"As a garrison, we are currently also experiencing problems with world tree security"

"In this way, I guess..."

"If it's dry season, the ground is hard and even horses, carriages and golems can travel. But it's this rainy season that's been a problem since last year."

A garrison officer said as he looked up at the cloudy starting sky and next turned his gaze toward the world tree.

His name, in good health, is Major General Marizoom. He was sent to the land a few months ago with replacement personnel, an officer of the Royal Army, who said he was the brigade leader (...).

I guess he's in a position of executive force leader, working under instructions from the Knights Commander Rembrandt. The Knights of the Garrison, which currently has only a few (...) garrisons, has a greater significance as the symbolic presence of the kingdom. In fact, it seems that the garrison is in charge of practice.

The main task is to deter external forces, respond to dangerous demons and guard the world tree, but it seems to be distressed in terms of how to move. In fact, not only do they seem to be involved in the security of the world tree, but there are also a large number of soldiers such as engineers.

"The ground is muddy, and people and horses can't even move without a solid ground. Even in the security of the main mission, soldiers are basically on foot, so they're pretty exhausted."

The movement of mud while wearing gear will be daunting. I don't know if I can even move on a kilomerte...

"Aren't you also anxious to replenish supplies?

"As the wise man deduces. The transport of supplies from the Wang capital is also from here to the relay point located about ten kilometres north of the city. From there to here, it's a hard journey on foot."

Major General Marizoom shrugging his shoulders in a sigh mix.

Total troop strength is currently 450. With regard to the barracks, regular flights bring food, supplies, and replacement personnel from Wang Du every few days.

But even that said the past month has been lagging behind.

"We are wondering if Sage, the 'Special Magic Advisor Technician', could get your opinion on any magic that would solve something or… no, a good idea to improve the situation. As it is, security around the world trees will also be affected."

Sir Rembrandt had also explained, but the voice on the scene is more real and concrete. Nevertheless, the position conferred upon her by Her Highness Princess Snoovel is not to provide support to the army. Somewhat different in purpose.

"I understand the circumstances. But I'm only a special magic advisor to Yugdpioneer, the World Tree Pioneer. Against the army, lending wisdom, etc. … May I intervene?

"Don't worry about that. The Chief of Staff of Operation Filagallia was mentioned." I will give strength to the wise. I would spare no effort to provide information about the threat. Instead, you may ask the wise man to lend you wisdom if necessary '. "

"... ha. Was it? Okay."

If the tenacious Chief of Staff has already turned his hand, there is no choice.

Above all, the phrase "it also affects the security of the world tree" poked and moved me.

If the transport route to the front-line base, which is ten kilometres north of Merte, is firm, the movement of the soldiers will also become more active now. It would also help to rebuild.

"The challenge for you is the barracks. Does that mean the transport route has gotten worse?

"That's right. Even in the view of geologists, there is no prospect that the ground will improve beyond this. That's how much water comes out of the basement."

"Uhm...... the ground remains in poor condition. If so, we can only rely on the waterway..."

"We also considered extending the simple waterway near the village to ten kilometres to the north. But there are not enough engineers to do any more civil works"

I thought it would be a good idea to extend the waterway, but it seemed to have already been considered.

"I thought it would be a good idea to use a boat to carry supplies."

"That, to be honest, is the product of emergency measures, of accomplishments."

"We have heard the beginning of digging to improve drainage on the road carrying evacuation supplies from the former village of Yorabar."

"Excuse me, wise man"

"Oh, you sure... Lord Alsley!

"Nice to meet you."

Beside Major General Marizoom came the wizard of the Royal Army. Blue gray-haired youth, Alsray manipulating the magic of the wind. Says he's the leader of the wizards who garrison.

"Previously at a research conference in Wangdu on the development of the New World Tree Transportation Network, I read in the report that a wise man had made an announcement about a vehicle that progressed while ejecting air. Can't we just offer you that?

"" Air Cushion Madame No. 13, "right! Sure, if you do, you can slide over the ground, muddy or on the water."

"Now, take that..."

"The problem is, I'm the only one who can control it."

Of course the water surface, snowfields, deserts and under all circumstances, the air cushioning mechanism that ejects the air is effective. Of course, there would be many occasions when a regular carriage would be better for traffic.

However, with regard to the "powerful air eruption" at the heart, the flight mode of the mass-produced "barrel (bar)" is diverted.

This was possible because it controlled the eruption while detecting and adjusting the situation in commas per second using my autonomous driving formula (appct).

"I, too, can manipulate the magic of the wind"

"... ever let the wind occur for an hour or two just by magical force?

"That's... I can't. A few minutes at most."

That would not be suitable for prolonged transport. Because of this, I can't offer my cooperation without you. Let's just say we figure out a way to apply something.

"I'll think about the magic of the wind in the future."

"Thank you"

"but... now I have one thing I want to try"

I send instructions from the magical window in front of me, tactical information display (tactics), to the mass-produced barrel.

The Sky Turtle is parked about 300 Merte from where we stand right now.

Remove one of the spare machines of the mass-produced "Barrel (Barr)", a floating propulsion engine, and let it rise into the air.

Shhhhhh...! and ejected air and took a 300 merte and landed it vertically where it reached overhead.

"Oh, ooh... ooh!

"Master Sage's magic still has different dimensions!

Major General Marizoom and Alslay will be amazed, but what they want to try is coming.

"Sage, I want you to show me what you said you wanted to try."

With his armor brilliant, Sir Rembrandt brought in two of his men's knights.

"I don't know if I'll succeed, but Lord Rembrandt will see it there, too. Meti, can you give me some support?

"Of course, sage Grecas."

Asking the fairy Metius to help, the fairy sitting on her shoulder spread her feathers and developed a small tactical information display (tactics) for herself.

"First, we will modify (...) the mass-produced type 'Barrel (Barr)' slightly"

"Yes."

"Deactivate Air Flight Mode to Normal Mode"

The mass-produced "Barrel" turned sideways. It's a familiar mode of land warfare where you roll and move.

Next, thinly excite 'Mucus Magic (Sloudow)' on the surface. Roll the ground, whilst stirring the soil together like adhesive (...).

"Sage Grecas, the barrel is full of dirt..."

"I don't mind. Rolling this, 500 merte moves. Just up to the point where there's a waterway inlet."

"Yes, I understand."

When I point to the waterway dock, below Sir Rembrandt, the military officials who were gathering together asked, "What the hell are we going to start?" and begins deliberately.

Roll the "Mucus Magic (Sloudow)" as it continues to excite thinly, and further cure (...) it with "Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama)".

Gobbling...... Proceed about 300 merte while gluing the soil to the surface while the place does.

The rotation slows down when the gollon, gollon......

The diameter of the barrel also exceeds two mertes in soil. It's like a giant roll cake, no, Bamkuchen.

I'm about to stop spinning on boulders around here. The movement of the center of gravity by the magical artificial slime packed inside the barrel made it impossible to rotate.

"I can't spin this anymore."

"... then 'slimy whip'!"

Forming artificial muscles, also used in the walking mode of the Sage Hall. This is an artificial muscle that stretches Mucus Magic (Sloudow) thinly and provides flexibility with Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama).

A giant rotating body that grows two tentacle-like 'slimy (slimy) whips' from left to right alternately extends the tentacles of the polar thickness and advances itself.

- Five mertes in diameter, if only this big...!

Stick the tip like a nail to the ground and pull. The soft ground branches the tip like a "hand" to snuggle.

Gwang, Gwang, and a giant 'spinning body' of earth could be done. It also increases the power of artificial muscles by instilling magic into the "slimy (slimy) whip".

"... Okay, that's good!

"Sage Grecas. We'll reach the waterway."

When you notice, the waterway is at the end of your eyes and nose. The ground also softens and sinks into the zubuzub.

"Master Sage......! What the hell is this!?

"Ooh!? What a giant roller!

"No way!?

It weighed itself, and I plunged it into the ground about a merte. Approximately two mertes wide and one merte deep.

This will be the same "dent" as the already dug waterway.

"Come on, let's try it! Wear" Barrel Rotator "!"

Zgogo, Zububu...... and making noises, the giant rotating body began to move slowly.

The spinning traces are recessed by weight, and grooves of 1.5 merte deep and 2 merte wide can be made on the compressed ground.

"Become!? I just had one turn, and a groove nearly fifteen meters!

"This is...! No way...... Waterways (...)!"

"Yep. But...... I just stepped on the mud, it's just a sinking, so it collapses. I would like to solidify my sides with wooden planks and stones..."

The rotated dent is about to collapse quickly from left to right.

There the bone breaks slightly, but the golem forming formula of the earthen mass is applied to produce the 'earthen wall'. It is further cured with "Morphological Maintenance Magic (Sonomama)".

"Immediate soil retention by magic, so! Sage Grecas."

"But this breaks my bones. Don't be silly when you drain your magic..."

But let's go as far as we can. Shake up both arms of the artificial muscle, roll the gobble and huge rotating body, and magically solidify your back.

"Sage Grecas! What's the way?"

"Just head north. Let's see how far we can go."

You can't go home without magic, can you?

"Uhm......"

Continued