Manowa

Lesson 531: Let us entrust everything.

Bennett was crying.

The kingdom of Thule has changed everything in just a few days.

With the death of Wargileo, number 1, the Golem Master Church, wind noise was placed on the new number 1.

And that new number one forced the organization to change its name from "Golem Master Church" to "Golem Manufacturers Association," lifting the ban on its involvement in the Golem's demise, that is, its use to help people in their lives.

Naturally there was also a backlash to that. Much of it was based on disrespect for God Mondale, but there was enough presence with the wind to overturn it. It is Mondale, who dwelt in the flesh of Wargileo and became a man god like any other nation.

If the wind sounds used the childstones stored in the kingdom of Thule to create an autonomous Adamangolem Corps and start engaging in civil engineering, and promised to supply muscle clays and participate in collaborative research through the kingdom of Minciana, and even prepared grimoires for golem magic, the voice is also to be kept low.

Sometimes in the first place, though small, they couldn't have cooled their heads, such as those who could stand out and express their opinions on the golem use that produces one aerial city.

Bennett was crying.

Number one was a really tolerant person. Bennett, who would have been on the Wargileo side if it had been, is not strange that he has been executed as a sinner.

Wargileo is already dead, but Danger, pointing a ferocious blade at the wind sound, has been nominated as a criminal. It seems that Coolo in particular was angry with his mind. I know he didn't admit it, but I'm guessing Kuro also had a personal grudge against Danger because he had a history of being forced by Danger to separate himself from his family. He seemed willing to punish mercilessly in a situation where punishment was allowed.

As for Bennett again, but she was completely forgiven. It is an acquittal. On the contrary, the current Bennett had become the current number one of the 'Golem Manufacturers Association'.

The wind noise had stated something unintelligible: "Because I am in the Hall of Fame," and he had chosen to be in a position to support him in shadow as honor number one.

Feng Yan said,

"Proper Materials"

and.

What a heavy sound. Bennett was realizing that. It was really heavy. I was about to be crushed by heavy duty.

"Yes, this is him for this one."

Couloh manipulated the origami golem to put Dosari and a large amount of paperwork on his desk. The sight of Grali and Bennett swayed.

"Uh, I haven't slept in the last three days."

"Well, there's no choice."

Coolo replies sneerily to Bennett's words.

"To convince the golem users, to reorganize, to decide what to do with the management of airborne cities, and on top of that, to follow up with the public,"

Yes, the problem was piling up.

It is not the aerial city of Crystal Lame City that currently has Bennett, but the Royal Castle Golan on the ground below it.

In fact, there are a number of holes in an aerial city that let the sun shine through, and depending on how the sun rises, it also shoots the sun, but there is no doubt that the sunshine conditions have worsened nonetheless. Above all, just because there's a giant island in the sky, that pressure is enormous. Now people have not raised their voices strongly because of the effects still under the Wargileo rule, but there was no doubt that anxiety was spreading to those living around them.

"The water is through and the environment is in order, and later, if you finish repairing after the battle, you can liberate the airborne city. Regardless of the emigration, I'm sure the anxiety will subside to some extent if we let the residents climb over the array as well. In fact, it seems to be well received by those who have risen."

As Coolo put it, the ratings of those who actually gave the guidance on a test basis were high. Rumors spread that there was paradise in the sky, which was also being anointed with anticipation of anxiety.

"Yes. Then get ready up there early. Will you give me a minute to think about migration?

Coolo nodded at Bennett's words. Even Bennett and the rest of us can't make up our minds about the treatment of airborne cities today.

"The officials and others deported by Wargileo are also currently moving to list them and put them back. Mr. Mizare will be here to take care of it, so please have some more patience."

"Quickly, please. Honestly...... and die"

With that said, Bennett rammed onto his desk. It just seemed to be the limit.

"Uh, you have no choice."

When Coolo looks at Sole and smiles bitterly, he leaves the room without making a sound. And after only instructing the soldiers on the outside watch not to let anyone through for a while, Kuro decided to go back to his job of repairing his guardian outfit. Due to the restorative power of the world tree it is all back to normal 'walnut liningue', but at this stage it is necessary to hasten to have substitutes for hands, feet and head in order to move it. Repairs had to be rushed primarily as a deterrent to the neighbouring kingdom of Soldard.

Coolo thinks. Sure, I'm busy right now. But at the same time, he said it was fulfilling. That's because I can feel the future looming in front of me as Coolo told the Queen of Minciana before.

"Dear Kazane, I will try to meet your expectations."

And Kuro says a word of thanks to the wind noise that 'left everything to us'. Yes, he said the wind noise was a test for the coolos. If we get through this, we'll have a bright future ahead of us. That's why I feel safe leaving here.

To meet the expectations of such a sound, Coolo quickened his steps to fulfill his role.

◎ White Hall, City of Gordios

"We're here now. To our home of nostalgia."

That was the first sound of the wind returning to the city of Gordios with a transfer by the wedge of Naoki's return (Returners Staker).

The sound of the wind came back to the city of Gordios, throwing everything in a nice round.

"Oh, is this Minciana? I don't think I got there for a second."

Lame said so with a rare look around him. The tatsuo on top of the head of the weirdly friendly lame rattled.

"Right. Well, I hope it's convenient."

That's what the wind sounds like. "Naoki, well done," he says, speaking toward Naoki. Naoki stuck out her thumb and posed. Your stupid brother is generally satisfied with that amount of candy.

"Ha, that's too convenient to scare you. Can't you barely protect your country if you get hit like this?"

"Long-range transfer requires marking engraving, so it's not that versatile, but hey."

That is how the wind sounded in response to the surprising words of Ilia, who has then metastasized with me.

That is what the wind sounds like most, but it is a moment from Epsilon, the king capital of the kingdom of Thule, to the city of Gordios in the kingdom of Minciana. What is more, it was also a threat at the national level to be a single-rider penetrable means in a world where a thousand passes by individuals.

And it is now four days after the wind sounds defeated Wargileo.

The wind sounds returned to the city of Gordios at a stage when a rough response was decided on about the kingdom of Thule. To put it briefly, the wind sounds buzzed away all the responsibilities and rights that had pushed over before they were taken in in the Touré. People call it a strategic retreat.

"So, Kazane-chi was really good? If I had stayed, I would have waited for a delicious life like God of Life."

"Hmm, I have things to do with me, and hey. It's all taken shape from the side, but it's best to have people do something about it from the beginning."

"Right."

Lame nods at Kazane's words.

"No, you can't say that."

"Did you find out? I'm the queen of decorations. Standing in the same position as before."

Lame answers Ilia's words with a busty face. The position of Laem in the present situation remains unchanged and queen. But in a situation where other royalties themselves are already solemnized, the existence of royalty is not functioning in the Kingdom of Thule in the first place. Furthermore, there was hope for the Laem, which was to move in the direction of the transition to a republican system with the abolition of the Crown and the predominance of the Golem Manufacturers Association.

For this reason, it was decided to go under the protection of wind noise rather than minciana, even in order to protect herself from the domestic resistance and sordard until the position of queen disappeared.

"But what the hell does that Crystal Lame Palace mean when Lame quits the Queen..."

"Damn it. Either way. Seriously, I'm gonna cry."

Lame protests with tears at the wind sounds he contemplates. But since then, I've worked hard on the wind. I tried to change the shape of my face so that it didn't look like a lame, and I had a shadow statue of an awesome weird-faced lame. I tried my best to lower my hand, but it turned out to be a weird lame statue with one foot upright immobility.

After much thought, I left it at the conclusion that it was somewhat better to stay the same.

"It's okay, Lame. He's so adorable and brave. One day you'll be proud."

"I don't want a future like that."

Lame is a muddled face to Tiara's true words.

"Anyway, I don't know what to stand here for. Kazane. Look, it's a springing hot spring, so why don't you introduce it from there?

"Whoa, yeah," the wind sounded on Jinlai's words.

Digging for carbonated hot springs is already available for bathing. I had asked my parents to manage it while the wind sounds were gone, and they should have let me in fine at this point.

A group of whites and the faces of Ohring + α were also heard from the wind sounds about the hot springs, and the women in particular felt intrigued.

"Well, do you want to take a look? This way, huh?

And the wind sounds led us all to the bathroom facility in the left hall with a flirty Doyadoya face,

"Well, that would be splendid."

That's what I said. When I opened Gabba and the bathroom door,

"What, you guys?

There was King Carla (naked) just out of the hot tub. Fine stuff did hang around. That was the boss of the dungeon.