The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Nice weather."

I'm feeling better when I find out I might get a new wing.

Clear with no clouds, as if you were implying my future.

After lunch at the museum, he received a letter of introduction from Ray and was walking towards the southwest of the city that there was an alchemist with good arms.

Since the Lords' Hall, where I now live, is east of the city, it becomes the opposite place.

He said it would take about two hours on foot.

Round trip is four hours...... quite a long way.

I guess that means the city is big.

It's going to be evening when I get home.

In the city at night, a body like mine is easy to target if you're alone, it could be dangerous.

I'd rather go for it.

I mean, there's nothing wrong with being late.

Leave Tris with Reese.

Even if it's late, she'll be happy to take care of Tris.

Besides, it's a beautiful day for you. Let's just take a walk and take it easy.

Two hours have passed...

"Damn it!! Where are you? Here!!

I'm lost.

It's supposed to be time to get there already on schedule.

I got Ray a map once... and I'm the guy.

Has a great deal of character become a vendetta?

Yeah, it wouldn't matter if we could fly in the sky.

It's really hard to tell because the roads are cluttered around here.

I start staring at the map.

We don't even know where we are, and we don't have a landmark building.

The Savior appeared when he began to think about jumping from the sky to checking his position because he was noticeable but had no choice.

"Hello, Mr. Alberto."

"Ooh."

If you think you're a familiar man somewhere, it's the elf you begged for your life at the time of the Cocatrice case.

I wonder if the name was definitely Scape.

Now that I live in the hall, I have a lot of interaction with the guard elves.

During the Cocatrice case, I didn't get a good impression when I first came to the hall because I interrupted their work, and I hurt my pride.

However, the relationship improved little by little as Tris trained at the outdoor training ground and then served as a training partner for the guards.

I take care of Ray every day, so that's about it.

I'm not as scared of them now as I used to be because of them.

I think we could have gotten along to the point of saying hello when we met in the city.

"That's unusual, I can't believe I'm meeting you here..."

"Ah, I need an alchemist who lives around here. It's hard to understand the way around here."

Looks like Scape was on his way around at work.

Seeing Kyoro Kyoro and his surroundings behaving suspiciously, he seems to have come to see how things are going.

"Alchemist? Who is it?

"Eh, the map says Leona Alchemist, so I think Leona is the person's name..."

"Oh, if you were that person, you'd know, turn left at the protrusion that went straight down the road you're walking now, and turn right at the protrusion again..."

Oh, come on, you just hit me.

"The road isn't ready yet... I'll show you around."

"Please, I don't know if I can explain... I'm going to get lost again"

Thanks to the scape, I was able to get to my destination safely.

When I say thank you, he goes back to work, thank God.

Regardless of the will of the person, I will try to keep an archery in mind next time in the service.

A brick-built bungalow building that is slightly burnt and blackened in front of you.

In front of the entrance stood a weathered and tired tree sign marked "Leona Alchemist".

Maybe here for sure...... should.

A little dirty sounds like an alchemist.

Well... and

Can I come in on my own...

In the meantime, why don't we call it in from here?

"Hello ~"

You haven't heard back, I'll just try again for once.

Let's have a cheerful voice.

"Ko, ho, ho, ho."

"Mm-hmm. Shut up. Who's there?"

"Oh..."

Nosso out of the entrance to the workshop was a dark elf sister with black purple hair stretched up to her waist and a particularly intense chest and buttocks self-assertion.

You're a very protracted woman.

This kind of talking woman has a strange colour.

The odds of a crazy woman seem very high.

Still... he seems kind of careless.

It's a pain in the ass, but I can't help it, so I feel like I just came out.

Well, that's not what I found out.

I have the Lord's letter of introduction.

"I'm Alberto from Gargoyle, Ray introduced me here, this is a letter of introduction."

"Leona, let me just check."

Leona receiving the letter of introduction…, checking the contents.

"I see, I carefully put a magic mark in the introduction letter, and I'm pretty sure it's Ray's own thing. So, what can I do for you?"

I was wondering if you could make my wings.

"Wings?"

I'll tell her about the wing.

"Hmm, that sounds like an interesting story inside - just go inside."

Follow Leona, I'm going inside the workshop.

I miss this vibe...

Even if my old memories fade, maybe I remember them somewhat in the depths of my mind.

"Before we talk, may I examine your body?

"And do you want to find out?

"Mm-hmm. Just get some skin. Just give me some skin."

"Well, that's about it"

Leona takes the knife out of her pocket.

In the meantime, I decide to give you my right arm.

"Mm-hmm? Mm-hmm? What is this? The knife doesn't enter the skin, I can't get the skin."

Looks like Leona couldn't break through my physical defenses.

"I can't help it, I'll do it myself"

I take a knife from Leona and cut off just a few skin on my right arm.

It hurts a little...

"If I can do it later, so can my back skin."

As I was told, I also cut off my back and hand it to Leona.

I feel weird.

"Is this it?

"Hmm. Enough. I'll check in the back a little bit. I haven't waited half an hour."

"In the meantime, can I look at the workshop?

"It's good to see it, but don't touch it - because I can't guarantee my safety"

Look around the workshop until you have the results.

The building was divided into three rooms.

A workshop where you come in and the back room performs experiments and work.

The room on the right is probably a material storage area, with cluttered lines of golems about to be made, weird colored grass, and demonic carcasses that have been magically preserved to avoid corrosion.

On the left side there was a bed, so I guess it's a living space.

Even with alchemy, the production of life forms such as gargoyles, golems, homunculus, etc. using ore, and the production of new materials through the synthesis of heterogeneous materials… The production of orihalcon of famous rare metals should still have been a study carried out, and there are many other fields, such as the smelting of weapons and protective equipment.

My creator's alchemist, like her (Leona), definitely studied life forms.

Actually, I was born... maybe for sure.

"You made me wait - I got results - this bunch of them"

Leona shows up if she's appropriately looking around the workshop and killing time.

Unpleasantly exasperating words......

It's been thirty minutes, apparently.

Well, I wonder what the results are...