"

That's what Lianna said and thanked me for pulling back.

"Squad leader, that's great."

"If I were you, I'd probably have guessed that fist."

"Ugh, why don't you cut your skirt..."

Etc., and other Royal Secret Maids of the Royal Palace covert samurai who were watching praised Lianna's move. Though I had a slightly off feeling.

"Jin, wow, you are! That way is unusual! I want to try it too."

Reinhardt says so with excitement. Maybe Reinhardt would be able to do it with a little practice, Jen thought.

"But..."

Drop the tone of your voice and Reinhardt continues to whisper.

"It's not good to do that in public. Look, for example, what do you think happens when you find out you can read a minister's or a general's knowledge?

That's what Jen noticed.

In fact, when it is resisted, it cannot be read, but there is no way that all people will do that.

"Be careful if you don't want to be used by those in power or put on innocent sins."

Jen thanked Reinhardt for his advice.

And before noon, the Golem Garden Tour (party) finally begins.

"Welcome"

Jens left the hotel after being dropped off by the Royal Secret Maids of the Royal Palace Hidden Samurai. Head to the Royal Castle Inner Palace under the leadership of a pick-up knight.

As explained by Count Kuzma, he entered the room in turn from the cabinet. And after the nobility of the castle, the invitees, Reinhardt and Elsa, entered.

Further nearby aristocracy, distant aristocracy, entered and ended up in the order of Jen Yabina, a magician (Magicraftsman).

Looking at the rash of faces entering with me, it's just the first face I've seen, except for Count Galana's golem, the magician who made 'Oulu' (Magicraftsman), and Beautes.

That's when Beana...

"Ah, Doctor!

I spoke out like that.

"Doctor?"

"Yeah, that's right. Jin, look, the person who just entered. He's the one I've learned for two years, Dr. Gladia Hampton."

"Yeah."

The person who entered in this way was a middle-aged man of a more prominent physique in the horizontal width, although his back was there.

I wanted to say hello.

To Beana, who squeals so,

"Look, it's almost our turn"

That's what I'll tell you, Jen.

And a voice hung from the attendant urging Jen and Beana to enter. When I look around, there's no one else. Jens was literally the last.

"... oh"

All the participants were in the hall, which looked bigger than the gym. No, not everything.

"King of the Kingdom of Egerea, Dear Harold Luang Autoclace-Egerea, You made it! Third Prince, Dear Ernest Lillum Andrew, You made it!

The last was the entry of His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Third Prince.

A king and princely figure sitting in the far front.

On both sides, some were decorative threads of gold and silver, and some were shining jewels, each lined with nobles of luxurious clothing. It would be their respective golems standing beside each other in cloth.

"Now we will celebrate the birthday of King of the Kingdom of Egerea, Lord Harold Luan Autocrase-Egerea, Third Prince Ernest Lillum Andrew, and serve the Golem Gardening Association (Party)!

When a woman who seemed to be a facilitator made the opening declaration with a well-attended voice, the nobles in line applauded simultaneously. I applaud Jen and the others to match.

When the applause stopped ringing, the king raised his left hand. Now we can quiet down like we hit water. Together.

"All men, are dauntless. Thank you for coming together for my child today."

Without bowing his head, the king will say thank you.

It seems that everywhere the story of those who stand on top is long. Jen was somehow remembering the headmaster's story, which would take place at the opening ceremony or the closing ceremony.

"… is more than that from me"

I thought that was it. Then it was the third prince, the protagonist of the day, who opened his mouth.

"Thank you all for today. Thank you so much for bringing me so many golems."

The third prince is smaller than Jen. Looks like junior high school. Jen listens as she thinks in her head that she is only thirteen.

"... He says that whoever brings me a golem he likes among them will be rewarded by the Father King. Stay tuned. Now let me show you your golems!

Finally, the long greeting is over, and it looks like the revelation of the Golem will begin.

"I would now like to begin introducing you and disclosing your golem."

The voice of the facilitator sounded again,

"Chancellor, Dear Gareli"

An old man with a whitened head advanced, placed his hand on his left chest and bowed deeply. And

"Golem," Ceres ". Magicraftsman is Magicraftsman of the Kingdom of Celluloa, Lord Stearena."

Thus Chancellor Gareli took away the cloth of Golem, which stood next to him.

"Whoa!"

"beautiful!"

"Excellent!"

The venue shudders.

What appeared there was a clear golem made of systemic crystals.

A feminine shape with a flowing body line visible from the late teens to the early twenties. I'm not wearing anything. No, that beauty would be compromised if I wore it.

Purple magic device (Magi device) in the heart. Burning red eyes. How beautiful.

"Nice to meet you, Master Ernest. My name is Ceres."

A voice like rolling a bell. Flowy tricks.

And the demonstration was a performance.

The soft movement is close to man, and all who see are enchanted, and the eyes of the aristocrats who dwell side by side are nailed to Ceres. No, so were kings and princes.

"Hmm, I guess saying I can't see the joints is using 'deformation (forming)' to move"

Although only one person, Jen, had found interest in the structure more than its beauty.

"I guess magic efficiency isn't good. But it's a beautiful golem. You can call it the earliest piece of art."

Still, I spare no praise for its shape. As Jen, who didn't like the design, I was also envious of her taste.

And the magician (Magicraftsman) who created the Celeste is a woman who seems to be in her early thirties and maybe in her late twenties.

An intelligent beauty with copper hair stretched to her back and red brown eyes. The eyes were staring at my work, Ceres.

A full applause that cracks when the demonstration is over.

"This is going to make the golem sweet after this."

"No, not at all"

"Your Majesty's reward will be determined by the Chancellor."

They were nobles who whispered aloud with others.