The results of the study of 'New means of mobility' in the Great Auditorium go to the end. Several teams continued to make announcements.

Notable among them was the Magic Research Team of the Royal Magic Society of Metanostadt, the Magic Tools Development Authority.

"- So here's the real footage."

The director of the Magic Tool Development Authority, Bilirudessen, points to the tent (screen) projected by the Magina Projector.

A veteran wizard of a style such as a middle-aged gentleman, with a confident look, presented a "magical propulsion device (...)" that modified the carriage room (cabin).

Rooms without horses (cabins) were roofed and equipped with two rounded metal spheres that were likely to hold one hand. A large part of the shape reminiscent of a teacup, like cutting the wine barrel straight to the side, opens its mouth backwards, as it is sandwiched by them.

There is one man in a knight's armor in your seat, holding onto something like a manoeuvring lever. I can't see my face, but it conveys how nervous I am.

"No way......"

In distant memory, I thought it was a design I had seen somewhere, but I can tell. A flame blew out from behind Tikarp with a roar.

The audience watching the footage cheered and screamed at the momentum and sound of the great flames.

The next moment a knight-style man sitting in your seat waved gently, the carriage room (cabin) ran out with tremendous momentum.

No, it's more accurate to say that it flies away with the momentum of the injection than it is running.

Apparently, the experimental landscape in the meadow area outside Metanostadt, but the Mirami carriage accelerates to go. The wheel chooses the ground and drives as it kicks through the soil. I thought I had sprung it up to the small high hill pulling the tail of white smoke after the flame, and it flashed straight out into the air.

"Ah, ah!?

"Yikes!?

Screaming from the venue.

And the carriage is a blast with all the devices. The knight-style man could see him jumping down with his life just before.

But the audience stands tall and applauds, quite well received. No, it's not a funny video screening...

"Seen!? I just saw it, Greg! Awesome! Cahaha."

"Ooh...? I love Nori, too. Huh... ha"

Somehow, I'm sorry, but I laugh.

"... in this way it is possible to travel the carriage at superfast speeds for approximately thirty seconds by continuously spraying a pressure explosion reaction with a metal sphere enclosing two types of magic -"

The venue shows a variety of reactions, such as those with heads, those who can't stop laughing.

"I don't know how many lives I have..."

"But it's not bad. At first glance, it's dangerous, but if you increase stability, you can go beyond the sky."

"But the theme of going steady and long distances seems to have gone the opposite way."

"Hmmm, sure..."

The Royal Magic Workshop (Marsenal) is also known as the Magic Tools Development Authority, a coalition of "ranked" wizards belonging to the Magic Society.

He uses immense magical wisdom and luxurious (...) magic powers, advanced magic tools, and more.

It seems that they are immersed in the workshop in the basement of the Royal Castle, the "Talking Room of the Three Days and Moons (Salon)", where they are studying day and night, analyzing the structure of Ergonote's treasure sword, "The Dawn of the Thunder God (Sandagart) (Holresort)", and setting the course for the mass production of a simulated treasure sword. In other words, the high level of technical skills is origami.

For me, the fact that you developed the Cloak of the Wise is new to my memory. All the wizards studying were enthusiastic, argumentative, and pleasant.

But he's a little too enthusiastic and serious... maybe he's being sloppy.

"This time I'm a candidate for fate...... was it?

"Well, you know what I mean when my grandfather, the president of the association, said to Greg," Be gentle. "

"Indeed. Well, I don't gizgi, and oh, that would be nice."

Thanks to you, I felt confident. Can you elicit a better response than the current aerial bomb carriage... a battle.

"Because the Magic Society has a lot of forces, too. But the Magic Tools Development Agency is the center of the association."

"Really? I don't know that information about boulders in search magic."

"I am also free to enter and exit associations and royal palaces... They used to invite me to nightclubs and research clubs (salons) everywhere, but lately they know me as the Grecasian, so I guess they all give up."

Half an elf laughing mischievously when tickled.

"Dude, don't build a strange faction on your own...... I mean, haven't you lost any friends?

"Nothing. I'm fine. Someone's just calling it that on their own before they know it." Grecasian "is not an association, a royal family, or an army faction. Unknown origin (...) Yet princess (...). You don't listen to anything but Her Royal Highness Princess Snoovel or the grandfather of the president of the association, do you? I think there are quite a few supporters there."

"What the hell...... I'm not interested in factional feuds."

Totally. Humans are a group as soon as a few people get together. Factions, they seem to like to flock.

I don't know about school buildings (...), but I was fine eating lunch by myself... When do you remember this?

And it was time for my announcement. One handful of magic microphones.

'... uh, so hello. It's Grecas. This time, think of a vehicle that can transport supplies and people at high speeds over long distances. This is honest...... quite difficult. I've been thinking about this, too.'

In the meantime, I'll start the announcement in a frank way.

The venue has the highest visibility. With my announcement, military officials, officials of the King's government, and wizards are trying to get themselves out and keep an eye on the footage of the Slide Projection Magic Fixture (Magina Projector).

Therefore, I will introduce the Hovercraft Attached Golem, which Iola made while helping me.

Mass produced wine barrel golem "Barrel (Barr)," an exquisite (...) doll with an Iola-made arm and face attached to Unit 13 wearing a skirt made from an old cape.

"Name it - Air Cushion Madame No. 13!

…… …… ……

Shin...... and tranquility like you hit the water. Something cold runs on my spine.

- That... is, did you take it off...?

'... this is to challenge the new challenges of stable and fast transport of supplies… and it is a prototype. It applies' Fluid Control Magic 'for flying and assumes the output that could have been prototyped in the Magic Workshop (Marsenal). Conditioned to allow prolonged operation with low output and air ejection vertically… "

Audiences that remain pompous. I kind of have a feeling it's subjecting me to grandeur.

A glimpse of the side does not make Ser Apras A. Jill, president of the Royal Magic Society, nor Ser Balikerius, head of the Magic Corps, a slight movement with a smile on his face.

"Ugh..."

"Sage Grecas, hold on!

Metius is there for me. Lentomia also whispered, "Cancer! ♪ And cheer me on ♪

- Yeah, I'll stay. I just have to keep explaining!

The video switched when I turned my belly.

From the inside of the 'Air Cushion Madame No. 13' skirt I put in front of the garage, FUOOO......! The sound of ejecting the air began to sound.

The experiment took place at the garden of the Sage Hall.

As the output gradually rises, the surrounding grass dances with an eruption of air. The skirt area covering half the barrel is immediately shaped and part of the distorted skirt turns up.

"Ah!? My skirt!?

Someone from the hearing screamed.

But the next moment the skirt turned over due to the pressure of the air ejecting from the inside. The golem moved the metal arm and pressed it in, pah...

"Pu......!?

"Bu, bu haha!?

"Hahaha, good, sage which!

At first in the front row of the guests' seats, the wizard of the Royal Palace, a threesome who was in bad shape, laughed with his belly in his arms.

It propagated to the hearing as it was, and a smile called Kuskus leaked everywhere.

To stabilize the raised body, the golem holds the hem of the skirt with two arms. Moving like a shameful maiden, the venue was finally engulfed with laughter.

- Yay!?

And buffaaaaaaa! and 'Air Cushion Madame No. 13' began to slide over the lawn at the garden tip as the wind blew up hard around her.

"Moved......!?

"If you just want to move, can I have a wheel?

It moved, but I hear suspicion and disappointment.

"Wheels? Ho...? So can you do this?

"Air Cushion Madame No. 13" slipped straight over the lawn and continued to slide towards the lake in front of the Sage Hall. And he glided and showed the water as it was.

"Oh, whoa!?

"Not only on the ground, but also on the water!?

The venue boiled down to this.

'Of course the water surface, snowfields, deserts, under all circumstances this mechanism works. Even in poisonous swamps, it is possible to break through. Of course, there will be many occasions when the wheels are better on normal road surfaces, etc. You can also use it in combination with the excellent mechanism that everyone else has thought of there. But... if you're in an extreme environment, there's nothing better than this...!

I folded up all at once. From the regret at the beginning (...) to the laughing mood, from which, at once, approaching the essence of this air cushion changed the color of the audience's eyes.

Military officials in particular have reacted violently and have exchanged opinions with the left and right officers.

"Well, that's a good reaction, sage Grecas"

"Oh, you know what?"

So Sir Apras A. Jill, president of the Royal Magic Society, stood up quietly.

"... apparently, it's all about success?

Continued