"It's amazing! My armor, my body, it's light!

Mr. Stoll didn't realize the change in armor...

I shook my arm gently.

"It's not hot on that, and it's easier to breathe than when you're kind of taking off your armor? The air tastes good?

Well, it's in the spirit.

I think there are more intense benefits than the benefits of spiritual stock, such as meals, teas and baths.

Sometimes you're diving into the grass, the ground, the shadows... but usually the Spirit doesn't dive all the way into the body of a person or creature, even if there's something to push through.

Mr. Stoll twists his body gently.

"And it's very easy to move!

The scaling of the torso does not interfere with its movement.

"Dear Stall, look in the mirror"

The maid sisters pulled out a large mirror and placed it in front of Mr. Stoll.

!?

Mr. Stoll's movements solidified when he was checking on the armor.

"I call upon the former king and Lord Rodin."

One maid sister says so and leaves the room.

Maid length and Mr. Mimachi instead...? but he came in.

Mr. Mimachi... I kind of had a faded presence, and it was pretty coaly though.

And Mr. Mimachi, whose eyes were dead, solidified just like hers when he saw Mr. Stoll.

"What do you say, made-up? It would be wonderful."

"You were a spirit-generator! Master Stoll's armor!

"... this doesn't just appear to have been generated by the Spirit... there are signs of similarity with the Holy Spirit cloth"

Holy Spirit cloth?

Could there be other works that produced the Spirit?

"Besides, this figure belongs to the Menes..."

The maid chief narrowed his eyes and said so before he looked at me.

"Master Yui, did you 'see'?

The Spirit... and I felt questioned and nodded reflexively.

The next moment, Mr. Mimachi, who was solidifying, was jumping at Mr. Stall.

"Legend of the dwarf! Flower Crown Armor Maiden! Ah! I can't believe it was really real!

"Wow! Colla! Mimati?"

"Oh, but no wings? Legend has it that the sky can fly too. Is that a legend to boulders?"

No, I have wings.

There are only wings visible to the owner of the Devil's Eye.

And I can't fly. But I can run up.

Like floating, if you can.

... float! This armor!

By wearing it properly, I can see the protective sewing effect that was not clear.

Armored spirits, but the attributes are probably atmospheric? And then the heat system? If you tame it, you'll be able to manipulate more than temperature-regulation inside the armor, flaming spears and ice spears.

It's fantasy consolidation.

The man who made the armor and the man who sewed the protective stitches, his arms are amazing!

Blacksmiths are, of course, out of specialty, and protective sewing...

Regrettably, a little later on in me, something is missing.

The Spirit cannot be produced.

I thought there might be a level or something in this world?

Because I can only tell by a fluffy feeling, but I can tell by a fluffy feeling that something is missing.

The door is knocked and the former king and Lord Rodin come in.

And when I saw Mr. Stoll, I breathed an admiration.

"This, I had predicted..."

"The Menes, the legendary armor may be real, but so may the spear of fire and the spear of ice."

I think a palm-sized stick, like some of the armor, equipped on the left and right wrists, is the source of the spear.

If magic builds up, it looks like it can be removed and become a spear wrapped in flames and ice.

As far as I can tell, I wrote it down and offered it to the former king.

"Hmm? Armor attachment and performance...?

The former king, on Mr. Stoll's back side, circled in and held his forehead.

"There's really a feather... a spiritual feather..., the same as the Holy Spirit cloth..."

"!! Master Arjit! You have wings! Ahhh!"

"Hey, Mimati, I'm scared! Scary! With your sparkling eyes at me, don't look! What, those sober eyes of admiration! You're a pervert, though!

"It's terrible, Stoll! For a dwarf, it's a legendary masterpiece, isn't it? If I see a direct blacksmith, I'll pray for him and let him lick his toe! Absolutely!"

"... Are dwarves all perverts?

Mr Bosso shrugged.

It seemed like a terrible prejudice had been created against her.

Hmm? I thought dwarfs were hobbit, but were they dwarf?

Hey, Craftsman, I'd like to see you.

As Mimachi said, if not perverted.

"Stole, Yui wrote this for me. Look at this, it's amazing, right?

"Huh?... awesome, spear, you have it?... and say, it's really the same as the Holy Spirit cloth..."

Mr. Stoll's body tilted softly.

Oh, I'm about to let go of consciousness... and anyone could tell.

Master Rodin supports it in a hurry.

"Hold on! Stoll! You must be on duty now!

"Yes!"

At Master Rodin's sip, Mr. Stoll held it back and corrected his posture.

And then again, through my written, armored details, instructional diagrams... hugging it on my chest, I fell on one knee as I moved forward.

"Dear Yui, Thank you for finding the treasure of my family. I swear my life's loyalty here again."

"Huh!?

Wow, I got a flipped voice.

It's heavy!