Magi Craft Meister

in Asunt, capital of the Kingdom of Egerea.

Ernest Elm Andrea, the third prince and Chief Executive Officer Emeritus (CEO) of the Royal Factory, commonly known as Ernest XVII, had come to an enclave set south of the King's Capital with his nearby and childhood friend, Canage Barrosofa.

more precisely in an airfield laboratory and workshop.

"Canage, the other day 'Air Race' was shocking."

"Yes, Your Highness. If you're a little alarmed, technology will soon move on."

Ernest XVII nodded.

"That's right. If I stop, they leave me. I mean, I guess being doing nothing is like being backward."

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The two principals talk to each other as they look up at the balloon and airship floating over the airstrip.

"I've finally managed to escape the influence of the Magic League."

"Let's do our best"

There, Ernest's Kingsguard knights come and make a report.

"Your Highness, a man named Magicraftsman has just arrived outside the airfield, and I hope you can see it."

"Magician? Who?

"I don't know. It seems to be called" San Marco Podium. "

The Kingsguard knights under Ernest XVII have minimal knowledge of magic engineering. The magician they don't know (Magicraftsman) …….

"What do you want? Isn't that the purpose of worshipping His Royal Highness?

canage barossofa nearby asked.

"Ha. He says he wants to help out with everything about 'flying planes'"

"More?... interesting. Bring me."

"Are you sure?

I don't mind.

That's why the Kingsguard knight came back with the magician (Magicraftsman) named "San Marco Podium" once he had fallen back.

"I'll see you first, Your Highness. My name is San Marco Podium. I'm a vagrant magician."

San Marco Podium has brown hair, brown eyes. To what extent are you a little thinner than the middle meat?

Attitude is neither grandeur nor humility, but full of confidence.

He said he could help us develop the plane.

"Yes, you're right"

"Hmm, but I know nothing about you. In some way, could you show me your skill?"

"That's natural. … so could you please call the squire who was with me"

"Okay.... Bring me."

"Ha."

A few minutes later, with the Kingsguard knight, came the girl with the luggage.

Her hair is brilliantly bright red.

Beana is said to be redhead, but the point is saturated tea and red hair like dyed is not in this world. So......

"I made it, it's" Lou "from Automata."

"My name is Lou. Nice to meet you."

The automatic doll (Automata) girl, Lou, bowed down at Cartesy with her luggage on her back, not looking like she had made that weight bitter at all.

"Oh...... this is great"

"You sure did a brilliant job. You look like a human being."

Both Ernest XVII and Kanaj Barrosofa wrapped their tongues around its appearance.

"How about that?

"Um, it's impeccable about skill.... right, what about a week's worth of customers?

"For customers......?

"That's right.... any job is difficult on its own. I will therefore work with my colleagues and colleagues. I want you to think about it so you can get used to the workplace."

At the same time, it is a trial period to see coordination and character, but Ernest XVII, the Honorary Chief Executive Officer (CEO) of the Royal Factory, did not speak up to that point.

"Accepted. Best regards,"

Thus, the mysterious magician (Magicraftsman), San Marco Podium, was treated as a guest in the Royal Workshop (Royal Factory) of the Kingdom of Egerea for the time being.

Meanwhile, the kingdom of Elias.

In the capital, Borgia, a magician named "Marconen" (Magicraftsman) appeared, selling a variety of magic aids throughout the town.

The magic guide has a reputation for being inexpensive and high performance.

"Hey, did you hear that?

"Oh, you mean the dewstores out on the boulevard, right?

"Yes, yes. I bought a magic guide lamp over there, what a twenty torr! And it's bright and light."

"Seems so. So, he has a reputation for being a cute automatic doll (Automata)?

"Oh. I saw it once, too, but I look like a girl about 12 or 3. Well, it's hard to tell you're not human because your hair is so bright red."

These rumors are spreading fast.

Less than three days later, with the heavy towns of the kingdom...

"Yes, is there such a person"

"Yes, Master Elena"

It was even in Elena's ear, the TOP of the Ancient Party (Nostalgia).

"... where the hell did you get that kind of technology?

Whatever you think, it just seems like technology before the rise of the "Magic League," Elena said to herself.

"I can't believe there was such a person besides us and Master Jin..."

So Elena decided to let her do a little research on the person.

"Lord Markonen, please serve my country."

In the kingdom of Elias, Donalot Maka Zowane, chief technical officer of the Ministry of Magic and Technology, was scouting for Marconen.

For the record, this Donalot is the successor to Bernarda Jash, chief of technology at the Ministry of Magic and Technology, who was part of the 'Magic League'.

"Are you going to hire someone with no qualities like me?

"No, I thought you were rude about that for the past week, but let me observe. At least there's nothing behind what you make."

"What is it, that? Were you judged by what you made?

"Exactly. Because I think the work shows the character of the producer."

Marconen smiled bitterly.

"… at best, let's try to accompany that assessment"

"Oh, well, Lord Marconnen"

Donalot offered his right hand, and Marconen took that hand.

Two people shaking hands disappointingly.

He was to belong to the National Demon Conduction Workshop.

And in the 'State Demon Guidance Workshop' adjacent to the Royal Castle, many knew about Marconen, and a welcome feast was held.

"Hey, all the magic guides made by Lord Markonen are made under elaborate design, and I have to admire them."

"I'd like to teach you a lot."

"Best of all, it's 'empty'. 'Air Race' about it taking place in the Klein Kingdom about the other day, I was told by people that it was quite a feast. Anything, Deus Ex Machina and the magic engineer Magicraft Jazz helped host it."

The face of Marconen, who heard it, seemed to have gone awry for a moment, but no one noticed it.

"Good luck, everyone!

"Whoa!"

"Yes!"

The rewinding of the rear kingdom of Elias, which was behind on a small aircraft, will begin, officials said, with interest.