Manowa

Mighty Ultimus I. That was the name given to Hippo Marunou No. 2.

Golem horse moving with full body pink armor and muscle clays and child stones based on heart-shaped decorations. With speeds exceeding a maximum speed of 120 km/h, its vehicle, which is second only to Feilong flights even in Minciana, is now the property of Magillia Magic Workshop Manager Agato.

"Mighty, you're the best. Excellent. I'm in love."

And the name of the man snapping at Mighty and cheeky is Agato. He is the workshop manager of Magillia Magic Workshop, the most prestigious magic equipment specialist workshop in Minciana.

The golem horse, whose life was breathed in by the wind in the city of Lizarect, was thus loved by Agato as every day, delivered safely from his parents to Agato.

No matter, I'm not just loving you, I'm fully riding you around. And he was running around like every day, and Agato also felt Mighty was moving better than he had in the beginning. That is never a mistake. The result is that Agato has gained experience and optimized his movements by riding around every day.

Agato also conducts studies of muscle clays brought on more than wind sounds. Although it is the achievement of the accumulator that has been achieved, it is not yet possible for Agate to manipulate the muscle clay itself.

And Agato believes that one of the muscle clay reaching points he studies every day is this Mighty.

I'm often told that if I analyze this... and in fact Agato has also tried to probe the magic ceremony. But the technique was unusually complex, too efficiently built on top of it, and not so much a silo thing as it could be analyzed. For this reason, it had now been concluded that the analysis of the surgical ceremony would stop and that it would be quicker to assemble the surgical ceremony ourselves from scratch.

By the way, he concealed that Mighty was moving under the power of wind noise to keep the wind noise from bothering him, explaining that it was a legacy of ancient Istalian civilization similar to dragon ships all around him.

Whatever it is, its ultimate being is its own. You could have said Agato was in the crucible of excitement on a daily basis. Scary.

"Excuse me, workshop manager"

And such an unclean voice has broken into Agato's graceful private time.

"What. I didn't know you would disturb my supreme time. I'll seal your soul in the magic appliance!

Therefore, in the shape of a ghost, Agato glances at the clerk at the entrance.

"Give me a break. We have customers here."

Every time, it was a life-threatening task for my men to speak up to Agato in private time. At least at that time Agate is definitely cursing with the intention of doing so.

"Guests? Who?

"That's with a white bunch of Kazane-sama..."

The look on Agato's face when he hears the words changes in an instant from ghost to bodhisattva.

"What a god of mine!!

A magician workshop worker rounds his eyes to that word with God, but Agato doesn't care.

"You idiot. Just say that. You fool!

And in one turn, I knew the curse would pierce the clerk.

"We have to go now. Mighty, come with me."

And after the distracted clerk, Agato and Mighty went out of the room. The remaining clerk was taken aback for a while, but when he regained consciousness he muttered, "... what should I do?"

◎ In front of the entrance to the Magillia Magic Workshop

"Oh, my God"

"What? God?

I lean my neck as the wind pulls to Agato's momentum and words, which came in a dash from inside the workshop. All of a sudden it is a call to God. I didn't know what that meant.

The confusion of such a sound made me realize that Agato was also disturbed, and I coughed with Cohon, and then bowed my head, "Welcome Kazane-sama". And the sound of the wind returned with a subtle bitter laugh against Agato.

A day had already elapsed since the wind sounds reached the Wang capital, Shubain.

Sister Yuko's love sermon room also took place until the morning, and seems to have just ended. And the cheeks of the wind noise were swollen up bright red.

"Have you gotten a little round?

"That's not the line to tell a girl, and it's not."

That's what the wind sounds like back in Agate's rude face.

In the first place, the wind sounds are non-fat physique. It is also the privilege of youth. But I hear that many people are released from their mid twenties. Some people increase by 10 kilometers a year or something. Many mourn why this really happened. But I can't do a diet or anything. I just think it's some kind of mistake to get an obesity determination or something from a medical examination. In the first place, why is there such a thing as valium in the developed modern era of science? No or isn't true evil a foaming agent? Either way, I'm angry. I didn't particularly think about the wind noise... etc. Naturally.

It should be noted that the red cheeks of the wind noise are due to the whip of love of Yuko's sister. Hoppe was picked quite a few times as a result of being stuffed as much as he could with morality, education and such things as he could overnight.

As a matter of fact, Yuko and I weren't willing to go that far at first. But I didn't even think of Yuko. I didn't expect the wind noise to close my eyelids and fall asleep with Cotten just two minutes after I started talking.

Chinchillin, who should be reflecting on the massive amount of emails sent to him, is just a two-minute sink. Actually, Chinchillin in front of me exerts great concentration on what I'm interested in, but he was a very bad kid for what I'm not interested in. That trend has intensified particularly recently here. Because no one pays attention.

That sounded like "kuhi-ku" or something. I used to sleep with a good breath, so my sister Yuko had to let Hoppe go too. I just had to pull a bunch. "Uuuuuuuu," the wind sounded asleep and mouthed, but Yuko's sister ghosted her heart and educated her. And here came the moral wind noise that wanted to be famous. I am not sure what has changed, but I seem to have learned that I should not send a strange e-mail to Yuko. It is a major advance.

That's how the wind sounded, as recommended by Yuko's sister the day before, came to Agato at the Magillia Magic Workshop. Here, it was also possible to process the weaponry of the evolved demonic material.

"Oh, Hippo Marun, you've changed bravely again."

And Agato greeted him against the wind.

Agato has no particular interest in the hoppe of wind noise, so his gaze shifted to Hippo Marun. Hippo Marunou was officially equipped with the horn of the Black Rock Dragon as a punch angle, and its shape was also processed by Suza to make it worthy of a punch angle (ram).

Agato put it in his mouth that he was brave, but in general it is a disastrous but correct design. But Agato's words snorted with joy.

"I've had a lot of experience, I've been customized a lot."

Now there is even a special attack called 'Crawling Lightning'.

"Your Hippo Marunou No. 2 looks good, too. Did you decide on a name?

"Yeah, my name is Mighty Ultimus I. Mighty, say hello to your Creator."

Reacting to Agate's words, Mighty comes out in front of Agate and bows her head. Seemed to be well groomed.

"There's no sense in how it works. Sounds like you're growing up to be good."

"Exactly. Do you understand?

Agato is also nodding yeah. By the way, the wind sounds open a window to check, so I can see the information in pretty detail.

"Well, traveling on the flat is not a problem, but it can be a bit harsh on uneven surfaces."

"It's true that Kazane-sama's golem horse is not only fast, but also characterised by the ability to travel in the woods and other bad roads."

Agato nodded again "I see" at the words of the wind noise.

"Looks like I'm on it carefully, and I think I can keep using it without any problem if I keep using it."

"Thank you. Mighty is delighted."

Agato like that, but asks the wind noise as it should be.

"And what can I do for you today? Motiron, if you're here to see Mighty, I'd like you to take a full look."

"Uh yeah. I'm not on your errand, but I might want you to let me touch it later."

Meet the Mighty data will make the wind-sounding golem horses more powerful, and they can be integrated to virgin up the Mighty.

"You want to give Mighty Virgins up, and now that you can grant the Golem one piece of witchcraft before this, you want to give it as well."

"Do you grant magic?!?

Agato climbed out on the words of the wind and asked.

"Yeah. Well, I was hoping you could help me with some demonstration experiments using Raheen."

I don't have any specific proposals yet, but the wind sounds were serious there wondering if something could be done through golem production. Mighty was a very attractive guinea pig. Motyron, in a good way.

"It's a motyron, too. And can you make me remember anything when it comes to magic?

"No, it's an exclusive witchcraft I remember."

I don't have much choice because I don't have a buff system, but powerful magic such as Fire Vortex and Miller Shield also remember the wind sounds. But Agato didn't seem convinced by the sorcery he could.

"Then there's Grimoire here. Now let's choose which one to remember."

Then, speaking so, Agato ran into the workshop.

The wind twisted his neck, "What are you doing here, me..." but he followed Tech and Agato wondering if it would be good if he could remember magic.