What Ergonote took out of his nostalgia was a "magical crystal sphere" capable of transmitting and receiving (...) video and audio developed by the Royal Palace Mages of Metanostadt.

Ergonote gently placed the ball around his palm onto a drinking cup that was in the center of the table. Because it rolls as it is.

The gaze of the Dicamaran heroes surrounding the table (...) gathers together to mark the beginning of the meeting. I miss Lu, but I can't help it.

"Heh! The 'crystal sphere' has been put into practice?

"Call. Now you can talk to them looking at their faces, right?

Lentomia moves her elf ear to show her interest, and the manu is also concerned about the items she was hearing about in the wind rumors.

"Oh, Manu's right, I can talk to someone who could be far away. Well, the opponents are limited to the people of the Wang capital, but it's amazing that people who can't use magic can talk to each other at a distance."

Faria and Manuferno shine their eyes in my supplementary description. Needless to say, it's a phone call where I say it in the original world, but it's still a mistake in that it doesn't have to be a wizard to use it.

"The magicians of Wangdu are also quite enthusiastic about research."

"Oh, I think this is amazing, too."

Lentomia and mine, that was an honest feeling.

In fact, the very principle of crystal spheres has long been known.

Unlike communication by a "line" by a magic yarn (MagiWire) that can connect directly to a targeted target and send and receive a huge amount of magic technique, crystal spheres are, so to speak, "dots".

The dots are not connected by magic threads (magiwires) or the like, but the "resonance phenomenon" caused by the hyperspace vibration of the crystals that were next to each other will be applied to the communication of information.

Especially highly effective are crystal spheres scraped from one crystal to the same size.

It is perfectly synchronized (synchronized) with a special procedure and resonated as one object. The stimulus given to one then becomes transmitted across time and space to the other crystal sphere.

It can be an excellent communication element (...) that works no matter how far away it is.

Me and Lentomia's "Silver Ring" and Plum's "Crystal Pendant" are connected by a magic thread (MagiWire), so to speak, a direct connection. It can send a lot of information and is resistant to external interference, but the weakness is that the distance that can be connected is short and limited.

The application of ultra-fine magic yarn (magiwire) technology captured (barely) from the white saint Badjob of Prussia, a country of silence, raised the prospect of extending communications distance, but still not beyond hundreds of kilomertes to neighbouring countries.

In that respect, the crystal sphere does not have much of an issue with distance.

Weaknesses include vulnerability to external interference. And the biggest problem is that it is difficult to miniaturize, and the quality crystal sphere is expensive? Furthermore, the success rate of synchronizing (synchronizing) the two crystal spheres is low, causing enormous labor and cost to manufacture.

If so, it would be only if the magicians of the Metanostadt kingdom, one of the largest countries in the Titio continent with a wealth of funds and human resources, could be put into practice.

"- Heroes of the brave Dickamaran, there is a crisis looming in this country again..."

I heard a calm, wild voice from the crystal sphere.

At the same time, the light began to shine in the central part of the crystal, reflecting the large body and wrinkled carved eyes of Aveness Lord, seated on the throne, as well as blue eyes full of worry. That's the same color as Methius' eyes.

"Father...?

"Ah. Remember?

"... slightly, but I remember a gentle face, sage Grecas"

Metius snorted sadly on my shoulder when he said so. I guess you don't remember very clearly......

Below the ergonote, we thank Kyou.

"It's been a long time, Avenes Road"

"Oh, Lord Grecas the Wise! That's why we finally got to know the full story and the seriousness of the case. One thing... why don't you ask me?

Courtilt Avneis Road, king of Metanostadt, is one of the brilliant fighters in the Demon King's War who fought by cutting ahead and swinging his sword, but when it comes to militants, he is also known for his brilliance and great study enthusiasm.

Even if magic cannot be used, the King himself has put in an unmistakable amount of money for understanding and building magic as a "sponsor".

Even though it was now led by virtually disintegrating idealist Kristania, it has also successfully built a massive magic detection network (Magigrid sensor) around the Wang Capital and developed the technology for a "crystal sphere" that can be called, whether in remote areas or not. All of this could be considered a feat of Avnais Road.

As for magic, I can even say that it was King Avinez who gave me the hall to be a singularity, and I intend to take it as much as I can if I ask...

- More importantly, Ergonote is in debt (...).

I gaze at Hernogoat and nod small. Faria, Lentomia, and Manuferno were all waiting for my words with a serious eye.

"Please tell me what it is. King."

When the king narrowed his eyes satisfactorily, he slowly spoke of the 'request'.

Request from the King. That 's--

"Going to the Emerging Nation of Neo Isravia to settle things behind the peace (...)".

In other words, before it develops into a full-scale military clash between the two countries, it includes "disabling (...)" a gigantic structure called the "Vabillinian Catapult".

The location of the Iron Pile, which was launched near Wangdu, was still discovered by intelligence agents who infiltrated the area around Wangdu Inclamed and the Vabillinian district.

Shouldn't we send the Royal Methanostat Army? The king shook his head sideways at Pharia's question that

"More than a year after the Demon King's War. We have no power to expedite and destroy armies to our neighbours in our exhausted country," he adds.

That's why I'm asking for a tranquil (...) infiltration and destruction by an inconspicuous few elite (...) adventurers, and I just had to smile and snort at the king who speaks naked of the painful circumstances.

Above all, there were imperative circumstances with the Royal Army that would not even go to determine the sight of the high.

The information I brought - obtained from the "iron pile" that I destroyed during the day - was still an environmental modification technique (dessert forming), Operation Seventh Pile Launch, in which a desperate study of royal magicians and magicians later found that they intended to destroy and destroy plants in the enclosed area by typing in seven piles.

We intend to colonize the area, where desertification would make us abandon farming and give up residence, the people of the desert who have acquired the wisdom to live in the drylands, and gradually take the land of Metanostadt.

Of course, if it is dropped in a densely populated area such as Wang Du as a mass weapon, the damage is immeasurable.

In the present situation, where there is no means of interception, the Royal Army can only do its utmost to destroy the "iron pile" that will be struck in for the time being.

According to the information brought by the King, there was no reason for us to know that a 'iron pile' had already been struck in the opposite place across the King's capital, which was also 50 kilomertes away.

For this reason, the Wang Metropolitan Defense Forces are in the situation of garrison in the surrounding area in seven parts, so to speak, rushing to destroy it if a drop is detected.

"The iron bars alone stopped the armies of the great Powers, so the considerable effect (...)"

'Totally. Even a crocodile chanted as one of Yingjie's will never be able to stop a chunk of iron coming down from heaven. "

The king's face is distorted in shame.

"Direct interception with me is difficult. However... we have already worked out measures (...)"

I'll be by your side. I'll have a glance at the half elf with my face on.

"I'm counting on you, sage Grecas."

"Oh, my God."

I drowned my head glowing my glasses.

Nevertheless, the concern is the presence of magicians (...) who are helping emerging nations in the shadows.

An arm that uses circular ring magic (cycloas) to send a cursed spiano in to stir us up or stop us, a fairly mindless one.

Moreover, the identity is almost certainly the master of Lentomia, or a dark elf witch named Schwartz Alberina, who seems to be a teacher (...).

I can't even grasp the purpose. You simply don't know if you want a country, or if you really want to fight me or the brave ones (ergonotes).

But when you think about it, your purpose as a nation is consistent.

I guess you're going to be using Setouchi tactics (...) that make enemies outside to bring people together as an emerging nation and negotiate one step ahead of the war.

This series of disturbances, which edged Ergonote's request for handover of his personality, is beyond degrees, to be shaken by emerging nations.

"So why don't you take on the request, you Dickamaran heroes?"

The king hurled quietly, and with a serious eye, from across the crystal sphere.

"Ergonote. Your homeland has already become a different country. It is also dangerous to go on your own when you refuse to hand over your body. You're a former royalty. You're still after your life. Still going?

Ergonote moved his eyebrows to contemplate for a moment on my question, but soon he smiles his usual spare time.

"... it won't be my homeland to change the king who governs. I'm just glad I got a place to go home."

"So..."

Ergonote lifted the ni and mouth angle,

"But it's not right for you to go there. d It's not bad to come aboard the king's capital in a flashy and dignified manner and worship the new king and his face."

"If there's anything to stop you from going, it's until you crush it."

With brave men and women warriors laughing sideways, I lifted my glasses to say, "Oh, man.

- I guess that's how we do it.

"I accept, my king."

That being said, Ergonote drowned his head.

"Though my doomed homeland, I must not forgive those who tarnish the throne and afflict the people"

The voice sounded more angry than I could imagine from time to time.

Ergonote apparently intends to destroy the iron pile ejection device of Neo Isravia and hit the head of state Zawzaut Yormusa further aboard the royal palace in the king's capital, Inclamed.

If that's the case, it's a quick story.

"If that's what Ergo says, I'll cooperate fully."

I lift my glasses. I proclaim them to the king in my usual pose.

"Hung, we have to set up moxibustion, such as a peace-distorting country."

Faria lights her eyes with a giraffe of light.

"It's up to you, let's go to Israel!

"Adventure. If you're with Greg and everyone, I'm fine."

They hold my left and right arms, and I can't help it.

Manuferno and Lentomia are always going with me.

"But... for now, I'm gonna have to hang out with Lu tomorrow."

When I shrugged my shoulders, my laughter boiled.

Continued