─ ─ The season shifts.

A well sunny holiday morning with authentic summer approaching and bug voices thriving.

Me and the "all" of the Golden Dawn regiment were coming to the forest section that stretched out behind the abandoned tower.

"I didn't know there was such an open place!

Senior Dav, who stretched all the way out, raised his happy voice with his arms wide open. Next to it, the warcraft Hadi and Ileeve were also caught and stretched.

The place we are is near the heart of the forest department, a place rarely accessible to students.

Once part of the class, they also explored the forest department and collected material, but since such barbaric classes were abolished as "churchwise pointless to high-ranking aristocrats," it seems almost no-one had access to them.

So I was combining the power of the prototype flying gear with the Warcraft, and searching for an open place that seemed good as an experimental site from above... I finally discovered a good place recently.

Not so much a vast meadow, but also a small lake, an open space just right for experimentation.

Today, when such a loose place was found, four piles carved in reverse position with the Arheo lettering ein meaning "see through, uncover" were erected to surround all directions and have a complete system in place.

Finally, the test of "True and Flying Equipment" was combined!

"We're all here because of Dr. Ray."

When I said that to the teacher standing beside me, the teacher looked just a little subtle.

"Well, yeah. Well, yeah, that's fine... I didn't think they'd use it this far."

Yes, the chain that connects the little keys on Dr. Blur's chest shines brightly.

"'Cause I knew we all wanted to act"

─ Yes, we have "all of the Golden Dawn Regiment" here now.

That means everyone but the executives.

"Before the strength of your push, it seems that ancient technology is only one convenient tool"

I even sighed to Mr. Abel standing next to me opposite Dr. Ray. And I sweat a little cold and give it back.

"What are you talking about? Tools are tools. Wouldn't it be pathetic if you didn't use it when you should?"

"Do the right thing again..."

"Abel, it's no use expecting this guy to have a decent conversation about this hand."

"Right."

Three small shadows ran from the front as the two adults slapped lightly on their mouths like that.

"Dear Alice, Alice, experiment quickly!

Dear Maria runs innocently by cutting the lead. Master Singh, Master Arthur is with us.

... They are here because of the deviant Dr. Ray, and the little box of Moshne, which the teacher possesses.

The little ones are still innocent, innocent and good, which is why we must be cautious if we are to share serious secrets.

Because if anyone wants to tell their parents, their friends, or their secrets, people can't help but tell them their secrets.

Because we know that, we will not teach it to a large number of people, we are likely to be able to keep it confidential, and we have told important stories only to those who are clearly close to joint responsibility.

It may be harsh, but that's what I've done because what I handle is dangerous...

But why, then, there is too much difference between being out of company and not being?

I've been bothering my head about that discomfort, but with Moshne's little box, the story is different.

That's what I realized, after Dr. Ray officially joined the Dawn Club.

If you try to tell a "secret" to a person other than the person concerned, the memory of that part disappears at that moment.

Only the kid who drank that kind of constraint asked me to pass on the same information as the abandoned tower group.

As a result of that choice, almost as expected, all the members drank the terms.

Details about Tarot on the boulder and Mr. Abel's family name & circumstances lay low, but I told him that the only reason I could use Warcraft was because there was magic that only adults and I could handle.

Still, the secrets you give are huge.

Countless Arheo letters, flying gear, the presence of Mr. Abel, the Warcraft......

I honestly hesitated to tell him even with Moshne's little box, but still thought it was better than keeping the curious and diligent kids outsiders.

It was a troubled decision to think so, but more than I thought, all the members of the group were alive with interest in new magic and warcraft, and I was stroking my chest down.

Before such unknown and interesting beings were quickly overcome, such as the image of the Warcraft and Zhu Eye's fear of Mr. Abel.

Flexibility due to childhood, or what?

Mr. Abel was reluctant to go out even when he got here, but after a lot of "please" he said, "I didn't say I was going," "stop," "hey," "okay, I'm going! I'm going, so stop Haddie!" He came to see me softening his attitude.

There's been more collaborative work besides research on warcraft, and I'm kind of interested in flying gear, Synth, considering that if you're right in front of me, I'm burning to take care of my kids... I feel it's only a matter of time before I'm completely familiar with them.

"So let's get started!

I turned to Senior Dav and Mr. Brave as they hurried back and nodded at the kids who couldn't contain the excitement.

"I've been waiting for this moment!

"Oh. Finally, the time has come for Dav's, no, brother's memorial to come true."

That's what I say. I exchange my gaze with the two people holding the grip.

Regardless, Mr. Brave couldn't get in and out of the abandoned tower because he was a genius when it came to research but other than that he was at the edge of the poncho (* all wasted when he asked about something when he was bawdy), but this was also a ton of demo items called Moshne's Little Box & thus cleared the issue and was able to get in and out of the abandoned tower thanks to the increased sense of crisis.

Thus, the result of the explosive practice of the theories and ideas that had been warming up to this summer in the abandoned tower… was that before the summer vacation, we were able to cling to a full-scale exam flight.

Senior Dav lurks with a hug of the flying gear he could carry.

"From the theory and the results of the indoor tests, this true flying gear allows two consecutive flights, no matter who uses it! Even when depleted, a certain amount of magic can be caged and restarted for half an hour!

Next to it, Mr. Brave puts his chest up.

"The instantaneous maximum speed can't beat the horse's full walk of disease, and the maneuverability is almost as good as you think!

Then the double reader snaps.

"Dear Alice! We thought about playing with this tool at night yesterday!

... would that resemble an array of slightly violent examples of getting dots on board or chasing golden nanigasses!?

"Be sure to tell me later!

I declare it for all the members of the group, whilst making my nose rough about such a bit arrogant and arrogant thing.

"Okay. Now we're going to have a complete show flight of the flying gear!

Geez, I cheer.

As children who have never been deeply involved in research behold the adventures of the unknown.

Those involved in the research seem emotional.

Well, the first test flight is five.

Ments are brother Ville and Ivan, Fredge, and Metro brothers, who often rode flying gear in tests under development.

They cross the finished product.

At the same time, the Metro brothers devised "Eagle's Eye Glass"...... then no, everyone wore goggles.

Confirm that and issue a decree.

"I'll go. I'll count to five, so fly at one time. … five… four… three… two…"

Everyone takes a breath.

"One!"

─ ─ The wind of magic spreads.

At that moment, five test airmen gently rose to the blue sky.

Wow, cheers up. Is the altitude about ten meters?

Rising to heights, they swirled in the way they were used to, then descended to a fluttering low position.

It's something I'm used to, and it stays steady about a meter from the ground.

I was amused by its grand and steady appearance.

─ ─ The "wizard" thing still has to be like this!

"Oh, it's like a dream......!

Lady Laurier and Leticia look at me in a trance, and the side group smiles.

And while I smile back at it, I just weep a little bit at the emotional depth.

... something that I couldn't give up, even if it didn't originally exist in this world.

One of them was flying.

Ignore the pressing gravity and fly wherever you want.

On your own, whatever you want.

How many other things would be so fascinating?

"Next we will test the speed!

Mr. Brave declares in the air.

Hearing that, the children on the ground gathered at a predetermined starting point.

Some kids tie their shoelaces back together, some kids make sure they're feeling better, and some kids look like they're having fun.

Large rare species also lined up on the starting line, spearheaded by a child who was compatible with the Warcraft.

At the end of their gaze, about a hundred meters away, there is a rope handed over that has been set as a goal.

"It was surprising that the children of the people would also participate in the race."

Legion laughed when Yusef, the golden wolf who was observing beside us, said.

"We can't just put everyone on the flight gear yet. Even if you can't beat the Beast Man on your feet, you at least want to join in compared to speed. I like festivals like this, but the beasts and the people are the same."

"... so is that"

Listening to such a conversation, seeing that everyone who did so who ran & flew was ready to do so, I made the decree again.

"About position.... Hey, Don!

At the same time as I'm done saying it, everyone pops out like a bullet.

First the human children come off the group. The fast legged kid is not flying, but he still looked regrettably at the leading group ahead. Master Singh shouts.

"Damn! Seriously, fast! And that speed will be absolutely gold!

Master Singh, you really don't brace...

Looking so bitterly, now the Beast Clan came off the lead group.

"Ahem! I can't believe we're losing at speed!

"I knew it was early!"

Olga and Karina the Golden Wolf laugh remorsefully.

Five men and warcraft in flight flew through them like arrows like that.

Haddie and Elive, who at first seemed to kick the ground with pleasure, also ran through the sky at some point, and Dracontia is in serious mode by changing his eyes.

Attack enough to feel the wind in your ear just watching.

But the moment everyone on the flying gear put their strength on hand and leaned slightly forward, putting much more magic into the flying gear.

─ ─ Five people, rapidly accelerating to the point of tearing the grass off the ground, overtook the Warcraft and jumped into the goal in a straight line.

……

It was accelerating enough to watch and breathe.

I shouldn't have let you out so far for indoor or individual outdoor tests.

The five men looked sunny as they swirled back to the starting point, which was turning into an audience seat.

I applaud the five of you who got off the flight gear.

"That's a huge success!

The five of you who have walked over are in a good mood.

The Metro brothers embraced each other enthusiastically, the double leader shuddered, and Brother Ville came back first, grinning beside me.

"Alice, I wasn't scared of magic!

"Sounds like it."

I'll touch the flying gear Brother Ville gave me.

Flying equipment that is supple, polished, and carefully engraved with letters does not feel at all dangerous.

Rather, the blades of the Warcraft mounted on the rear are so proud that they feel more pinned than before they were used.

The kids who were all the way to the goal also hurry back.

The Metro brothers, who had shared the emotion, also seemed a little calm, so they spoke to the development team.

"It's really thanks to all of you. Especially to Mr. Brave and Senior Dav for providing us with a lot of technology and tools that we didn't have...... I have nothing to thank you for."

Once again when I said that in gratitude, Mr. Brave raised his face like a hack when he heard it, and suddenly Zach knelt before me.