"Is that... Alexia?

Alexia came out of a strange building thinking she had recently been able to do so, and walked somewhere unusual without noticing us.

Me and Sakura looked at each other and looked at each other with their necks tilted.

It's not enough to go after Alexia and talk to her now, but it would be a lie if I told her I didn't care what she was doing here.

So we change the direction of travel from either side and get closer to the building where Alexia came out.

"... I don't see any signs or anything."

"This one is awesome luggage. The crate is like a mountain... Is it iron scraps..."

Sakura peeks into the open storage space next to the front door, looking at things like intrigue.

It doesn't look like it's in business, but it doesn't look like it's being used as a residence.

Conveniently, some of the doors on the front door were only slightly glazed, so I tried to ask what was going on inside from there, and just before that, the door opened from the inside.

"Oops!

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

Pulling back and turning the door, the person who tried to come out lowered his head softly, sorry, and looked at my face and turned his eyes round.

Like we've met somewhere, like we haven't.

I can't say enough about the first time I met a young man in an atmosphere.

But the young man seemed to know me, and he called out in surprise into the building.

"Hey! The lord is here!

"What, the manager?

"Just fine, Lord Commander, let us in too!

There seemed to be more men and women in the building than expected, and I verbally told them to come in, calling them whatever they wanted about me in various titles.

"So go ahead. I thought I'd have to call Mr. White Wolf later, so I was just fine."

"I don't care if they say that all of a sudden... hey, what is it in the first place..."

"Le, Lord Luke!?

A young man pulls my left arm as he laughs and takes him inside the building.

Sakura, who followed him in a great hurry, also walks through the front door with him - and as soon as he sees the sight that was spreading there, he grasps the situation.

This is a workplace.

The contents of the wooden boxes stacked throughout the room are clever parts, and the device that only looks like a boneless mass of iron would be a machine tool.

"... what, it was a mechanical engineer's workshop"

"Yeah, I am. I rented an extra room because the old building was getting cramped. Didn't you know?

"Even though you didn't know. When did this happen..."

I accidentally give it back with strange words of confusion.

Of course, the fright in this case was directed at me.

Myself not knowing the opening of the new workshop while being sparsely cared for by a skilled technician headed by Alexia.

This young man acted forcefully on the assumption that I knew what was going on, unaware that the information was not being communicated well.

I can no longer only say either.

"The chief engineer went out in the wrong place, but I think he'll probably be back soon."

"Well... suppose I ask Alexia herself the story? You had something to do with me."

"What business did Lord Alexia go out on?

In response to Sakura's question, the young mechanical engineer answered the public discourse with the same flow.

"I picked up the co-researchers. This time it's a device combined with magic. They're waiting for us at a store right around the corner, so we should really be right back."

"I see, I mean noir"

Ride "No, not today.

When I heard one of those casual words, I thought of a man.

But what a rumor.

Before I could speak of it, the front door opened and Alexia came into the workshop.

"I'm home... that? Isn't that you, Luke? What's the matter, here? It's rare to be without Garnett and with Sakura."

"When I walked by by chance, they pulled me in. He's got some business for me, but what's wrong?

"Oh. How fast I feel"

Alexia turned her gaze to blame on the men and women of the mechanical engineer, then exhaled briefly and turned to the front door.

"I have no choice. It's earlier than planned, Luke, but will you listen to me, too? Please, come in."

"I don't mind some foreclosure. As far as I'm concerned, I prefer it."

Appearing in the workshop was a suspicious man who covered his entire body with cloth and cloth.

Ambrose "I knew it. I thought so." Cui Eye. "This is a case that has nothing to do with the official duties of the White Wolf Knights. My personal business, somewhat close to the work of the Knights."

As Ambrose approached the horizontal box that was placed behind the workshop, he cleverly unpacked it with his fingertips wrapped in gloves and took out something wrapped in cloth.

"In short, a friend of mine, a researcher, asked me to do it. I want as much test data on the prototype as possible, so I want you to run the test and improve it in the field…"

Research "Well... is that indeed your main business? You want to talk to me, use your skills..." "No. It is the test operator who wants to ask the Captain. Could you use this for a while?"

Ambrose then asked him to spread the contents of the package onto the workbench.

- That was an 'arm'.

Of course not part of the human flesh, etc.

It is an arm of a doll, composed of inorganic and brilliant artifacts, with a spherical joint structure in the same place as a human being.

If there's something strange about it, it's obviously about the size of a human being.

"Is that the prototype of the study?

"Oh. The captains must have seen something similar again and again."

"... Agate Lamb. Similar to the body of an autonomous doll."

Sakura squeezes her expression next to me.

Ambrose didn't even care about the reaction, and thus began to explain the 'arm' to Mypace.

Self- "Manipulating the doll by magic is in itself a technique that has long been performed among the wizards on earth. It used to be used by wizards as well. But the discovery of medallions replaced the Warcraft Factor."

Hold the cross section of your right arm over your sleeve with your left hand.

As for the trauma, it should be healing all the time, but for some reason I felt like my arm was hurting.

"In general, wizards do research at will, but wizards belonging to the Knights rarely set the theme on what can contribute to society. This arm is part of it... the gift of research to reclaim lost limbs."