"Secret weapon...?
"Can that demon be defeated?
"No, a weapon isn't a weapon, because I was trying to achieve it in a different way, so I got three days to rebuild it...
"Ha...
"Well, I'm going into production, so give me a good rest and recover my strength!
What Masaru was trying to build was a powered trolley, which would take too long and be difficult in Roba's pulling carriage to make a deal with the settlement of Gnome, so he decided to adopt a trolley that was torque-focused and capable of carrying large luggage. Once the trolley pulled the rail, later operations seemed easier.
But this trolley was harder than I think to make each part, and Masaru was already breaking his heart even during production. Still, he managed to reassemble the gears and chains in the heart and threw down the structure of moving up and down the steering wheel with two torque-focused people, so that Masaru immediately applied force to the wheel with his legs and jig gear, like a bicycle.
"They say the shape of the bike is complete as a machine, so you should make it a bike... but then you can't carry people or luggage... and if this happens, it's a tricycle... no, a chariot with a bicycle? Yabe... here it is, right?
This is how unobtrusive things are made by thoughts close to the evil nori of Masaru. The demonic renovation progressed further and further because of the user-friendliness of the deceptive skills and the feeling on the ride. Instead of three days, the next morning, the three-wheeled tank was completed.
"What do you say, here! You look so good, don't you?
The unusually sturdy body is armed with a raid savannah hose horn in the front, and a small dagger protrudes next to the rear wheel… This place is loyal to the mane of medieval coliseum tanks (chariots), but Massal still doesn't realize what happens to people riding on tricycles. Seriously, it was made just for bad rides.
Plus, no one's ever seen a bike before, so the touches are bad because the people in this world don't have a touchdown role.
"Well, I'm going for a test drive!
and there were occasions when Gita and May, brothers and sisters of the Hagi tribe, tried to get in with themselves when they saw Masaru get in and get dragged down by Adelina...... but after a while Masaru came back with his heavily damaged three-wheeled tank in the item box and his clothes all over his body covered in blood.
"Oh... hey, honey. What happened?
Mae, a girl pure of such a masal figure, is also in the mood for a boulder... and so will it, we may have been ourselves.
"Hey, if I tried to attack you with a rear-wheel dagger from a detached goblin, the moment I hit it, the body would flip over, along with the minced goblin's foot. So it was hard... oh, that's reckless to attack with a three-wheel tank.... All right, let's make it hauling only! If there's about two of us in the back, we can get him on with an easy win, and I don't think he can run! I'm just going to disarm and fix it.
Not all of us dropped off the massal running away in a whim,
"Maybe we'll ride behind that?
No one could speak to Knuckle and Slay, the Knight of Bazelarka, who shrugged and stood in sad expression.