Manowa

◎ Guest Room, Batroy Workshop, City of Gordios

"Parent, cha-su"

"Hello Parents"

"Hello Parents!

Three voices echo in the guest room of the Batroy Workshop. Plus my parents who came into the room raised their hands "Yikes".

"Whoa, you've all come here a lot. Still looking good."

"I'm not. Heavenly Dao's light has been around for a long time. It's hard to say it was a very healthy life."

Those wind noises had just returned to earth yesterday from the Golden Winged Bird Temple.

Since the wind sounds found the structure of the hierarchy uneven, they had found a number of other small rooms that had been added. It was not until the sixty-fifth hierarchy that I was descended in this search because I was going through the hierarchy while doing those explorations.

It should be noted that there were no major items other than mana potions and other consumables that were obtained, so they were sold out early. The current wind noise equipment is very powerful, so there was nothing like changing gear.

"It's only been five days. Exploring A-level dungeons. No, not for a month or two, but for six months. It's Zara."

"Well, if you don't have a portal, it's like that."

The presence of the portal produced by the wind sounds was no longer necessary in this Golden Winged Bird (Konji) Temple.

Currently, the Portal Room to the sixtieth tier was now populated by Adventurer Guild staff, who were also beginning to buy items and materials and even provide supplies.

"Although the cost of the portal itself was high, it was a neck, but there is certainly a demand to compensate for it. Especially when it comes to bringing home deep layers of material."

"Ma, I'm having trouble with the sudden increase in demand."

The sound of the wind returns the words with a worried face. My parents, who know why, also laughed bitterly, "Well, yeah," he said.

"Is it a matter of dragon burial ground? So far, there aren't many people who can handle muscle clays, so it's not a problem."

"Why are you in trouble when there is more luxury, Mother?

The wind sounded a little troubled when I asked Tatsuo. The parent watching it answers and opens his mouth to the tatsuo instead of the spicy wind sound.

"Tatsuo, Muscle Clay used materials you guys can pick from the Dragon Clan. I'm gonna need a lot of that. Then the dragons need to take down a lot of them."

'I see. Well, they're hunted because they're weak, so there's no choice?

"Maybe. But if it's harmful to dragons or wild beasts, you guys won't have a problem, but try to get your hands on the guys in there. It could end up being a war between humans and dragons."

Tatsuo squeaked with a surprised face at the parent's words.

"Mother Fights Humans!?

Tatsuo was a child who cared more about his mother than about himself, and naturally Tatsuo's worries were against the wind sounds.

"Well, in that case, yeah."

"Come on. Well, don't get in trouble when you do."

Even though the wind noise unhesitatingly affirmed Tatsuo's words, his parents stifled his face a little, but as for the wind noise, it was also for the children, and he was in a position to take it for granted because he was also the cause.

"Mr. Crofe is nailing me, too. In some cases, we may have to impose manufacturing limits."

"Well, let's just say it's a secondary proposal for that."

"You must be a golem soldier by Magic Clay and Corestone."

Manufacture of autonomous golem soldiers that can also run without muscle clays and child stones. That was what was now going on between the parent and the wind noise.

"That's what I'm talking about. We don't need to use dragon materials, and the materials are relatively easy to get cheap. Compared to Muscle Clay."

"I need a muscle clay when it's about the portal, though. If it's about the golem for the escort, we'll figure it out. For once, this is the main way to propose a concession to Mr. Crofe. Generally, we're going to distribute it that way to keep the demand for muscle clays down."

It should be noted that Crofe himself had the attitude that it was okay if there was something as challenging as Tatsuo, and it was in fact Ao who was speaking of it.

"So. Muscle clays will be used for high-grade golem soldiers. Look at him."

That's what my parents said, and I saw Tatsuyoshi-kun with black armor placed on the edge of the room.

That's Tatsuyoshi-kun Twin Sword. Its black armor was created for disguise by the wind-sounding skill 'Musketeer Creation: Black Flame', while the invisible interior used jeweled Adamantium further enhanced by 'Geminization'. It was also originally prepared as the keeper of the White Hall, but its purpose of use had now been changed.

"Mother, am I going to ride this?

"Well, you don't have to ride, but stay with me all the time. Because they're scared out there."

Its new purpose was to escort Tatsuo.

I had already heard that Tatsuo was being targeted by those who had more wind noise than Orochi, Dajas and Gehano, as well as dragon fangs. For this reason, the wind sounds relied on various handouts to exert restraint on the dragon fang crowd, while completing the Tatsuyoshi-kun twin sword and preparing it as a guard for the tatsuo.

"Tatsuyoshi-kun, who implanted a pattern of double-swordsman dolls, had two jewel adaman armor and two jewel old snake swords (sitan swords). Tatsuyoshi-kun for melee. I also have a pedestal for tatsuo on my head, so I don't think it's a bad ride."

The tatsuo snarled at the words of the wind and jumped over the head of the twin swords. Its pedestal was laid with an indestructible cushion for an excellent ride, and the boffoon sounded and the tatsuo looked cozy on it. It should also be noted that by wearing a lid that mimics the head of a slightly larger dragon, the tatsuo is not known to be on board.

"The inner frame has been revamped, and the magic wire made of hyirokane has been adjusted to accommodate the movement of the doll by circling the details. Well, overall, even if it doesn't extend to Kaylon, if it's just a melee, it's a ton of shit."

The proud parent is also likely to be satisfied. It was the face of doing a good job. This time, the wind sounds were here to receive their finished Tatsuyoshi-kun twin sword. The parent asked the wind noise with only a slight frown.

"That's it. It's just this guy's pick up today. Bye, right?

If we just take it back, we don't need Tiara to follow us. It was also possible that he was just an escort, but his parents had nursed that he was not comfortable with Tiara's condition.

I asked something else, returning the wind noise to its parental acumen as well as "well hey".

"I'm going to talk about that, but before I do. What about those who manufacture long-distance portals?

"Oh, things are going well over there, too. The basic structure is so different from the portal. I'm worried about the theft because of the amount of muscle clays, but if you think about where you're going to install it, there's no problem."

The long-distance portal was a situation where royal management was inevitable because it was already known to exist, and inevitably its patron was the role of the state.

"All right, all right. Looking forward to exploring the hot springs."

"Your head's always like that."

Hot springs account for a significant proportion of wind noise heads, as the parents say.

"It's gonna be a skin tool."

"Well, I'm feeling better."

On the other hand, I couldn't tell you about the wind noise because my parents also go to the hot spring in the White Hall every day to pack it.

"In the meantime, he said there was no problem. Let's get down to business. I'd like to ask my parents for this one."

That's what I said. The wind noise took out the drawings and spread them on my desk.

"You look like a spider... a pedestal? What the hell?

Parents look at the drawing and frown. That was similar to the walking mode by the auxiliary arm (subarm) of Jinlai's prosthetic arm 'Cindy' from the looks of it, but it seemed to be large enough to allow each person to ride it.

"At Queen Yuko's request. That's the archetype. Well, I'm gonna keep it on Tiara."

That's what I said. A chilling wind sound looked at Tiara, and Tiara said, "Thank you," and lowered her head to her parents softly.

Drawn on drawings prepared by wind noise. It was a support golem designed to mount large accumulators.