Magi Craft Meister

09-37 gossip 12 distorted doll

Your mother is dead.

Your mother left me a word.

"You're the best"

That's your mother's will.

Then being a daughter, I only do it.

The best thing is to say that no one can beat you.

And to say that no one can beat you is' all you have to do is stand above all beings'. That's what I concluded.

The first thought was that there are too many 'all beings'. Then what? You just have to reduce it.

First, I took care of the magician (Magicraftsman) your mother neglected.

He was a man whose life was going to run out in a few more years, even if left alone, because he also thought it important to cut off the shallow cause with your mother.

The next step is to destroy the automatic doll (Automata) made by the man.

Because it was the most terminal way to prove that you can't beat me.

We were all too weak. If you twist your arm a little, you can easily give it away. So I broke my limbs and my neck.

Continuing, the owner of the automatic doll (Automata) also began to be vigilant and increased his security, but that's not what stops me.

Because I am the Queen.

Just a little use of the power I gave your mother, and all the guards will be out of their minds.

Hypnosis, Implications, and Subconscious Induction.

Especially subconscious induction (subliminal) is a slavery magic that makes my orders seem to be done at the will of the person. Queen, it's not strange that I have slaves, is it?

Thus, all the target automatic dolls (Automata) were eliminated.

But no one realizes that they used subconscious induction (subliminal), and laughs at the fact that only hypnosis (hypno) and allusion (cedures) were alert.

Then I kept thinking about what I should do as queen, but I didn't come to a conclusion.

That's when the war against the Demons, what we call the Magic Wars in this day and age began.

Oh, my God, the design groups (templates) left behind by Adriana Barbora Zezzi were rediscovered and automated dolls (automata) and golems based on them were mass-produced.

It reminds me of your mother who used Adriana as an eye vendetta. So I came up with showing the world how good I am by cleaning them up.

Many golems are put into the battlefield. It was a pleasure to destroy them with a swing of a sword.

Your mother gave you the Adamantite short sword. The steel golem also rips apart every shield.

The humans who saw it looked to surprise. Now you'll know I'm stronger than the Golems.

The Demons gave me a glimpse, too. You figured out it was the golem I was after, no longer disturbing me on the battlefield.

Until then, the demons who interrupt them had also slashed and dumped them under one sword.

"The Golden Princess of Destruction". That's the two names the soldiers gave me. I'm not a princess, I'm a queen, but, well, fine. Because if you know more about my strength, you'll call me Queen again.

Failed.

I was now reminded that the strength of the individual and the strength of the group were separate.

Over a hundred combat golems and more than 200 demon mentors. I just couldn't get over it.

I lost my left hand, but I retreated.

That's right. It's retreat. It's not a defeat at all. The Queen has no defeat.

If I am strong as an individual, I am the strongest. But the strength of the population was different again.

Then all you have to do is create the strongest group and I reign at its apex.

Until then, I just thought I'd take a little break. Because the loss of my left arm was a huge pain to me.

Is there someone in this world who can fix me now that your mother is dead?

It's hard to imagine you're in this day and age. Anyway, I turned it off.

Then there is one thing to do. It's about waiting.

Abandoned fortress near the big lake. There are also materials and magic aids still available here.

I applied some tricks, blocked the entrance, and there I decided to get some sleep.

Until the man who laid eyes on me came to wake me.

Then I'll pretend to serve him and rule him.

And create an organization and make humans human.

With that in mind, I shut down the magic furnace.

I woke up.

A slight contact of magic caused my magic furnace to reboot.

"You... woke me up?

It was the boy who woke me up. Dreaming blue eyes. I remember that eye.

Once, you asked me to marry you with your mother, noble Soussant. I am aware of how my appearance is reflected in a human man.

I feel quite a lot of potential magic in the boy in front of me. So I decided to use this boy.

I'll try to get up. My body was starting to feel a little faulty. Let me use this boy to fix that, too.

"Thank you. Would you give me a name if I were you?

With this said, the boy will believe me. Naming automated dolls (automata) and golems is a testament to my husband.

"Elena."

Yes, the boy called me. I smile and fu to the boy.

"Yes, I'm Elena. Best wishes, my lord."

The rest was easy.

Step-by-step subconscious induction (subliminal). So the boy became my slave.

Queen, I do not abuse any of the slaves in a meaningless way.

I gave the boy all the knowledge I could know and also taught him about the magic equipment that was where I slept.

The boy touches and is thrilled with the technology of the past and has the ambition to recreate an ancient country.

And conveniently, there was a group called the Unity Party (Unifiler) in the country where the boy was.

This is a group that strayed from its usual track of pursuing that ideal with the kingdom of Dinar as the supreme nation that apparently united the continent after the Magic Wars.

But it was very convenient for me in that it went off track.

Using 'Hypnosis (Hypno)', 'Implications (Cedures)' and 'Subconscious Induction (Subliminal)', Boy... He says his name is' Jules', he will make that Jules join the Unity Party (Unifiler) and push it up to a key position in the Unity Party (Unifiler) one by one.

You can be seen unnaturally. Because all executives will be my slaves anyway.

More than ten years later, Jules had become one of the executives of the Unity Party (Unifiler).

At one point, he brought in a magician (Magicraftsman) who had a reputation for contemporary times.

"Hi, my name is Elena. Who would you fix my arm for?

That's what I said in my mouth, but at a glance I could tell that the man's strength was not even at your mother's feet.

But there are no other good people, so we decided to compromise. Honestly, though that strength was full of dissatisfaction.

Then again for ten years, thanks to a thorough education, the magician named Donald (Magicraftsman) has also managed to use it.

Except for the broken left arm, it was repaired, and I was getting my original movement back.

The rest is the left arm.

They said there wasn't enough material, so they decided to destroy the blue-haired automatic doll (Automata) made during the Magic Wars and let them use that material.

The blue-haired automatic doll (Automata) was also based on Adriana's design base (template), so it uses better quality materials than other automatic dolls (Automata) and golems.

And I've been educating Donald for twenty years. Thirty-seven years after I woke up, I was finally able to regain my original body.

I have no enemies back to my original body.

Jules is finally at the top of the Unity Party (Unifiler).

And at the same time, the ambitions set forth by the Unity Party (Unifiler) have changed from recreating the post-Demonic Wars kingdom of Dinar to the reunification of the continent.

Donald was taught the ultra-technology of the past and allowed to develop numerous golems, weapons and weapons with that technology.

This led to the Unified Party (Unifiler) expanding once and for all, and now its members have grown into a major force of over 5,000.

And I ordered the Unity Party (Unifiler) to unify the continent.

It was originally named the 'Unity' Party, so without discomfort, the party members are embracing it and moving towards the reunification of the continent.

"Elladolite," "Slave Rewrite Magic," "Hot Flying Ball," etc., etc., etc. ….

Before the ultra-technology of the past, it is unlikely that anyone can fathom this world today.

Still, it's forbidden to be alarmed.

The magician (Magicraftsman) of the Imperial Shouro, who says Reinhardt and so on, is quite good, so I decided to meet him once.

If it seems useful, welcome it to slavery, and if not, just turn it off.

I will reign on this continent as queen, it will not let anyone get in the way.