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Plant Mage 30

Artificial Spirit and Mysterious Seed X (5)

Two ivy grow continuously while rooting up along the way.

The two thick vines extend down the hill gently.

Branches connecting the two vines grow at equal intervals.

---yeah, it’s a rail.

「All that is left is a trolley.」

I put my hand over the seed I had sown under my feet.

Once again, “life growth”.

The vines grow and intertwine with each other, transforming themselves into a trolley that I had envisioned. It would appear as if a trolley had appeared out of thin air.

Plant is common in this world but they have been bred by me several times so they are very compatible with my magic power and can do a lot of things with only “life growth”, the basis of plant magic.

Handy grass.

That’s what I named this lovely vine.

I don’t care about sense or anything. For me, the easier to understand, the better.

Anyway, making rails and trolley was a piece of cake.

「……alright, it’s working!」

I climbed into the newly built trolley.

The wheel was very round and was standing firmly on the rails.

Now, it’s time for the finishing touches.

I put my luggage on the trolley and pushed it.

From the top of the hill, the trolley begins to move slowly.

When the wheels started turning faster and faster, I went inside the trolley. The clothes I bought at the Gartland Clothing Guild seem to have excellent functionality.

「Let’s go!」

The trolley accelerates at a brisk pace due to the slope.

It’s not an ordinary trolley but a handy grass trolley with branches and leaves sticking out here and there. I’m worried about getting too fast so those serve as brakes.

Of course, since there’s no magic to control speed, the wheels are held in a place with thick branches sandwiching them to reduce speed. In short, a disc brake.

「Oohhh oohhhhhh!」

Run run.

It’s like a roller coaster.

If only I could put power in it so that it could also go uphill and not only downhill. If that happens, that means I invented a train.

In this world of “Harmonia”, we rely on animals and carriages for transportation.

The same is true for travel.