I'll scrape the sawdust and paint it.

I can make a big box made of wood.

The leading part has a face. This also broadly goes into Autem.

Put on the wheels I made yesterday working with Civy and that's it.

"Yeah, we're up!

Four-wheeled puppet trolley, named Autoem Trolley.

In this settlement, the value of vegetables is high.

It is caused by the evil grass that pioneers as a field and wastes hard geology and immediate fields.

I could afford a fortune in the shade of cigarette leaves, and I thought I'd build a tractor and develop agriculture next.

This autoem trolley is its first step.

I'm trying to improve this more and more, eventually cutting grass and mixing dirt, and then creating an autoem tractor that can also shoot a demon beam.

For starters, I want to make sure that even magic can be manipulated by anyone.

This is the first difficulty.

I had a vision for a long time, but I gave up because the ingredients were not going to be aligned at all.

But if I were you now, I'd get some rare ore.

The money is justice.

"Here, this! This really works, doesn't it?!? You can ride, right?!?

Gisele says excitedly, approaching the Autoem Trolley.

"Oh, I can ride and move. Gisele, you've seen me spinning the wheel by magic during the experimental phase, right?

"Shh... wow! Awesome! I want to get on it!

Gisele looks at me with anticipation.

But in a magical world, I didn't know you'd be surprised that much in about a trolley.

Even though it's so gobbling on the planet.

Though, I don't know how that feels. But I don't.

I'm a little excited, to be honest, about the wheeled ride I've seen in a while.

It's been sixteen years since I saw it, and I made it myself.

I'm also pretending to be calm to stay dignified as my brother, but I feel like dancing out right now.

I just want to live up to Gisele's expectations right now, but I can't do that.

"Mm-hmm... a little bit more, after you've made your safety check."

"Uh... well, how long..."

"I want a week. There may be some unexpected blind spots."

"Oh, really..."

You don't have to look so sorry...

My heart shakes for a moment, but I shake my head and strike down the idea.

Don't let it get you down. How many car accidents have there been in previous life?

Even the reason I died in the first place was so much a car accident.

Not to mention, this autem trolley is being adjusted.

I don't think it's okay if you don't speed up... but accidents are those kind of alarms that happen in a pile.

If you don't speed it up you'll be fine...... but next time it's going to be okay, if it's going to be okay for a little while, it's going to be easier.

I feel more and more relaxed if Gisele is funnier next to me.

All right, brother, I'm gonna go faster. - Oh, my God, that can even happen.

In case anything happens to Gisele, I'll regret it for the rest of my life.

It's much later to get Gisele on board.

After I rode alone for a while, repeated trials and errors, washed out shortcomings, and overlapped applications.

But it was surprising that Gisele would show her obsession with the Autoem Trolley so far.

This kind of thing has the image that I prefer a man one way or another.

When Cibi also saw the completion plan, he stared at the paper as it dripped with covetousness.

... Therefore, Cibi says today is the day to pray to the spirits of the Ardy family ancestors.

It's like a basin or law in a previous life.

Since today was the scheduled completion date for the Autoem Trolley, Civy was trying to skip it with that hand.

In fact, Cibi came over here in the morning.

"Mr. Abel, Mr. Abel! I managed to get out of my father with Otem!

I can't believe he said that, but when he found Gallia, who was ahead of my house, Doya's face was turning into a crying face all at once.

He was better at one of Gallia's.

As it was, Cibi was drawn to Gallia and taken.

I turn to Civy's house and bow my head gently.

"Brother, what is it?

"No, I thought Cibi would have liked to have stood up for it."

I'll get a safety check, and then I'll give him a ride.

Running in the settlement is dangerous because William Philo might pop up.

Do you want to push and carry it near the woods while lightening it with sorcery, then move the wheels with sorcery?

I wish I could just run it slow enough to move it around, but I just could do it today anyway.

There may be unexpected things.

I've never exceeded my guard. Let's go first and foremost.

... but there is one problem.

Even if you lighten it up with magic, if you're walking while pushing this trolley, you're going to run out of strength and fall along the way.

You want Gisele to do this for you?

But my brother's majesty...

... Can we give up our majesty in this direction already?

It is now that I am weak.

Sometimes I tried a little bit of muscle treading to improve too, but I was literally a three-day kid.

Even Gisele is always happy to take on when I rely on her.

I'm glad Gisele counts on me, too.

It is also important to rely on moderation in order to deepen brothers and sisters.

"Brother... the..."

"What's up?

"Oh, when you're done making sure you're safe, put me on first! Mr. Philo or... before Mr. Cibi.... so, no?

"Don't worry, I'm going to do that more than I was. It's just small for wheels, and maybe a little narrow for both of us."

This autoem trolley is completely magical controlled.

In the future, I want to be able to manipulate anyone as long as it starts, but now I'm the only one who can drive.

Inevitably, I will get in.

"No, it's okay! Instead, it's okay to be narrower!

Giselle says that as she grabs my clothes.

"... Wouldn't you be a little drunk"

"Oh really..."

It seemed a bit unfortunate.

Gisele's brother's separation is still going to be ahead of him.

I'm glad to see Gisele doing these things, but at the same time I get anxious.

Giselle is almost fourteen years old, too.

At this rate, you may not be able to leave your brother after an adult ritual.

Why don't you come back from adjusting the autoem trolley and then steal Gisele's eyes and talk to my father?

I've been putting it way behind me, thinking about talking to you sometime.