Magi Craft Meister

"Let's make a grand declaration and open the fort"

It is a suggestion from the old man after thinking about it.

'With the magic of loudness, let it be proclaimed.' This fort was built for the anti-demonic race, and it is not meant to intervene in human strife ',' he said.

Jen nodded when she heard that.

"I see, that's good. I'm not lying."

'Yes, and now that the war against the Demons is over, you make them declare that they no longer have any significance for their existence, and make them look self-destructive'

"Yeah, yeah, good."

Most of the Magi machines inside the fort have already destroyed themselves. The 'brains' themselves are stopping them, so you won't be able to self-destruct them anymore.

Jen gave permission after a little thought.

"All right, let's do it"

"... what the hell is going on?

I sent out ten of them, okay, but then, when there was no movement, that was just Marshal Carter getting twisted.

Tell the surrounding people!

A loud voice echoed from Fort Kroo.

"I am the brainchild who presides over this fort."

"Brain? What the hell......"

"Shit, let's hear it anyway"

Marshal Carter and Chiharad South exchanged whispers before clearing their ears.

"My raison d 'être is to fight demons and protect humans. It's not about fighting humans. But there's no way they're gonna break it."

Upset runs across the face of 'Task Force by Kingdom' when I hear that.

"All the soldiers who infiltrated the fort were detained. And they gave me information."

"... were they still caught"

"I think. We're trying to get people to settle their disputes."

……

In the meantime, the people who stood in the fort are equally restrained.

"What!?

Marshal Carter doubted his ears. I restrained myself to a taste of orange, which means the end of this battle.

"Open the gate now. Nineteen humans were detained. They picked me up. Then I decide I'm done, and I destroy myself."

"Hey, what!?

Forts that can be described as precious antiquities (artifacts) destroy themselves, and that is the loss of the world. Chiharad was in a hurry.

As a member of the Ancient Party (Nostalgia), that was something that I wanted to avoid.

"Ma, wait!

But his voice doesn't reach the fort.

"Then open the gate. He's here."

Then my voice stopped. At the same time, the main entrance was opened.

"... how do I perceive it?

Marshal Carter was troubled. Whether or not I can trust the present declaration, that is the first issue of urgency.

Sure, the gate opened. But there's no guarantee anywhere that's not a trap.

"That's a difficult issue. But this is also a good opportunity. The gates are open."

Chiharad is also worried, and will figure out what to do.

"Here again, we'll have to let the Golem get ahead of us and see what's going on inside"

"Right. Unless we act, nothing's going to happen."

The story came together, and it was first decided to dispatch two generic golems in the name of captive reception.

This generic golem is made by the Ancient Party (Nostalgia) and is of a very intelligent type.

Chiharad to give and send out the necessary instructions.

"If those two come back, you'll know a little bit about the situation"

"I hope so."

About ten minutes to wait.

Someone jumped out of the main entrance to the fort. He comes running over for a small run. Wow, the enemy? And I set myself up, but if you come near me, it is the face I saw.

"Is that... a cougar?

It is one of the ten sent out. Marshal Carter and Chiharad welcomed him.

"What's up, one!?

"What happened, explain!

"Yes, sir"

The cougar, who let him out of breath (...), began to explain in a daze.

Digging holes and infiltrating, second-hand splitting inside the fort, being caught nestled in a trap.

"I was the only one awakened and sent home to explain. The remaining nine are magically sleeping."

After hearing the explanation, Marshal Carter conceived. The voice from the fort and the description of the cougar have no qualms.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. I met with two bodies that looked like generic golems. They should be out soon."

As the saying goes, leader Doha, plus another, seems to be carrying a soldier.

"Hmm, there didn't seem to be any lies. Look, there's no trap."

Marshal Carter breathed as relieved.

"It's not like I can still trust 100 percent. Now send out four generic golems and four soldiers.... Cougar, I'm sorry, will you go to that fort again?

Let the cougar, who knows more or less the inside, guide you.

"Okay."

Cougar, or Leggles43, understood.

And four and four bodies were sent out… Fifteen minutes later, the remaining seven soldiers in custody and what a responsibility they had returned to the former Duke of Orange.

"Ooh!? This is Orange!

"Yes. As those words put it, it was sleeping next to the room where we were captive. Eight more, supposedly from the Orange faction, are sleeping."

"Mm-hmm. That word was true. All right, go again."

"Ha."

Four and four bodies head to Fort Krow again. Besides, Chiharad decided to accompany him.

"It's a world loss, such as self-destructing. I'll see if I can manage to stop it. If you can't do that, I'd like to bring out an ancient artifact, one or two."

"Um, okay. Please."

Thus five and four entered the fort. Only Chiharad is going to act differently and find each room.

That's when I heard voices.

I don't know what you're going to do, but there's nothing left in this fort at the earliest?

Chiharad screamed in a hurry.

"Oh, no! What a waste!"

Unfortunately, it's true. I still can't give it to a world where humans compete with each other. You can't hand over a legacy unless it's comparable to the kingdom of Dinar. "

……

Chiharad lost his word. He is a member of the Orthodox Party (Nostalgia), whose philosophy is to recreate lost technology in the past and bring it to life in the modern and future.

At the same time, he has a good deal of vision for the superpower of the past, the kingdom of Dinar.

He could not utter any more words than he knew very well that the world situation today was very different from what it was at the time.

"Yes, there's another sleeping in the separate room. Take him home, too."

"What?"

What Chiharad, who was induced to go, saw was a soldier who tried to break into the fort and failed.

"He is injured after falling off the fence. I kept the allowance."

So Chiharad carried the soldier, and left the fort behind.

Thus, a total of twenty human beings in Fort Kroo, allied to the enemy (although the cougar is actually an automatic doll (Automata)), went out of the fort.

"Looks like there's not one human left. So now my role is over. Descendants of the kingdom of Dinar, refine. Farewell."

And the voice was again deafened.

When Marshal Carter and Chiharad rolled out more than a hundred people again to investigate the fort, there was nothing else dizzying about the 10 battle golems they sent out with the previous 10 being found in a suspended state.

"... I don't know how, but the Lord of that voice... you call yourself 'Brain' has erased everything..."

"Yes, I'm sorry to hear that."

"A world where humans compete with each other, huh? So we're still immature."

Marshal Carter laughed lonely.

The evening sky I looked up was starting to stain red.