Manowa

◎ Batroy Workshop, City of Gordios

"Hmm."

The wind roars. I watched that with bowflowers, my parents, Mondry and Gao, and the Guinness in front of me with a nervous face. Then when the wind sounds lowered his hand from the sole and exhaled huffily,

"Okay. I guess I can do the synagogue. Mr. Guinness, move it."

That's what I said and the wind sound gave me a good thumbs up.

Everyone on the spot breathes. And when Guinness carefully put his will into the golden arm attached to his right arm, that arm bent completely smoothly and began to move freely to the tip of his finger. Bowflower looks carefree and speaks as she looks at it.

"What do you say, Mr. Guinness?

"Ah, oh. Awesome...... this. It's like my own arm."

Gao laughs "heh" at the surprised face Guinness.

"I guess so. Thank you, Temé."

"No, why are you bragging!?

Bowflower says so, but Gao's accomplishments in this case are significant.

Ten days had already passed since the Guinness, who was currently escorting the dragon tooth crowd, was raided.

After the enemy attack, Guinness and the others had been rescued by merchants who had travelled the same day. But the ability of healers in neighboring towns carried by merchants was not very high, and receiving regenerative magic was at best enough to retain their lives somehow.

And when the city of Gordios was informed of the situation of Guinness, who was in the abyss of death, and Gao, who was the first to be informed of the importance of Guinness, was immediately coming to ask for the help of a group of holy milk angels in white.

As a matter of fact, even a few hours later, Sister Yuko had requested the rescue of the soldiers, but by then the wind noises had reached the town with Guinness, where treatment had been provided by Naoki's English Spirit Hoone.

In fact, it was likely that Guinness's life was not preserved when she headed from the timing of her Yuko sister's email. And when it was heard by Hune the spirit of England, so much as all the men of the place went in.

"Absolutely. My liver got cold when I heard about it. Well, I didn't make it to the arm."

That's what Gao says and sees Guinness. In contrast, Guinness also opened her mouth as she shook her neck to the side.

"I don't have a choice. You called the Kazanees, and if I hadn't been treated, me and Riser would have died. I really appreciate you guys."

That being said, Guinness's eyes closed all the time.

There are naturally limits to what the English Spirit Hoone can do. Those who were already dead were no longer treatable even in regenerative magic, such as Guinness's arm, which had been slashed and left for a long time.

And the sound of the wind was lowered by Gao again, and he began to make prosthetics with his parents, thus finishing what was for Guinness and giving it to him today.

Then the parent, one stick of the producer of the prosthetic hand, spoke to Guinness.

"Unlike Jinlai's, he basically only functions as an arm. There's a gimmick, but it belongs to the caged hand that came from the prosthetic hand."

"Yeah. Because it's based on Gao's cage hands. Well, the interior is stiffened with an Orihalcon frame and jewel-coated around, so it won't break a bit. Even if a demon like Thunderbeast slashes you, you can play it, and you can insulate the thunder."

Then the wind sounds explain the prosthetic hand.

If you look closely, the surface of the cage hand was covered with something slightly like glass. It was coated with gemstone once the cage hand was thinly covered with adamantium, and the strength of that cage hand was far greater than before.

"At that level, you're no longer out of my control. Totally."

Mondry, on the other hand, an apprentice golem mage, is also touring on the spot and is bitterly laughing when he sees how well he can do it.

Mondry today had begun manufacturing golem soldiers using corestone sigma and magic clay.

We are already working with the golem magicians invited by the Kingdom of Touri to expand the workshop and continue to carry out experiments, but from that mondry, Guinness's wearing prosthetic hand was far too far from what we were building.

It has already been concluded that the elaborate golem magic produced by the wind sounds is not something that Mondry or any other golem magician can arrive at least in a generation. Golem, now that I can use magic. Mondry was realizing enough to stain it on his skeleton.

It seemed possible to copy and use that design sooner or later, but it was even difficult to apply, and Mondry thought it was another dream of dreams such as new designs.

All of them are at the height of the window's ability to control, not the… of the wind noise. Due to that background, Mondry even remembered some kind of awe in Guinness's prostitute. I felt that way, like I was looking at the technology of the future for generations.

"Wherever you can steal, steal. I can't do the technology itself, but I know a little bit about the principles. Muscle clay and demon wire configurations, just stick it in your head."

"I can't even imitate that magic wire."

Mondry sighs with Tohohoho and his parents are laughing bitterly too.

This time Guinness's prosthetic arm, the magic wire planted inside the Guinness arm, binds the minimal radius of the magic wire created by the wind noise in the "Golem Maker". In the Parents, we cannot yet build so fine a magic conductor.

Its prosthetics are also visible in the human body structure, assembled with bones as orihalcons, muscle clays and nerves as demonic conductors. Parents said it only has arm function, but in output it greatly exceeds human specs. In addition, on the elbow and back of his hand, he had installed a child stone in Guinness's possession, which also made it possible to release the magic fire drill granted to it on a punch.

After looking at the prosthetic hand, Guinness closed her eyes with a gnaw.

"Oh, thank you. Now I..."

That's right. A tear spills from Guinness's eyes.

Guinness had lost three of his five-man party companions by raid. Though his surviving companion Riser also took his life, he was diagnosed with the impossibility of returning to the front and is now preparing to return to his homeland. Gao smacked his head in the guiness with a laugh of "baka".

"Ta-da. It's damp. If my dad was watching, he'd be losing his temper."

"Oh, right. He said," Why don't you crush one side of me? "That's what I'm going to say."

To Gao and Guinness laughing at each other for saying that, the wind sounds leaning down his neck. Sometimes, between Gao and Guinness, a hometown, there's a topic that doesn't know the sound of wind.

The conversation between the wind sound, the bow flower, and Naoki can be similar from the surroundings, so it can be both.

(Well, good. And you've been busy here for a while)

I looked out the window with a slightly boisterous wind noise.

Some time after the raid of the dragon tooth crowd, suddenly Gao came and lowered his head in tears and asked for rescue. Even after I found out Guinness's right arm was useless anymore, I asked the wind to give him all my gear and money first. Gao pulled me, but I think I did a good job and I don't feel bad about the wind.

The caged hand offered by that gao is an extremely powerful weapon called 'Golden Lion's Fang', which was obtained in the Golden Winged Bird (Konji) Temple.

It is shaped to mimic the face of a lion, it is easy to get through the struggle, and the fang part deforms and also becomes clawed (clawed). So much so that I learned the sound of the wind and a certain emotion of a group of white companions for the goodness of the temper that offered sole property if I sold just one.

"No. If this isn't really a bad femininity,"

"Am I? What?

"Nothing."

The wind sounds like a bar reading and returns it like that. Gao is this, and the people from around him are extremely high men. If you don't think about femininity, you're supposed to be a good, manly guy. Regardless of the slander of Jinlai... and all the other issues stand out.

"Well, thank you. That's it. Yumika beat me to death."

Gao nodded yeah and said it, and the bow flower mumbled on the word.

"No, that's it. Is this it? It's been tough since then. When I got out of the convoy's jar, it felt like Mountain's face was surrounded by flaws and instantaneous."

Behind the brains of bowflowers that so mouth, the sights were floating in various ways at that time.

Somehow, Mountain members and the outer families were welcoming the bowflowers in the silver wolf general who came out, and they said, "Thank you for your hard work," and all bowed their heads and made their way to the road. The members of the escort who were there and the residents who were walking by it looked at it with a blue face.

Furthermore, at the end of the road made of the men, the wind sounds were greeting you with a thunderchariot towed by Tatsuyoshi-kun Kairon. That was also impactful enough, and the Mountain members saw it and thought it was yabby, and the wind sounders saw the Mountain members and thought it was yabby, and only the bowflower noticed that they were pulling it both ways. It should be noted that I didn't think I could handle bowflowers anymore.

"I heard about you, Yumika, but you seem to be a big shot."

"Stop it, Mr. Guinness. Because I'm just buzzing around on my own. I'll be back in a minute."

A bowflower says "too" to Guinness's words and laughs bitterly. The wind noise was utterly discontinued by the sweetness of its less prominent appearance, but this time the angel legend has been added another one, so the wind noise is also quite dodgy.

Even during those interactions Guinness tries the motion of the prosthetic hand. Seeing that Guinness, the wind sounds asks.

"So, you made up your mind, Mr. Guinness?

Guinness nodded and opened his mouth to the wind.

"Oh, I'm going into the devil hunt. Beat them up and take revenge on their people."