Kingdom of Verilardo, King's capital Spirale. Legras Carmine was walking through the luxury residential area of the Wang capital, wrapped in the night.

Blue cape on silver armor, the long-haired brunette youth was aiming for a separate home owned by the Baron Carmine family.

Being the four barons, he can't possibly have the idea of succeeding the housekeeper because he has as many as three older brothers upstairs, and he has raised his name as an adventurer.

A-rank adventurer. I can say that I am well positioned as an aristocrat.

In fact, he participated twice in the Enchanted Dragon Crusade and survived. Mr Vaud of Gilmouth stands out in the main, but in his first crusade he served as a substitute for Shach, a leader who lost his will to war as a subleader.

- Speaking of which, I wonder how that bastard is...

Shah, the leader who broke his favorite sword by an ancient dragon and escaped. A handsome A-rank adventurer with silver hair, a man of strength but short temper and arrogance in character.

Until I interacted with the ancient dragons, I also had a high reputation from around me, but since I lost my confidence with that, even the guild has stopped showing up.

You couldn't forgive the fact that you ran away because of your high self-esteem? Or have you lost face and been unable to show your face?

Most importantly, it has nothing to do with Legras. Adventurers are at their own risk. Decide for yourself, is.

"Ugh, it's cold. It's almost winter."

The sun goes down and the exhaling breath is white. Reglas trembles his body and hurries his way home. For a long time, I don't like cold.

Technically walk along an uninspiring path paved with cobblestones. Leglas, walking blurry thinking that he wanted a warm soup when he left, noticed a shadow there.

Hooded cape. Behind that, would it be a mage, no vagabond, or some assassin assassin?

Anyway, suspicious. Reglas approaches while alerting the spear he was carrying so that he could set it up at any time.

"Hey, you. What are you doing here?

I can't even throw away the possibility of the guests the residents called around here, so I'll speak up first. People in luxury neighborhoods sometimes call strange people.

……

The person looked back. I'm wearing a hood, but I felt like I looked familiar somewhere.

"Legras Carmine"

A man's voice called the name of Legras. The near-erected spear stops.

"You..."

"Die."

The next moment, a spark could play in front of me.

Blind eye!

I felt a fierce fever on my back when Reglas flinched.

Something showed up. And I'm standing. It was Leglas who tried to put up a spear, but for a moment, he got an overwhelming high fever.

"Uh-oh, uh-oh."

The fever came down and Reglas was immediately swallowed up from his head. Burning clothes while melting armor and burning flesh turned A-rank adventurers into burnt corpses.

Looks like there was a first snow in Willidis land.

But because it was only a small amount, it wasn't as good as it was accumulating. When I was in the original world, I lived in a land where I only saw snow about a few times a year, so I have a strong image of snow equals winter.

Here, almost one or two moons. The summer in the Kingdom of Verilardo was easy to spend, unlike the summer in Japan, but what would winter be like at last?

Maybe it's time to get some butterflies out. I have already made a cottage with the little demon stone of the fire attribute.... If I just put that out, Mr. Bell will really be the Lord of Kotatsu. The cat gets round with a knob.

School is also closed today. The inhabitants of Willidis, apart from the maids Kroja and Sakilis, are in perfect mode.

I put my face in the basement hangar. The Shapeshifter mechanics are still working well today.

"Morning."

Good morning, Master.

SS mechanics are fine. When we first built this hangar, there were only Wasp combat helicopters and fighters, both here and now there are power suit forces lined up, and besides Dezelt, there are also vehicles for shore currently being prototyped, etc.

"Good morning, Jin"

"Hey, Mad. Good morning."

Early in the morning, Mad Hunter appeared.

The TPS-2 Barbarian is in Willidis' hangar.

Mad had a contract at the Knights of the King's Capital as instructor for the Stahl squad pilot, but is now free.

The knights' arms piloting Stahl crossed a certain line, which is why the contract ended. I am now back in my original mercenary business.

You're at my place because it's more convenient to do something. It is also significant that this is the only place in the current situation, with the exception of the kingdom's magic armoury, especially where the power suit is adequately equipped for maintenance.

In exchange for loaning and maintaining the hangar, I'm getting 10% of the reward he gets. Anything, Mad Hunter seems to be famous for escorting the caravan, etc., and he says that the work on that side is enough to hear from the other side.

Others are supposed to cooperate in examining this power suit and consulting ideas. Also, when I don't pat with the Great Empire, I made a pact to take the request as a priority. You're reliable.

Now, based on the success of TPS-2 Barbarians, I plan to design and develop TPS-3.

Although the base is still Vigilanti, it plans to make its high mobility equipment a floating stone compatible powersuit from the start.

Separately from this, Liana may also have submitted a proposal for the production of a power suit for special operations. Gaea told me about magic metal armor, but Liana, who learned about it's water attribute armor, suggested a special ops machine that could handle underwater as well.

They're thinking about fighting by the water and landing operations... not massive ones, but small infiltrations, guerrillas, etc.

Well, I don't think it's a bad idea to have a weapon that can handle it in the water. I don't think Willidis has a weapon to deal with underwater in the first place. There are demons in the water.

Right now, in preparation for the invasion of the Great Empire's ground forces, we're strengthening our power.

"What's up, Jin?

Mad called out. If I hadn't moved with my eyes in the distance, I'd have cared.

"I've got a lot on my mind."

"Is that a flying board for example PS travel?

Flying Board - Oh, speaking of which, I was also stuck from Mad.

I used to think it would be blurry if there was a magic armor moving scaffold and a vehicle. When I told Mad that story at the booze seat, he naturally told me he wanted it because if he had legs to the battlefield, it would be easier.

As an example of a tank in my world, tanks are transported and moved by train or trailer. I can drive on my own, but I get strained and worn around my feet, so they carry me as much as they can, except when fighting.

The powersuit is also a floating propulsion device that mimics the hover and travels fast on the ground, but if you're thinking about consuming magic or burdening the crew, you'd better have a mobile platform.

Because we are a small group of elite organizations, rapid mobility is also essential.

Speaking of which, I turn my gaze to the new aircraft in the corner of the hangar.

From the front, it has a shape very similar to that of a Wasp combat helicopter, but it does not have a main rotor that can be described as a helicopter feature.

Wasp ii ground attacker. It is a low-altitude attacker with small floating stones. I can afford to carry heavy goods with floating stones.

Besides, would it also be ant to let you hang and carry a power suit...?