Magi Craft Meister

49-47 gossip 84 hatred and goals

Seven years before leaving now, in March 3457, in Asunt, the capital of the Kingdom of Egerea, the "Golem Gardening Association (Party)" was held as the birthday party of the third prince Ernesto.

In doing so, the anti-social organization Unity Party (Unifiler) set up terrorism with the aim of showing off its power.

The revealed golem, the golem that was in the castle from the beginning, put most of it under control, and plotted the overthrow of the state.

At that time, several people suffered such major injuries that they were unable to resume.

The nobleman of Blueland, Count Dave Maida Galana, is one of them.

Nasal bone fractures, complex fractures of both arms and legs, complex fractures of ribs and visceral damage, general bruising.

At the time, Elsa, who was still immature, provided first aid.

Elsa's first aid was appropriate and secondary infection could have been prevented, but it had not led to full healing.

Sometimes this was still immature for her, but more than that, there is a great reason why she suppressed the consumption of magic.

Anyway, at the time, there were over a hundred injuries requiring first aid alone.

After that, Count Galana was allowanced by a well-known healer, but his healer was ill-armed.

The arm/leg bones remained bent, twisted and stuck together, and the nose bones were the same again, simply because I let them 'heal'.

As a result, everyday life was no longer possible on its own.

He needs help walking, and he can't even eat or get dressed by himself.

Visceral organs, which also had severe liver damage, so there were also slight symptoms of jaundice.

"... Unu nu, this no is also due to golemno!

The unproductive anger was directed at the very existence of the Golem.

"How much money does it cost, Mo Ka Ma Won? Make the strongest golem in the world."

Only the funds were in the luxury, so he called a famous magician (Magicraftsman) to create a powerful golem without threading the gold.

But after all this time the golem of strength convinced by the Count was incomplete.

That's when one man came to visit.

"I heard you wanted a strong golem"

"Uhm. What about you?"

Count Galana, whose nose remains bent, meets with a mask covering other than his mouth.

"I... am a runner. …" Tratamiento ""

"Ooh!?

Did the magic of the strange chant used by the man cure the crooked nose of Count Galana?

"This is it!... um, thank you"

Because of the bent nose, the pronunciation was somewhat obscure, but it was also improving. The Count is overjoyed.

"... can't these arms and legs be cured?

a glimmer of hope, and I will ask,

"There, to me too...... But" Tratamiento ""

"Ugh, um?

"Your gut seemed bad, so you could cure it"

"Oh well!

Indeed, feeling that the discomfort that was staring at his body was gone, Count Galana bowed his head to the man.

"No, not at all. That's enough."

Having his face and gut treated made his trust in Count Galana's man firm.

The man named himself 'Marco'.

Its skill is not only exerted in healing magic, but also in engineering magic without regret.

"Uhm, wow!

The golem made by Marco drew a line with the golem from the first body until then.

It was more than three times as powerful as the golem the Count had ever made it.

"Um, this is what I asked for!

Count Galana was quite satisfied,

"No, not yet. Create a more powerful golem."

"Oh, do it more and more"

The will of the Count and Marco was unanimous, and further golems were created.

Months later.

"Oh, this is the strongest golem ever!

"You've got something pretty satisfying"

A golem that blows away twenty old golems created by Marco himself without bitterness.

"If this happens, there will be nothing to fear from any opponent"

"I think so"

The satisfied Earl of Galana,

"What's this guy's name?

Ask.

"Right. … 'Allogance'?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?

"In the words of my hometown... it doesn't mean a lot"

Marco laughed and clouded the words.

"Hmm, okay. Celebrating the completion of Alogance, we're celebrating tonight."

But that night, Marco disappeared neglectfully.

Count Galana was surprised, but didn't think he was so spared any more than he'd gotten what he wanted.

"I don't need any more than Allogance is done... but no, I still spared that talent"

That's how you whine and grab wine. There was an evil grin on that face.

"... hey, you were a reasonably funny guy"

Marco after Count Galana's mansion...... No, 'Marcosias' laughed.

"This time I made" Arrogance "... No," Allogance "would have a good fight with that automatic doll (Automata)"

Marcosias also had a snowflake in his chest against Reiko, who unilaterally ravaged his' Goliath '.

No more hatred for Jen for saving my people. But I was going to continue my endless challenges as a technician. That's why I'm wandering.

"Well, now where are we going..."

Nothing to know Marco's whereabouts after that.

"Well, give it a try"

The next day, Count Galana activated 'Allogance'. The place is a wasteland on the outskirts of Blueland.

"Ho, I'm looking forward to it."

"No, not at all"

It is the same aristocratic companions who are here to see.

Okay, let's go.

Count Galana put the steering device for manipulating 'Alogance' close to his mouth.

"Allogance, run"

This is for communicating the operator's voice to Alogance. One might say a kind of 'Magnetic Communicator (Manacam)'. Very narrow communication distance though.

"Oh!"

Allogance runs out as ordered. It's not autonomous, it's semi-autonomous, so if you don't take orders, it won't work.

That said, I can make some self judgment, so just the order to 'run' is pretty fine.

I mean, Alogance doesn't run everywhere, he's trying to make it run in circles, and he avoids obstacles exactly.

"Wow, that's amazing"

"Isn't 100 kilometers an hour out?

Despite its giant height of two meters and fifty centimeters, its agility is eye-catching.

"All right, stop.... let them destroy the rocks there."

Alogance stopped and hit a rock about five meters high, which was in front of his right hand, thoughtfully.

"Ugh!

"That's very powerful."

The rock was shattered and scattered with the roar.

Afterwards, the nobles, who were shown to easily turn the five prepared combat golems into scraps, marveled at their power and shook up.

Count Galana laughed high on the wheelchair.