Magic Robot Aluminare

Dawn from the success of the start-up experiment, me and Angus were coming under the Armunale again.

What I'm going to do today is fix the lower back part because I couldn't fix it because I've been sitting there before.

Up to his back, he was able to create space by sharpening the cliffs and go in and work on them, but the bottom of the armunale didn't get his hands on it because it was possible that the fuselage would fall out of balance in order to create a gap.

As a result, when you stand up, only the buttocks are badly damaged and look very bad.

"Bye, first."

"We have to get rid of the dirt and rust."

"That sort of thing"

Exactly eight years makes it a hassle to bring luggage from the village every time. Besides, there were parts that could not be repaired in a single day, and it was necessary to build a cabin so that it would not be hit by rain.

The cabin took advantage of the gap in the cliff, it's an easy one, but just putting things down is enough.

From there, remove the cleaning tools and draw water from the river.

"For now, it's hardening. Break the dirt."

"Yeah."

It struggles unexpectedly to peel off the soil that has been compressed by the weight of the aluminum for years and has solidified and crept like stone.

I find myself with one arm on the lumbar frame of the Armunale, stomping with my feet, and pulling dirt with my empty hands.

The outside collapses with bollocks, but the closer you get to the frame, the stronger it gets.

Thin things left behind are powerful enemies. So it is Angus' turn.

"Angus, please."

"Yes, yes."

Angus, who was waiting at his feet, takes the shovel and activates the magic.

Angus' flare booster is the same mobile magic as my Aerothruster, but there is one big difference. That's what you can hover about on the spot.

My aerothruster just uses impact to jump up, but the flare booster literally keeps the booster on its hips, so the force keeps acting. For this reason, hovering aside, is an excellent way to change direction freely as you fly. Instead, it doesn't get as fast as my magic, but it has enough advantages to make up for it.

Angus came up to my position, hovering well.

"Here, please."

"Then step aside for a moment."

"Ooh."

I let go of my hand from the frame and jump to the ground. Then Angus shook up the shovel.

"Come on!"

Swing the shovel down towards the armunale along with the cute hanging.

Together with the kicking and intense noise, the shovel is pounded forcefully and the frame is slightly distorted.

"One more time!

Waving the shovel again increased the distortion of the frame.

If it were a brand new Armunale, I would have screamed, too. But there's a good reason for this, too.

If the soil is hard and doesn't move, you just have to move the softer.

So it distorts the frame and strips the soil by creating space between it and the soil. If it's distortion to the extent that you hit it with a shovel, it doesn't bother you in the long run. Before that, one or two of the smaller distortions is not a big deal now because this fuselage itself is worn out.

While I was doing so, the soil began to collapse.

"Angus, it's time!

"Yes."

Lower the shovel you were shaking up and leave the Armunale in a hovering state. Make sure of that, I soiled it and released the air blast.

Then, the soil that had formed the gap collapses under impact.

"Yeah, it's rusty next time."

"The brush is ready."

"Sharpen as much as you can"

There's nothing we can do but rust, so we just have to do what we can and compromise.

Me and Angus kept even brushing off the rust.

As the sun leans, we clear our tools and continue on our way back to the village.

When I say road, it's on a branch, it's a rock scaffold, it's the guy who says road without road.

Angus is also accustomed to slipping through the flare booster between the branches. Getting to your feet from time to time would be for magical limit time.

Hopefully, I would have liked that kind of stagnant magic, too, but wind magic makes it hard to just give people endurance to keep them afloat.

If it were to come out, it would become too large, like a tornado. After all, the amount of energy a fire holds is a tremendous thing.

And Angus approached me next to him.

"Mr. Eldo, stop for a second"

"Yeah?"

When I stop on the branches, Angus climbs up into the sky, watching carefully in the direction of the village.

"Something's wrong with the village. Something's gathering in the square."

"Even the merchants are here?

Shopping from merchants is one of the few entertainment the villagers have. For this reason, when a merchant visits the village, all the villagers always come out to the square. It's certainly not a strange time for a merchant to come, but I also feel a little early.

"It doesn't look like it. Besides, is that... a black almunare?

"Armunale!? And black!?

That's crazy. The Armunale of this country should have all its fuselages painted in silver, and a two-headed lion, a symbol of the kingdom, should be painted on its left chest.

That's why it can't be in this country, such as the black armunale. Even neighbouring countries that have had several wars with this country are of a different colour.

And, if it is, it is possible to think of a free alumnale. But that's not supposed to happen.

Concentrated magic liquid (Hymaggia Liquid), the energy source of the Almunale, is only produced in plants operated by the State. No, to be precise, that's the only place we should be able to produce it because the country keeps the technology secret.

"Hey, I'd like to see it too."

"Oh, even if they say so"

"I'll support you, too, so give me a hug."

"So, you're holding it!?

"Quick!"

"Oh, I see."

Angus with a bright red face comes down from the top.

Instead of waiting, I jumped straight up into the air with an Aerothruster.

"Hiaaah! Don't fly suddenly!

"Just booster me."

"Already..."

Angus blows the booster and slows down the fall rate. But, Anjou, if you're alone, you still can't stagnate because it's just tough to support you to my weight.

So, I'll add some support.

"Pinpoint Cyclone"

It creates a wind that winds up from our feet onto the vortex and directs us to lift our bodies up into the sky. By doing so, I finally lagged behind.

"That one."

I do see a black almunare in the back of the forest.

The foot is hard to see, but I knew immediately because it was higher than the tree above the waist.

"It's not national. Then what..."

"What more do you do than that?

"How dare you not look into it. I just have a bad feeling, and Angus is waiting in the woods."

I'm pretty sure that's not the regular army. Then it is visible that such people will not be decent at a time when they have such a mighty force in Armunale.

I also, well, retain such mighty force, but you see, there's room for reincarnators, and more importantly, my armunare, no weapons...

Anyway, I need to find out about the guys who came on that one.

Leave Angus in the woods and hurry to the village.

He stopped a short time before he left for the village, and watched from the bushes, the men who came with black armor, saying something to the villagers in the square.

That's just too far away to hear, but if you use magic.

"Sound Collect"

"So you need to know nothing?

"Yes, I didn't even know a merchant was selling something like that"

"So where is the kid now?

"I'm playing in the woods, the days are tilting, and I'm sure I'll be back soon..."

The conversation belongs to the village chief and the armored man. There are merchants nearby, and you sniffed out about me. That means definitely the aim would be my armunare.

This has been a mess.

And I mean, the village chief used to go for an Armunale ride, too, and you should realize they're not regular army. Why are you so close?

No, you're not. If you observe closely, the village chief also looks a little in a hurry. That looks like you're pretending you didn't notice.

If the target is a bandit, they could all be killed if they find out they're false with the regular army. So are you deliberately pretending to be ignorant? Exactly, I was just studying Armunale riding. You're not on the same level as the village chiefs around there who inherited it from the invasion.

"Who are the parents?

"It's us."

Father and mother move forward from among the villagers. Then, the men of armor, frightened by his father's gaze, accidentally reached for the sword of their hips.

If I pulled it out, I was gonna pop it out, too, but the leader-like man flatters his men.

"My men excused me"

"No, because I'm just scared of your father's face"

"Ku......"

To her mother's answer, how many of the villagers are laughing face-down. Dad has a bad look. Well, if only those armored people could frighten me.

That's not it. I need to talk to you.

"Did you know your son was buying the parts he was talking about?

"No, because that kid is a kid who can do a lot of things on his own. We're nothing in particular."

"So what's unusual, etc?

"Right - oh, you suddenly said you wanted a penny for about eight years now. There's hardly a penny in this village."

"I see."

Listening to me, that captain seems surprisingly gentleman. I'm glad nothing happened to you as a villager, but as an individual, you're in trouble. If there's nothing, I can't resist this one either.

Armunale isn't like I can run it on my own, and if you ask me to hand it over, I can't find much reason to say no.

If you poke at the fact that you're not a regular army, you might be able to refuse, but then you're scared. If you get raped in this village, the damage will be done to the villagers. I don't want to do that with all my strength...

For one thing, if you'd vandalize the village on a bandit level, I'd get on board with grandeur armunale.

"So is it possible that we found the Armunale in those days? But if you believe that story, an eight-year-old at the time would have tried to fix the Armunale."

"He's been smart for a long time."

"Right. Since I was five, I've been using magic to help me hunt."

"Well, that's a great boy."

No, no, don't talk soothing...

Does this need to be examined from a slightly different angle?

"Besides, my kid loves Armunale. If you look at this black aluminum, you'll be flying home soon."

"Are you quite familiar with Armunale?

"Yeah, it looks like I've been doing a lot of research on the Armunale, and since I got the country's textbook to the village chief, I've been reading through it."

"Ho."

The captain's voice becomes irritated and stares at the village chief. Along with that, the men around moved slightly.

Oh, the mayor's cancer is in the water bubble... and the mayor's face is turning blue.

This is bad. The fact that I am familiar with the Armunale has made me realize the possibility that I know that that black fuselage is not normal.

When the camouflage turns out to be ineffective, the bandit's actions...

"Then we have to change the operation. Capture them all!"

"I've been waiting!

"I should have done this from the start!

"The captain still does the same thing!

Armored men pull out their swords simultaneously and poke at the villagers. The villagers screamed in vain at the sudden events.

"Hey, why are you doing this!

"It's possible the kid knew about this one. Then it's quicker for you guys to take hostages."

"That's why. The woman's in the other house, the man's in the other house! If you turn it against me, I won't forgive you!

I knew this was happening. Shortly before I tried to jump out of the bush, the bush behind me shook and Angus showed up.

"Mr. Eldo."

"Angus, why are you here?"

"There was one of those guys in the woods, too. Eldo, it was like I was looking for you, so I thought I'd let you know."

"I see, but just fine. Those guys are bandits after all. Everyone in the village's been captured, so we need to help them."

"Okay. What are you gonna do?

"Angus wants us to go to the cabin where the women were taken and explain the situation. Well, if I bust out, I think the armored men are gonna go that way, so crush me all at once by accident. The maximum should not exceed ten. Can you go?"

"Of course. I don't care about ten people."

Anjou's multiple starts had increased to thirteen in eight years. Given that I could only do up to six in the end, is it a gender difference after all? Or simply Angus' talent? Well, either way, Angus climbed to a far height out of my reach if it's a multiple start anyway. Well, if you're applied, I'm stronger. Dada has no reincarnation knowledge.

"Nh, when you defeat the armored men, gather the fathers and evacuate them to Angus' house. If possible, it would help if you would cooperate and keep the bandits tied up"

"Okay, but what about you, Eldo?

"I'll keep him down."

At the end of his gaze is the black almunare. If we don't contain him, the bandits will keep fighting forever. That's all Armunale can be a powerful force.

But on the contrary, if you suppress even the one, your opponent's morale should be gutted.

"Be careful."

"Don't get distracted over there either. The other guy is a killer."

"I know. There's nothing more scary than a handful, is there? 'Cause I know exactly who you are, too."

When hunting, nothing is more dangerous than a wounded beast. Even grass-fed beasts attack without question. Since Angus learned the magic too, he's been helping me and my father hunt, so he understands that.

"Then I'll go"

Out of the bushes and using the shadows stretched by the sunset, I headed to the cabin where my fathers were gathered.