The Sorcerer King of Destruction and the Golem of the Barbarian Queen

I repeated the generation experiment several times from then until evening.

As a result, up to Golem No. 5 was generated. They all collapsed...

Unlike No. 1, which gave the order as per the example text in the introduction, after No. 2 it gradually changed to a complex order. So what I've learned is that the order text can't be too long.

If the instruction text is too long, it will not develop and start reliably. Even if the content is simple.

Conversely, even if the content is quite complex and abstract, it can be activated if it is short.

"Get me a lot of purple fruit," but one example is successful.

Despite its rather abstract content.

Oh, by the way, purple fruit is, of course, about the cranberry apple.

It should be noted that the primer says the golem is not like I can go on and make a bunch of them, but it doesn't seem particularly problematic to me.

Maybe as long as you stay focused, you can make as many pokopokopoko a day as you want. Instead of causing the magic to run out, I don't even feel like I'm using magic.

Sometimes I forget, but my job seems to be a very magical King.

This point is helped by the Demon King.

Half a day has already elapsed since the generation of the first Golem 1.

The western sky that looked up was beginning to stain a beautiful golden color.

It's time to make dinner arrangements.

Today, this one will be the last experiment.

"… so do you want to produce a primitive body first"

Almost continuously generating as many as five, Golem's primitive production also gets the hang of it.

I set the goal for generation on the ground at the garden tip, which looks just fine.

Fishing and having lunch in the study, I was starting to experiment with the golem at the garden tip behind the house as I came back to the safe house again and again.

I won't have to worry about any more outbursts, at least about the [golem-generated] relationship, because it's something that I'll try and follow through with a lot of textbooks. That's how I was thinking.

The gaze laid down on the ground at the end of the garden deviates towards another object a little further.

- There's a white, beautiful pillar.

Snowy white stone columns inspired me to realize the existence of this lair.

It's connected to the summoning sorcerers who called me into this world, but now that I've finished my role, it doesn't seem to make any particular sense, just a prominent pillar.

Thanks to its location almost directly behind the house, this pillar had escaped the catastrophic accident that occurred during Pebble Generation.

A scratchless stone pillar sits quietly there.

At this point, there was just a little prank in me.

... If you make a golem out of this guy, you're going to feel fancy.

The generation of the golem could have gone according to the textbook, which may have started to make room for feelings.

Without thinking particularly deeply, he walked from the garden tip to a wooden one with stone columns.

Then, the aim of the plasma production is specified in the white stone column.

"-" Vestibular, Generated "

Stone columns become massive white particles and start dancing ahead of me.

It's like being in glowing snow.

Keep it focused and slowly refine the stone particles with magic.

And gradually, it shapes the primitive body of the golem.

What was done was a bright white golem 1.9 meters long.

It's the same Dessan doll state, but I'm getting used to generating it, too.

Death dolls are sharp, sophisticated Death dolls, even Death dolls. Depending on what you see, you look strong.

The original cylinder is close to 3 meters. The thickness was there as well, so it is quite compressed.

Besides, it's not dirt this time, it's a stone golem.

Lightening will need to be in the mood and done with care.

"Lighter"

Carefully follow the process that has been repeated many times.

Yeah. It's done fine this time.

Well, here's the problem.

There were a number of draft orders to create a golem that would not collapse, at all, as a direction.

At least you can complete it in one shot, not in the usual order.

At the end of the execution of the order, it collapses.

Because I executed it, that's not the end of the order. It's an order to keep a certain state, like you have to obey all the time. Plus, put it together briefly.

In the meantime, I was thinking in the direction of squeezing from the vaguest content.

In other words, I was going to try a few patterns of short, abstract instructional texts that said, "Subordinate to me permanently" in the big frame.

"" Orders -... "

Now, what should I order?

Bring me lots of fruit, so I can get through, so as long as it matches the format, it has been proven that even a straw and a frank order is okay. One more chance occurs, on the contrary, because even if it doesn't develop in the first place, it just doesn't do anything.

Yes, it is. The very need to think so carefully is actually not much.

If it's not even out of context, just say it as much as you can think of.

... Subordinate, huh?

I'm a basic culturalist, so I don't need a slave or a servant.

What came to mind at this time was the stupid dog I had at my parents' house.

Looks like you thought you were the owner of me for once, but you were free with him.

I don't know what that dog was to me.

I'm not a slave. I'm not a servant either.

I don't like it when I don't like it.

When it's troublesome, ignore or escape, even if they're tangled up with each other.

But, well, if they really ask each other, you say they'll listen to what they have to say.

And if one of you is in danger...

I don't know what to say about that relationship.

Oh, yeah.

"... always be my partner."

The silence surrounded him.

First of all, am I underdeveloped? I relaxed to see what the next sentence would look like.

The next thing I felt was the tremor of the air...... no, the tremor of space.

However, this was also felt when the seal of the large rock door of the example was broken open.

I've used magic a few times since, but I never had this feeling.

And at that moment.

It happened.

- I felt something start getting sucked out of my whole body with tremendous momentum.

Last time, I felt like a faint fart or something. But this time, I'm not saying no to such chatter.

Strength is sucked with fierce momentum.

It's sucked out. Is this magic...!?

A white golem made from stone columns in front of you is where the flow of power is headed.

I felt massive forces like wild turbulence that kept releasing from me poured more and more into the snowy white golem of this training ground with a misplaced atmosphere, and inside it began to circulate with fierce momentum.

I didn't see it in my sight. I felt it, that's all I can say.

But this...!

No sucking......!

My consciousness gradually drifts away.

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... Let's conclude.

At the time, I made a fatal mistake about the Golem.

As was first explained in the primer in the first place, witchcraft about the Golem is a substitute for the kind of military research being conducted at national level. It was an academic field with a highly complex system. There is no way that a primer written for beginners may contain more advanced professional content than to some extent. By and large, Lübeu Zailaine, who seems to be the main author, is not an expert on the Golem, no matter what he thinks.

In other words, "Golem Generation", which is listed in the introduction book, "Introduction to Magic IV," so to speak, "Assemble the parts sent to you each month in a communication course to create a walking robot!" It was an easy story to talk about. The first primitive body to be prepared in the production is also only commensurate with it and nothing more.

But the order I placed on that poor golem's body, ignorant, was livestock level: "Work with me as a SF robot in the near future."

Now an appendix robot for a communication course that can only stand and walk is being forced to become a near-future SF robot. - It was also by the Gorilla push order infused with bullshit magic of the "Magic King”, who was selected and summoned on the basis of only the total amount of magic - still, if this was all, it was usually an event that was supposed to end up so underdeveloped, like some experiments carried out just before.

But there was an element of uncertainty in this scene that I didn't know yet.

A variety of intricately intervening events intertwine, causing chemical changes beyond intelligence.

Was it just a coincidence, or was it something to be called destiny?

The primitive body of a disposable, single-decree golem that has no life as a golem.

Impossible ordinance text normally.

Kind, earthy, demonic king.

And finally, of the sad witch - -.

- Finally, my consciousness completely blacked out.

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How long the hell has it been?

I woke up in bed.

So, dull.

My whole body is suffering from an impossible sense of tiredness.

I blinked slowly.

It's so sloppy to die. You can't move around a bit, this.

Or what bed is it, here?

Look around only with the movement of your gaze.

By the way, I can see a little damage to the interior of an old house.

Oh, that's it. This is it.

A bedroom in the house of a dead evil summoner...

My head gradually awakens.

No, seriously. I found myself in the former safe house of the Zailain bastard.

But what is this situation?

That's right. I must have just collapsed at the end of the backyard, right?

How the hell did you get all the way here?

And since earlier, I've been more concerned.

- From the side of the bed, a white Deathham doll is peeking at me.

Oh, this is the golem I made from the stone column.

Golem...... er, what's the number?

"... you brought me to bed?

The white golem answers nothing.

However, I felt a definite intelligence in the way I reacted to my voice and wandered off, listening to my voice.

The experiment was a success!

I'm very happy, but my whole body is weak anyway and I can't move at all.

I mean, I don't think I could have crawled all the way here on my own in this state.

If it's my personality, come at most, to the front door. Sleep there for sure.

I mean, this rookie, Golem, I'm sure you saw that you brought me to bed and you intervened.

I see.

…………

That's a hell of a good guy!

I liked this golem in one shot.

Name any animal you like.

That's how I behave.

The name is for life, and it's important.

Right, um...

I'm worried.

Well, of course it's cool, you should give it a golem-like name, maybe.

"Okay, I've made up my mind. Your name is Goletaro!

Yeah.

It's a simple, tasteful, and masculine name.