Chapter 485 – Alban Eiler (2)
“Let’s see.”
After a moment of regret, I read the manual with a smile.
Prototype! Lost Technology! Steel prosthetic arm!
Which one is it, isn’t it a title that shakes a man’s romance? The man who lost his arm is immature and excited.
“Yellow Saiyan has already had enough rest.”
– Chuck.
It was attached to the end of the arm and wrapped around the cloth.
The arm that had been hit by Horsha’s blow flew above the elbow, leaving only the forearm, which was a difficult part before making my prosthetic arm.
If the area below the elbow was left, it would be enough to attach it roughly to the lower arm as if attaching a hammer, but the prosthetic arm I would use needed a function that moved the arm’s point of view.
“Five?”
When attached to the forearm, mana and a simple nerve made of silver thread were connected.
I moved my right arm as I thought. I felt uncomfortable because I couldn’t feel anything, but that was only for a moment.
“It moves well. After all, it’s my country!”
I checked the range of motion while watching Audrey elated.
─Kikkik, kiik.
I lubricated it, but there is still a creaking feeling. However, this will be solved after using it, and it is not something that will be used for the rest of your life.
‘The size is just right. Audrey’s personality doesn’t seem very meticulous, so Clara helped.’
It is also a cycle cycle. It’s like stepping out of your own little blacksmith and starting a great leap. I wonder if it was this feeling that Elder Cornelius was supporting the lesser-grown youngsters.
“Hmm? Is that a temporary prosthetic arm?”
While doing so, Veronica, who was also idle, came to visit. Her eyes are full of interest.
“Yes. It may not have as much strength as the original arm, but I think its defense will be much better.”
“Even at a glance, it is an amazing degree of perfection. Can you feel it?”
“No. At all. You can roll it roughly as long as it doesn’t hurt.”
“Hmm.”
Veronica stroking the lukewarm prosthetic hand in the warm weather.
Silver foil is only applied on the surface, and the inside is a combination of various metals, but the substance is closer to moving a whole piece of metal with electromagnetic force rather than a robot arm in my hometown Earth.
This itself is a magic item that can be used with ignorance.
“Let’s check the output directly.”
Veronica picked up some wood and used a rune on the dirt floor. An earthen wall rose in front of me.
“Wherever you want to break it down.”
“Second bullet of annihilation!!!”
I immediately wrapped the beast return and threw a punch. It’s a punch with moderate power.
─Puff!!
The earthen wall, harder than rock, was pierced through. In that state, he wrapped his aura and tore through the earthen wall with his blazing fluorescent arms.
Kurlureuk—!!
There was no tactile sensation, but I could roughly feel it due to the pressure being applied to the joint. It’s not comparable to the real arm that receives Beast Return and [Gerture] Buffs, but it’s enough for a temporary arm.
“Still, you have to keep in mind that your left hand is only helping you when you use spears.”
As the strength of the two arms is different, you should be careful.
Well, when I was in a hurry, if I closed my aura and threw a punch, the output would be comparable to that of the normal [Gertur] Spearmanship. Considering that the Aura is not very fuel efficient, is that better?
“If you infuse mana, the power to move your arms will also go up.”
“Yes? Shall we try it?”
“Do not. Overloaded and smashed?”
Audrey shook his arm as if it were Arthur and dissuaded him.
“These days, prosthetic arms are almost the same as Romanian puppet technology, but there is no core designed to limit power inside. It’s hard to add or subtract because it’s directly connected to you. It was fun to make, though.”
“It’s fine if it rolls normally.”
“Hee hee. He is also our boss. Because the words work Anyway, have you seen everything you want me to do?”
Audrey said, tired as his excitement faded, her shoulders drooping.
“I will go now. I’m sleepy, so I’ll find an inn and sleep for a while.”
“There’s no way the break time I give you isn’t enough? Are you getting sleep deprivation from not sleeping at night and playing around?”
“If there is anyone in the world who is not like that, come and see me.”
That’s right. Isn’t it the only drug allowed for office workers to play after work and reduce sleep?
And the side effect of being tired the next day. The real drug itself.
“I’ll pay for the lodging, so go and sleep there.”
“Hurray! Boss is the best!”
Audrey took a room at the inn where the researchers stayed.
In times of recession, they offer a discount on accommodation fees for long-term guests, and our staff also stays at the inn cheaply, increasing loyalty! This is business Welfare is supposed to do this.
Should I have done business in the district? When I was pleased, Veronica said.
“Anyway, my dear. Is it okay to ignore the pyramid? What if others attack first?”
“Yes? Oh, it’s okay. Pyramids are royal tombs, right? It’s an artificial dungeon that serves as the tomb of the kings of the Golden Age, whose basic mindset is to kill all grave robbers, but can it be penetrated that easily?”
It seems that the Narmer-Nile royal family gave up for fear of undermining national power and used the selection of honorary aristocrats as bait to find raiders, but such a dungeon can be cleared in just a few months?
‘Then I can’t help it. Even if we went right away, it would have been too late.’
Conversely, such a crazy monster may not get entangled in the area being attacked, so it should be viewed as an advantage.
Isn’t it normal to have group fights in dungeons or ruins where there are no eyes to see?
‘I told Tirsi that, but honestly, once the business gets back on track, he’ll be quick to get a seat through the elder.’
It would not have been a distant world to sell magic such as honorary aristocrats and vice-counts.
Of course, I have erectile dysfunction and I have to go to Narmer-Nile, but there is no reason to obsess over the pyramid. I hadn’t even heard of a way to get rid of the curse yet.
I even cut off my arm, but it’s also my true intention that I don’t want to become an asshole again.
***
I, who denied reality at first, have recently accepted the fact that this body is rapidly gaining popularity.
Considering that
In a different world where information communication is poor, it is difficult even for newspapers to get scoops.
If the spread of news lags behind the movement of the population, I will be busy drinking beef bones like beef bones, so my name deserves to be mentioned often. Some travelers or peddlers might have been sick of it saying, ‘It’s about this bastard every time they stop by the city’.
“Senior! Our names are in the newspaper☆!”
“Oh my.”
And the gale swept all the way to Alwyn.
If it had come this far, it would spread to Sargadis sooner or later, but a sword-headed Saiyan who stands out everywhere will go out comfortably if his face is sold.
“No, write…”
Looking at the portrait drawn in the newspaper now gives me headaches. They’re evil journalists who doubt their mother’s existence. Do you think my wagyu is that ugly?
“Hmm. They don’t look alike at all.”
“Puhh. Isn’t this some kind of racism? The clown pops out and the eyes gouge out. It’s a stereotype of a fucking kitty-in image.”
“Lehu doesn’t even have the energy to get angry anymore.”
It is not yet a world where racism is a problem. If you look at the different hairstyles, it must be an image drawn roughly based on rumors and delusions. It’s a world where you can throw 3 coppers to a painter and entrust him with a commission.
‘That’s awesome. I heard that Van Gogh was also poor during his lifetime.’
Is it okay if Dana is funny? I flipped through the newspaper with my prosthetic hand.
“I don’t think it’s good. With a portrait like that, no one will recognize me.”
“Lol. Still, it makes me happy that Nord is in the newspaper.”
Fran laughed. I feel like the other wives are also shrugging.
Is it similar to the sensibility that made me happy to be on TV in the 90s?
Well, since there was no harm from the media and Unplay, it was reasonable if you think about it purely. It seems that the people of this world also have a desire for recognition.
In another world, even the bragging of the neighbors~ my son~ is normal.
“If I appeared on TV~.”
It’s really fucked up~ It’s really fucked up~.
I was a worshiper of Mr. Nord, a Kitai who suddenly became an oriental warrior of the Orient and a warlock hunter while humming.
It was to the extent that the lord of Alwyn called me separately after seeing me running around.
“In recognition of Lord Nord’s achievements, I will grant you the right to receive tax exemption from our territory for three years.”
You’re asking me to stay in Alwyn, right? I don’t know how all lords do the same thing.
It was kind of funny how he suddenly became a semi-respectful name. It’s a Mithril class, so if you want to, you can get a decent government post, so even if you haven’t heard the news, is it possible to become like that?
I wonder if he could have imagined that the foreigner who was babbling in the meeting room because he was the lord was a cumshot master.
‘Anyway, this isn’t a very attractive proposal.’
It is a tax exemption because I like the words, only the cost to collect every year is exempted.
There are exceptions to VAT imposed on purchases and customs duties attached to commerce. That alone is not a small amount of money, though.
But I still had no intention of abandoning the house I had grown fond of. I, who had been on my knees in a humble posture, raised my head.
“Excuse me. Would you mind saying a word for a moment?”
“… What is it Please tell me.”
It was a relatively simple position compared to when I defeated the Unicorn Warlock, so I was able to speak without any burden.
There is also the effect of the confidence that I developed after becoming a real master.
“It would be nice if you could pay more attention to the harmony of the Picts rather than me, but what is the intention of the lord?”
“Pict-in fusion?”
Look at this lord’s face brightening.
“Are they going to start an exchange?”
“Yes. My wife has succeeded in persuading the chieftain and the priest.”
Of course it’s gurada.
It is the will of the father-in-law couple to abandon the excessive self-determination of the Ulster people and start an exchange. It has nothing to do with Dana.
However, this was Gura who kissed under the agreement of mother-in-law and Dana.
Wouldn’t it be worth spending a few weeks or months all-in on excavation in Alwyn for the sake of the ruins? It is possible to expect that if you accumulate achievements in moderation, it will be convenient for a short time.
That underground city is where the ancient roots of Erinn, including the Picts, sleep!
The excavation there is also significant for the Picts.
‘And above all else, it’s impossible to gain an upper hand in a relationship with Alwyn even if the Picts encourage an exchange first.’
No, you can do it if you want to. The back is the problem.
Although the damage is small, it is Alwyn who is suffering from Horsha’s attack.
Even so, there is a risk of being looked down on, saying, ‘Isn’t it because of those bastards?’, But if you build up useless bad feelings, you may end up getting screwed in future exchanges. Racism exists even among whites.
Rather, it is better to be moderately condescending and serve in difficult times.
‘The innkeeper was so grateful that the research team was staying for a long time, so I said everything.’
When the other person is unhappy, if you hold on to their weaknesses and shake them, you will not be able to build trust.
Diplomacy is a war without guns and knives, but accumulating enmity here is a bad move.
If the result is the same anyway, shouldn’t we take care of something in the middle?
‘Alwyn’s circumstances aren’t good, but if he finishes excavating the ruins and hits Unpleas well, he’ll be able to turn things around.’
It was because he seemed like a lord capable of doing that.
When I rolled the ball like that, the lord, who seemed to be pounding on the abacus, said happily.
“Good. Pict and Alwyn are neighbors and friends who have been friends for a long time. We will grant tariff benefits while guaranteeing independence and autonomy. I also wish for active exchanges.”
“I will pass on the words of the noble person to the chieftain. A representative will come to speak later.”
I happily bowed my head.
Now you’re used to taking advantage of nobles.
Now, to beg the country lord, I do have a bit too much experience in dealing with nobles.
