Magi Craft Meister

23-42 Meeting/Conference Production

Jens' meeting was still going on.

"Maybe there's a faction out there that pushes other princes."

Anne suggests one possibility.

'That will further deepen the confusion in this country. As a result, we don't have to fly to the surrounding countries.'

The old man continued.

"Therefore, the sooner we restore order, including the reign of Prince Wang, the better."

At the end of the day Anne tightened it again.

"... ok"

Jen also heard the explanation and was able to recognise the current situation.

"In some cases, the need may also arise for Makina alone to reappear and suppress factions that push other princes"

Old man makes up for it.

"Right. I've never been over it before... just get ready for it."

"Accepted"

And the story is about Homunculus.

"So, old man, Elsa copied it for me, how was the memory of Homunculus, similar to Arshel?

Machina commissioned it on her return to Penglai, and the old man should have been analyzing it.

"Yes, but I don't really seem to have any memories."

"Huh?"

'I mean, tell her that even her memory as a person is rare. You can literally call it amnesia.'

"Hmmm......"

He said he didn't even know if he had any memories from the beginning, or if it was an accident and it was gone.

"... Brother Jin, first of all, I'm not sure she's not the sister Mr. Berials is looking for."

Elsa says the same, but Jen is somewhat refreshed.

"How about compared to Arshel, who led Giganto Avrum and attacked Gloria?

"At least you didn't remember that."

"Right..."

Jen groans as she arms.

"Assuming, even if you're not Berials' sister, who made it, that's the problem"

"Mmm, sure."

"We sent Leggles 16, commonly known as Hatal, to the Nubari mine where we found her for investigation."

"Right. If that happens, we'll be waiting for your report."

Because of the lack of information now, it is likely to be useless to even think about it. Jen shifted the subject to the remaining matters of concern.

I mean, things like the Golem of the Kingdom of Celluloa.

"Most combat golems seem to follow King Richard only."

"Yes, sir. In the past, there have been examples of golems customized for personal escort, but only a few. Like the Golem of this country, it's unusual to say that there are blanks other than order number one."

"I think so too."

I guess a king named Rishar really didn't trust anyone but himself.

"... it's a lonely life."

"... n"

Only in that regard are the sympathetic Jen and Elsa.

"... that's why I can't have that attitude"

"... yeah, I can't forgive you"

It was Jen and Elsa snorting at each other, but to undo the topic that had slipped away, the old man said his mouth.

"My Lord, what are you going to do with the Golem?

"Oh, yeah..."

Jen intended to rewrite the controlled nucleus (control core) of the Golem that had been suspended if the reign of Prince Wang had been decided.

"You're gonna be busy tomorrow."

It is not forbidden to travel to and from each other's rooms, but it is a hassle because they are divided into rooms for each country.

Pretty much even after dinner, soldiers of escorts dispatched from the Kingdom of Cellular pack in the hallway, and the movement between rooms is a little, no, quite depressing.

Therefore, yesterday's World Conference used colloquial spaces and entertainment rooms, which are shared spaces.

One line of the Empire of Shouro. That was the same.

"What's your opinion, Galen?

"Yes, Your Majesty. I ask Prince César to reign, and for the time being, I wonder if it would be good for my empire, Shauro, to see it later."

The Empress, Marquis Gaelen Theoderick, Minister of Magic and Technology Degauz, Lieutenant Colonel Fritz, Captain Matheus, and Baron Reinhardt had such a lower meeting.

"When it comes to hindsight, I don't think it would be a better idea not to make the kind of gobble that we do in our own country."

This is Reinhardt.

"Well, I don't think there's any need to hold him around there. There are ways to send the same number of auditors from each country."

"In any case, it would be bad if we didn't contain as much rebellion and uprising as possible multiplied by the king's replacement. There is no guarantee that the uprising will fit within the Kingdom of Celluloa alone."

Fritz said with a difficult face. Because for those who riot, what they say about borders, etc. will not make sense. There is also ample possibility of coming rampant into neighbouring countries.

It was an opinion because it knew the dangers of the local cities of the Kingdom of Celluloa.

"Right. You will need to send troops from all countries and food aid to do this…"

All the headaches, I said, the Empress put a tired laugh on its face and couldn't help but spill her stupidity by accident.

"Oh, yesterday's meeting was fun..."

The morning of February 23rd arrived at dawn.

Breakfast was there, too, and Jens was gathered in the large conference room of the reception hotel.

It was the Empress of the Empress of the Shawulo, Gerhard Hilde von Rubies Shawulo, who spoke and gathered all the participants.

"... Is this all of them?

In the meantime, the emperor, the woman in the chair, made the confirmation on the grounds that she was the most senior of the row seats.

"Your Majesty, it seems Lord Orange of the Kingdom of Franz is not here"

"... you're in trouble. I wanted to have a discussion in all countries today."

Nevertheless, it is also true that there is no time.

"I have no choice. Let's move on with just the gathered. I will give the Minutes to Lord Orange later."

And the Empress took out the 'wood paper' and handed it out to the representatives of the nations first, one piece at a time.

"Before the meeting, I want you to see this."

The representatives of the countries who took the 'wood paper' were impressed.

"Wow! This is the paper you gave King Cellular!

"It's definitely a touchy piece of paper! And thin."

"This is called 'wood paper', paper made from trees. I will skip the details now, but I am going to record the minutes on this paper. … I really wanted to give it to you in a more relaxed place"

The last word would have had to be said, even as Empress of the Lady.

And the extraordinary world conference began. This time it is not tentative, but a discussion on the issue of urgency.

"The agenda is what to do with the next king of the Kingdom of Cellular."

The delegates also seemed to think about it, and they all nodded loudly.

"First, I would like to request from the National Healer (Reichsältzt), Elsa Randallheim. Explain the state of the present King of the Kingdom of Celluloa, King Richard Valor de Celluloa."

"Yes. Okay. King Rishar, by virtue of the drugs that were in the wine…"

Elsa explained the same content, without jargon, as Jen did last night, chewing it up.

"… so, brain cells… the brain miso is wasted and magically we find it very difficult to recover…"

Everyone is listening to it with a difficult face.

"... that's it"

"Thanks.... you're all right. King Rishar seems to have no prospect of recovery. With this in mind, please give your opinion. You don't have to worry about being bugged. Either way, the results of the meeting will be officially communicated to the Kingdom of Cellular."