Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Looks like it's time to leave.

It stopped on the outskirts of the city of Kuklika exactly three days after Rhona told Lianya the date and time of her departure.

Rarely can they see it, and the residents of the city gather in the sights of it because of their own work, and a gathered wild horse outdoor shop opens, and the surroundings suddenly become too noisy.

Lotus Yaya, who doesn't really like the noise, watched the scene from the roof of the building, which was built a short distance from its hustle and bustle vortex.

It was, in a nutshell, a boneless mass of metal.

As for the shape, it looks like Lianya, similar to the snail that was in the original world.

The size is about 100 m in length with Lianya's sighting.

There is no such thing as wheels.

Emil told Lianya more about the information about this.

Fuel is demon stone.

They consume this like a mountain and proceed with the body slightly raised from the ground so that any evil road can run.

At the same time it moves forward by ejecting the wind with intense momentum from the propulsion mounted at the rear of the body.

The change of direction is carried out by blowing a small thruster mounted all over the body.

When you think of it as a huge hovercraft of different worlds, it is Lotus Yakiya's understanding to say that it seems almost certain.

It is information from Lorna that it is an enormously expensive substitute for both maintenance and operation, and that it is usually very rare for this to operate.

One backdrop to the decision to bring up such a substitute is that the nobles of the Principality of Triden attach great importance to the existence of what they call the brave.

Another is that the distribution of demon stones in the market has recently been very luxurious and it has been relatively easy to secure the quantities of demon stones required for operation.

Lianya, hearing about it, secretly held her head that it wasn't her fault.

I can't even think of Lianya on the boulder that the demon stone that is flowing to the market via Flau is going to push the problem in such a place.

At the end of Lianya's gaze, which I think has been shitty, a twist came from among the wild horses.

Because a woman dressed in a pale blue dress appeared in the corridor that the soldiers had broken between the wild horses, with their female officers and soldiers.

The brunette, usually tied to the ponytail in a high head position, now flushes to her back in a natural way and wears a princess line dress, a figure of a courtier who is not ashamed to go anywhere.

Unexpectedly, the word "costume" comes to the horse's head.

Right beside it follows a blonde woman dressed in monk clothes.

The proportions you can see from a distance are enough to raise a chilling voice from among the wild horses.

Regardless, such a voice stopped immediately with a glance at him and a warning from a soldier who was under guard around him.

Lotus Yaya, who had dropped those figures off until they passed through the wild horses and disappeared into the Devil's Guide ship, takes a small breath as she sees the ship eventually rise only slightly and begins to gush the wind behind it as it makes a roar.

I don't know how many tons my own weight will be. That makes the momentum of the wind spitting out to gain propulsion even worse.

Afraid of being involved, there were no wild horses at the rear of the ship, but the aftermath of winding earth smoke strikes the wild horses firmly, and it also reaches Lianya's ears that screams and yells rise.

"No problem so far," he said.

Lotus Yaya whines to herself, watching the ship slowly but surely accelerating.

The ship is unable to make its way down the street because of its enormity, and goes a little further off.

What makes it different from Hovercraft is that it's because of the magic floating around. In that once it's accelerated, it keeps going at the same rate.

When it stops, they reverse inject propulsion from all parts of the hull, and when the speed drops somewhat, they stop floating and rub the ground and hull to stop it forcefully.

I can really say it's a huge mess ride, but Lianya had somehow liked the mess.

I even wonder if it's something that I can't even make by being miniaturized.

I think Lianya would have been easier if I could have smuggled into that ship.

I tried various plots to figure out if I could not get on via Rhona, but both the soldiers of the escort and the accompanying ladies were strictly checked for their identities and individuals, and there was absolutely no gap to sneak in.

Lotus Yak has given up on the smuggling proposal early, even if he wants to replace it with someone, someone who will admit such a thing is so thorough that he will never be elected a member of the offering from the beginning.

The method of saying chase via the transfer gate was not set by the Sacred Capital as the transfer destination for the transfer gate.

This seems to be an expression of disrespect for God and willingness to tell you to walk in properly, because those who keep the Holy Capital hated travel by transfer, and come in in a way that says transfer, etc., because it is the Holy Capital that celebrates God.

If it's a troublesome race, Lotus Yama's reputation for the Holy City has been in a state of decline since before he left.

It was also difficult to ask Learis to fly in the dragon.

A dragon is the kind of presence where the city moves to a strict state of siege even if it is only seen in the distance.

If you want to fly in a dragon near a big city like the Sacred Capital, it's like saying shoot me down.

It was also a bit impossible to say flying by magic.

I also felt like I could handle it if it was just Lianya alone, but Emil insisted I take her by force.

"I'm quite a credit this time, aren't I?

"Yeah, well..."

"I'm not gonna leave you or anything, am I?

When he grabbed the chest barn and was forced to smile, Lianya also had to shake her neck vertically.

Lotus Yaya has no choice but to think of an alternative and tell Emil about it.

If they told me it was impossible, then I was going to tell Lotus Ya to give up following me, but Emil ate up with tremendous momentum on Lotus Ya's knowledge, which I somehow conveyed with the feeling I had said.

What Lianya told Emil was the structure of two and four cycles of pistons and the existence of what she called an engine that used them.

It is also called a transmission that uses suspension and gear for vibration reduction.

Slightly too fragmentary to say knowledge. It was Lotus Yan who had managed to tell Emil if he could make what he called a combined car of these, but Emil integrated them and after hanging them overnight and repeating various trials and errors, when he took a large amount of material out of Lotus Yan's workshop, he spent the day creeping up one piece.

That was originally requested by Lianya, the construction takes place in parallel with the creation of a troublesome substitute, and when she sees what she can do, Lianya experiences words that say her open mouth won't be blocked.

The detailed mechanism was even championed by Lianya, who provided the original story, but the part that I managed to understand from Emil's words that I was good at explaining was that the skeleton was made of an alloy of misrills and steel that covered them with Wyburn leather, and the fuel was still demonic stone.

In principle, it runs by conveying the engine's operation by compressed air using wind magic through a crank axis to a tire that has become an alternative to rubber by wrapping the skin membrane of Wyburn's wings around it.

Four-wheel-drive for business, plus suspension gear, they have tramplable performance on any evil road.

Speed adjustment by switching gears can be carried out with one lever operation from the driver's seat, until backward.

Its driver's seat is equipped with accelerators and brakes as well as side brakes by foot levers.

It was the birth of an almost perfect, otherworldly automobile, saying it boasts 300 horsepower in theory with four passengers.

It's a combination of alchemy, golem control, and creation technology, Emil says, but Lianya had no understanding of what could happen and how this could happen.

At this time, Lianya feels reminded for the first time of the horrors of the devil clan.

The car was now parked beside the building where Lianya was climbing.

In the driver's seat sits Emil in the usual tube top bra with the outfit he said coat on his hot pants, and the intake holes attached to the body of the vehicle are in a state where you can breathe in the air and leave at any time.

"Lenyer. How long are you dropping me off, huh? Is it time to leave?

Because of the tone of his voice, Emil can't seem to wait to leave.

Perhaps I can't help but want to try and drive this new car as fast as I can.

"I'm going now"

Answering briefly, Lianya jumps off the roof and lands without sound with a knee cushion, opening the door of the vehicle body and entering the passenger seat.

The chair is made of a cloth carefully woven by Frau and feels good on the skin.

Sink your body deep there and wrap your belt around your hips, provided for your safety.

Lianya didn't even tell Emil about the seat belt, but this Demon clan's cohesiveness is provided to the safety side and to the seat belt and the air cushion to protect the passengers in the event of a collision with something.

The technologist in charge was Lianya, whom I thought was terrible from the bottom of my heart.

Now that I say it's not a specialty, I don't think you want to know much about Emil's cohesion in the specialty.

When he sees Lianya get in, Emil knocks down one small lever in the driver's seat.

This is so transparent that it can be used for the equivalent of windshield, etc., that strong glass does not yet exist in this world, so it is a switch for the generation of junctions instead of glass introduced by Emil as a bitter meat measure.

This covers the entire body of the vehicle in a single junction, protecting the passenger and the body from wind pressure during high-speed driving and what I said was a collision of dust and pebbles.

"It may be a little cramped, but be patient with me"

Lianya said so as she looked back in the back seat over her shoulder.

In the back seat of the four-person car, a person with his face covered in a white mask and a perfectly black rash robe from his head sits this one with his belt properly fastened.

Speaking to Lianya, the person nodded deeply once.

After confirming that, Lianya turns her gaze back forward.

"All right, let me out"

"Whoa, I'm going, hey"

To the tone of that voice, Emil suddenly stepped in the accelerator faster than Lianya stopped waiting a moment.

At an acceleration such that the body is pushed against the chair, the car starts rapidly.

A scream rises from the city's inhabitants as objects they have never seen run through at fierce speeds as they roar low, but Emil keeps going faster and faster without leaving anything like that behind.

"I need to get it back for the minute I'm falling behind!

Emil, speaking in a very pleasant voice, is betraying the accelerator.

Of course, Emil's car doesn't have a device that says it's a limiter like the one in the original world.

This means accelerating as long as you keep stepping on the accelerator to the limits of performance.

"We're still all over the city! Hold it down for a second!

Lotus Ya is also in a rush for the landscape of a city that passes like a flying, but Emil doesn't have ears to listen to.

"Haha! I can't! It's so much fun, there's no way I can stop it!

If you fly over cobblestones, which are inherently highly irregular, at such speeds, the vibrations will subside, and the damage to the humans on board will be considerable, but there the suspension attached to the body of the vehicle manages to absorb the vibrations and reduce them to the level there.

Still, an irrepressible vibration rocked Lotus Mita up and down.

"Ah, already! Take it easy on yourself! Don't just slap people!

"I'll take care of it!

Emil cheaply contracts to Lianya, who gives up stopping Emil early.

The masked figure in the back seat looked up to heaven with a deep back in the back of the chair, feeling a slight anxiety that he would be able to safely reach the Holy City for the exchange.