An object like a metal arrow (...) flew away as it murmured its ears.
I pull the tail of a bright white cloud into the blue sky and rush through the sky at a rate slightly slower than the meteor.
The white cloud that extends back is the one in which the ambient atmosphere has been drastically reduced because the object (...) is moving at high speeds and the water vapor in the atmosphere has become clouds, or airplane clouds (...).
Of course, this world doesn't have planes (...) or even their concepts.
"Oh, what the hell is that!?
"Ooh? The shiny thing is flying -...?
"Unknown. Greg, what... that!?
Everyone leaks their surprised and anxious voices.
Everyone in the hall, including me, witnessed the sky crossing in about ten seconds from southwest to northeast.
"Drop it, you don't seem to be coming this way"
Scary face to face, that's what I tell you in a calm voice to reassure you.
The square window that overlaps my gaze - the tactical information display (tactics) showed the red light dots crossing the map.
At least it's not something that comes towards here.
"Sage Grecas, that object, it will fall......!
"Apparently."
Metius whispers at me while I'm on my shoulder.
The expected drop is between our village and King Metanostadt's capital, the deserted plain.
The obvious artifact flying in the sky was the first thing I saw in this world.
"What the hell is that..."
Drink your breath.
The elongated metallic object rapidly changed its angle and disappeared beyond the forest outside the village.
At the next moment, the earthly smoke stood for a few seconds, and the sound of Zuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"I fell...!
I was blinded by the sight, too, of the boulder.
Flying from the outside beyond the detection range of the Sovereign Junction (Circle), it was a flying object of flying metal (...), unthinkable in this world.
That's like a rocket or a missile. Of course, no one would understand the words where they were spoken... not even Lentomia, a move from another world.
I was repulsing the "poem of prophecy" that Methius muttered.
It's a poem by Mudughe Thorn, an ancient prophet of the king's capital, a gatekeeper of six hopes, all of which seem to mean something, then you know nothing.
"- Six hopes, only a little peace will come to the world
Eventually the forbidder, the gatekeeper of the king's capital, the seventh key
When the heavenly god sounds the trumpet of the march,
The light will gather again.
Until he that dwelt in the starch disturbed his line.
- The sound of it now, it's like a trumpet...
But there was more to be done first than such prying. Find out who that object is.
Information on the trajectory (...) and altitude and velocity of the flying object is displayed and recorded (logged) in the tactical information display (tactics).
This is what Lentomia, who gets information from a massive magic detection network (Magic Grid sensor), shared (data link) with me through the Silver Ring.
"Greg! Saw it!? Amazing, that was a big 'arrow' wasn't it!?
Lentomia is surprised.
"Guru! That... is that a big arrow now!?
"That's what I looked like too. It's like an elongated stick of black silver."
Iola and Riola are pointing to the drop point in an excited manner. I was on my way to talk to you about my life, but I'll see you next time.
"Uhm...... I've never seen anything like it before..."
I reply vaguely and pull out the recorded information to take a look.
The sound that the object was emitting was different in terms of size.
It's a strange mix of heavy bass and tall, air-cutting trumpets before lightning strikes.
It was a complex tone for an arrow-like tip, suggesting that it was maintained in its flight state due to some magical effect (...).
Above all, it reacted to a massive Magic Grid sensor stretched by King Metanostadt's government (or, to be precise, the Wizards of Kristania) to detect magic vibrations.
I mean, there's nothing more to it than a proof left that that object is "something with magic."
- A flying object made of metal by magic...... so?
If that's some kind of weapon, there's no way we can prevent it now.
Even the invincible "Sage's Boundary" does not prevent high-mass metal objects, which also fall at high speeds, and greatly exceeds the range within which precision-guided (critical) strike techniques (strikers) can be dealt with, as in the case of interception with Lentomia's Circular Magic (cycloar).
Who the hell (...) flew all that stuff?
- No way, Neo Islavia......
The first part of the body was issuing warnings.
I've felt it several times since I came into this world, I have a hunch.
The day after the kingdom refused to extradite Ergonote, the timing is too good.
"Greg, this is no big deal!
Lentomia jumped out the upstairs window looking somewhere fun. Ah! I land all amazed people on my ass as if there was no gravity or anything.
Fluffy, beautiful hair dances.
Magnetics has been deployed to the legs for shock absorption.
"Ah. But the drop point is far from here. Let's get the carriage out."
That's how I activated the Sterling Slime engines Full and Blurb.
Whilst hissing, a familiar wine barrel golem called an iron limb on Giccio and a wine barrel pulled the carriage out of the garage.
"Manu! Plum and Hempero, please"
"I'm away. Let me... be careful, Greg."
Yeah, I'll be right back.
Smiling at Manu, who looked worried, I jumped on the carriage. Lentomia also jumps quickly onto the carriage carrier.
Me and Lentomia and the inseparable fairy Metius also sit on my shoulder scattering powder of light.
"To the wise...... I hope you're okay"
"Greg, are you not afraid -?
Hempero and Plum still seem anxious too, but I want you to stay here in a safe hall with Manu.
"It's okay, I'm not going alone, there's Lentomia."
"Guru! Me too... I knew I'd go too!
Iola makes a good name for herself.
Iola, who has told me seriously about her dreams, is a partner I can count on if she becomes Isa.
Me and Lentomia alone have a physical (...) threat (...) that is difficult to deal with. I'm still comfortable with Iola being able to use her sword at times like this.
"Oh, please."
Iola jumped on the carrier as she glanced and nodded. At the same time, Iola catches Riola throwing a dagger and giving it to her well from the carrier.
"Mrs Keurio!
"Be careful!
As I narrowed my eyes to my brothers and sisters, who could help me breathe, I grabbed the reins and set off the carriage.
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When I ran the carriage for about half an hour, I saw soot smoke rising from the carriage with nothing in the field. In the center of it stands an elongated "pile".
"That's it...!
Apparently, that was the falling object.
"Check the object…, the composition is' iron '. Everything is like a pile made of iron..."
There's no point in Metius tilting his neck.
The falling object was like a simple iron "pile".
"Wow, it's huge to see nearby"
"The colors are black, and you're fat"
Iola and Lentomia leak surprise voices.
I don't know the true length because I'm stuck on the ground, but even the ground part alone seems to have fifteen mertes. The thickness is as good as the adult torso, but at least it doesn't look like there's a person inside.
The color also looked silver when it was flying through the sky, but now it looks dark.
"Greg, there are no enemies around... strange magic fluctuations... but for now, there seems to be no danger."
Lentomia is linking massive magic detection networks (Magic Grid sensors) to information on its own enemy boundaries (circles) and displaying them in tactical information displays (tactics) to confirm objects.
I'm sharing information (data links), so I'm looking at the same thing, but I don't think there's any danger right now.
I've fished the literature with search magic (Ggol), but the only similarly found magic is the sleazy magic called "Seventh Pile," which wishes for a rich crop of land (...) in the range enclosed by punching seven piles into the ground.
That pile (...) uses a fork position size stick, but the iron pile in front of it is too large for that.
Is it something original, if anything......
When we got off the carriage and the three of us approached each other, the ground was creeping like a crater about a ten merte radius.
It is the "pole" that was flying in the sky earlier that stands in its centre.
It looked like an arrow (...) when I was flying in the sky, but it's like an iron pile when I saw it close by.
"Guru, you're such a thin stick, but you're just falling down to make the ground so clear?
Iola peeks into the crater wondering.
There is scattered dirt and sand all around. I'm freaked out if something like this falls to where people are.
Suddenly from the iron pole, the most powerful alien from the vegetable star may appear, so I catch Iola's neck and stop her from going any further.
"Uhm...... This isn't how the stick just dropped. Perhaps the magic force field (...) worked"
"Phew."
Carefully use a magic thread (Magiwire) to explore the steel pillars, but it seems impossible to see the contents just because you feel a slight magic reaction. If it is also a mass of iron, it is because the material itself shields the magic.
And, Lentomia opened her jade eyes wide and looked like she noticed something.
Eyes stranded by long lashes (lashes) are poured into the iron pile.
"What's the matter, Lentomia?"
"Here it is... accelerated by Circular Ring Magic (Cycloa)... shot out."
"- What, what!?
Lentomia's cheek turned toward me and her young grassy hair broke.
"Definitely, there's a fine surgical formula left on the iron surface... so immense... I built the circle of acceleration as a structure, from which I accelerated, compressed and ejected a mass of iron with mighty magic...!
I mean, did someone... accelerate and shoot this in?
"Silly, can you do that!? In the first place, the Circular Ring Magic (Cycloa)..."
Isn't that the original magic of Lentomia's special?
"I can.... my... teacher, if that guy..."
- Doctor, is that it?
I turned my gaze to the neat side of the half elf to a word spun with a slight shake in my lips.
Continued