Become king.
When I proclaimed that, all my friends were very pleased.
It was after that conversation, so Crawla was a subtly swollen surface though.
Mora and others had a hard time crying and hugging and forgiving. What was surprising was that even Elizabeth, who thought (whatever she looked like) would have a pretty cool personality, was crying?
However, just because I decided to do so did not mean that I founded High Country on that day.
You don't have to say no to anyone if you're just going to call yourself 'king'.
If I were quite a celebrity in the vicinity of the Lius Alliance, I wouldn't be complaining about declaring 'From today on we're a country'.
However, it is certainly better to consider the impact on the periphery and decency.
So we talked about proclaiming statehood on the occasion of the example 'Leus Grand Conference' and getting approval from the representatives of each city.
The strategy around here already seemed to me to be centered around Ill and Elizabeth.
"After all, you did what I said. This castle will develop more from now on.... No, let me see."
"Ugh, um. Keep it up."
Elizabeth declared with a perfect grin that did not make her feel the aftertaste of the earlier tears or anything else.
... Maybe she underestimated her abilities.
reliability and I nodded as I felt just a little chilly.
That is why more has to be done at the Lyus Grand Conference.
The original aim is to form an alliance against the Dark between us and the entire Leus alliance.
That's where we added the idea of getting our country approved.
Well, there won't be much of a problem as far as the reaction of each city in Lewis so far.
The only possible opposition is the city of Ryushuk as an example... it seems it's time for the Reykhas on reconnaissance to return, so let's hear the report before we figure out what to do.
Fellows who can move in political and diplomatic relations, such as Reid, Crawler and Elizabeth, are also to travel between the city of Lellis and the cities of the Lewis Alliance in the future for prior coordination and negotiation.
If you don't respond to their efforts like that, you won't be king.
Almost a month has already elapsed since we decided to participate in the Lyus Grand Conference. Two months left...... no, look what I can afford. It's about a month.
In that period of time, I also have to do my job exactly.
Thirty days later.
Giteias Castle with darker signs of autumn. Alchemist.
"Masaru Masaru..."
Having renewed my sense of purpose as future king, I was concentrating on a task that I did not know had been repeated hundreds of times already.
Sprinkle the gray mucus in the beaker with a glass bar.
The mucus is a mixture of 'psychogen (ether)', 'water element (water element)' and 'stone powder'.
Eventually, the grey mucus begins to issue blurred. This denatured it into the raw material of the moving stone statue (Stonegolem), 'Living Stone (Livingston)'.
"And a little, uh..."
Carry a beaker full of living stones (Livingston) into the basement carelessly.
A sarcophagus placed in the middle of a dull basement. The small pouring hole was carefully injected with mucus.
"So-so so-so so-so so-so... oh"
A slight light arrived at the edge of the injection port, which was dark.
It is proof that the cavity's sarcophagus is filled with living stones (Livingston).
"All right, all right, you're more or less on the math. Now the second phase of golem manufacturing is over."
Looks like the work I've been doing for the last ten days or so filling up quite a bit of roots has been done successfully.
I sighed and then turned my gaze to the tourists.
"… it was so"
"Yes, Doctor"
……
Hmm?
Not only Crawler, but the three students are looking a little strange. Everyone has their eyes on top...... in short, they are peeling white eyes.
"Was there something difficult going on? If you have any questions…"
"No, I'm not."
Crawler's stuck around.
"I have a lot to say, but what is that dumb song?!?
"Manuke!?
I was stunned by the point I never thought I would make. Hi, I hear the students agree with Crawler.
Lyric Composition Being me, the golem making song seemed disapproving.
I thought kids like this......
"No, look, you know, during this work, you need to do the clutter to keep the living stone (Livingston) from reacting to the will of the alchemist, right? I was wondering if I could sing a song I could be heartless about..."
"I think it's more of a gloomy mindset..."
Like representing the students, blonde girl Daya said.
Crawla is also snorting hard.
"Hmm, well. Then I still have to mentally train in the tunnel."
"Ha. I'll do my best!
Now the log boy replied in a temper.
"... than that, Margils, are you okay? You look pale, don't you?
"Really?
I did have less sleep because of the golem manufacturing involved in addition to the castle owner's work here.
My (Geo) CON (endurance value) as a character is sixteen. This is a figure comparable at national level when it comes to marathoners.
In fact, I'm not feeling so fatigued...... no, I guess not?
"When they say something like that, I'm starting to feel tired"
Since I moved to this world (Sedia), I may have forgotten my senses because I had never tortured my flesh so far in the working sense.
This is true, I may have gotten high after working overtime.
"Would you like a little rest? If it's mental training, I can teach them a little bit."
"No, I appreciate your concern, but we need to get to the third stage right away."
Push over the worrying crawler and I cast a spell.
"... wow"
"Awesome..."
The sarcophagus lid is removed by an invisible haulier (sprite porter).
Lying there was a stone statue about two or five meters tall, reminiscent of full body armor.
By the way, this template (sarcophagus) was specially ordered from Dwarf in Battle Axe Township by way of example. Dwarf awesome.
"It's glowing..."
"And it's kind of... not working?
As the boy and girl approached in horror and observed.
The stone statue itself emitted a blurry light and was further slightly pulsating, as it was also breathing.
"This is the moving stone statue (stone golem)...... right?
"No, this is just the body yet. I'm going to give this stone statue a 'heart'"
"Mind?"
"This one."
I took a piece of paper out of my nose.
Parchment when it comes to paper in this world (Sedia), but this is a dragon-skinned paper made specifically of dragon leather.
It's a precious material that I was forced to sell to the City of Lellis copywriter guild.
On its dragon-skinned paper, this is also the 'heart' of the Golem, a letter written in special ink made from a mixture of various materials purified in an alchemy furnace.
"What...? … 'For one thing, I invoke Geo Margils or command words and obey the Lord's command only'. 'Two, I will protect man as much as possible as long as I do not go against the Lord's command'......?
As Crawler, who narrowed his eyebrows, read, what he wrote down is, so to speak, priorities and prohibitions when the golem moves. So to speak, it is a program to move the golem.
"... then. I, Geo Margils, give my heart to the living stone (Livingston) and will not be reborn into a faithful and tough moving stone statue (Stonegolem)."
I make the dragon-skinned paper touch the head of the stone statue as I scream sternly.
With the magical effect of the special ink, the dragon-skinned paper blended into the awesome stone and assimilated.
"... that? It stopped glowing... and the movement..."
The illumination and pulsation of the stone statue stopped at that moment, as the observant Tel boy put it.
This is a failure, of course not.
"Okay...... well, let's start it up. Give me my Golem One......!
"... you look somewhat happy, don't you?
Hi. Looks like I was pretty naughty.
But this has to stop.
Size is the power suit level, but this is also a fine robot.
Manipulating a robot is a man's romance. There's nothing for women and children.
"Then let's go! ○ ○ ○......!
"Hot Blood Keywords to Activate a Man-Made Robot".
Whatever I scream, I'll leave it to your imagination.