Magi Craft Meister

67-22 Sunset and sightings

Special Investigator 99, pseudonym Alto Erbain, was exchanging information with 'Yang Ninja' Escher Saun.

When it comes to exchanging information, listening to recent events… I don't get suspicious when others ask me, especially since it's asking for information about Magic Engineer Magicraft Jazz.

Because information is important to merchants.

By the way, Ramisa Sawn, Escher's wife, doesn't know who her husband is. A merchant I used to know visited me a long time ago, seems to think only about it.

More than that, he seemed interested in the spices that Alto Erbain had brought.

"This time I brought 30 kilos of pepper I picked up from the eastern country"

"Thirty kilometers! That's amazing."

4 In the Principality, 100 grams of pepper is about 10,000 tons (about 100,000 yen) (retail price).

Exactly the same price as gold of the same weight, not necessarily (if 1 gram of gold is 300 tol = 30 000 tol in 4 principalities), but it was in a price range close to it.

"If it's about ten kilometers, I'll split it it."

"Oh, that helps!

Around here is the exchange of merchants.

The wholesale value meant trading ten kilos of pepper for four hundred thousand torres gave Escher a good deal of treatment from his wife Ramisa. It's a cash thing, No. 99. Alto Erbain is smiling inside.

Behind the store is a small stables (cusha) where horses are kept.

The leaves are not cheap, so Alto Erbain paid for them in advance, so hay was piled up in front of the horse with mountains.

It's the golem I brought in to take care of you. As a matter of fact, they are tailored for this kind of work.

Alto, who had been watching the situation for some time, returned to Escher Sawn's shop satisfied.

When I went back, Ramisa, in a good mood,

"Come on, you must be tired of coming from afar. We've got a bath for you today, so sweat it out."

He told me.

"This is, thank you"

The town of Cross here doesn't have 20 km to the sea, so water stools are good there.

Thus, residents have the habit of bathing about once a week.

Most of them can be done in public baths (open every three days), but some houses and inns were built with bathrooms, and the Saynes had baths even though they were small.

Alto, who let me take the most bath, sighed.

(narrow, but having a bath at home is a good thing)

He had crossed the Plains of Myceh in the forcible army, so he was also tired. I am human, albeit super elite.

(But it was helpful not to be dusty because it rained the other day...)

While sweating and dusting in the bath, Alto Erbain was rebelling in his head about what he had just heard.

(There seems to be no doubt that a person named 'Magic-Craft Jazz' came to the village of Saich, close to the town of Hams next door)

But its content is hard to believe. "Aircraft," "100 Golems," "Well Digging," "Public Baths," "Road Maintenance" ….

I still couldn't believe that we were achieving a hell of a lot in the course of a few days.

(I still need to see it with this eye...)

Alto Erbain, rising from the bath with such thoughts, overheard another useful piece of information.

This is the drainage line that Jen was working on. He's been there since after noon on August 9th, so it should be finished by now.

Why Escher Saeun knows, because before the drainage works, he was notified in the name of the Duke to nearby towns and villages.

It was the Under-Secretary of Technology, Nahams Murrow, who gave the circular. I support Jen administratively.

"The waterway is on the east side of town."

The evening is still bright though, so Alto decided to go check it out.

About two kilometers, which means less than half an hour's walk. There was a little distance between bathing and cooling, but for Alto, this is one of the tasks.

"This is..."

What appeared in front of Alto Erbain was a waterway about three metres wide and a road about two metres wide running in parallel to it.

The road was not originally planned, but there were 100 "craftsmen (smiths)" reinforcements, which was the result of Jen D turning to support at the end of the work.

One hundred golems march to create a road. Of course I sorted out the big rocks, standing trees, some grass, etc.

"... this is really an individual called Magic Engineer Magicraft Jazz...? You're such an idiot!

Even with that eye, Alto Erbain was incredible.

(What if "Magic Engineer" Magicraft Jazz "is not an individual, but an organization...?

The speculation is not far, if not far, from the point of view.

The "organization" called "Penglai Island" and "Jen Family" is also the "power" of the existence of "Magic Engineer" Magicraft Jazz ".

But then again, it didn't suddenly appear.

This is what an individual named Jen has built over time.

There was suddenly no way I could understand those who learned and grew up in a small world called the Duchy of Jags.

But the facts were strictly in front of Alto Erbain, trying to understand.

After standing on the spot for a while, I hear a faint ground.

"What?"

Looking at you, isn't there a group of golems walking in?

"Oh, is that...!?

I was surprised for a moment, but I was so relieved to think that would be the golem of the use of Magic Engineer Magicraft Jazz I heard about.

Then he gave way and decided to observe from nearby.

The 110 golems line up neatly and walk in.

It was to step on the road again and increase its strength.

110 "Craftsmen" passed in front of Alto Erbain.

(You look a lot like a human. The movement looks incredibly human, too)

I am also learning about extremely early engineering magic, so I could tell that much.

But stop there.

(A lot of numbers, but my country's golem looks stronger...... probably because it's for civil engineering and not combat)

and so on.

(After all, does it mean that technology is at peace, even if it is)

I even think so.

"I saw what I needed to see. I'll be right back."

Alone, Alto Erbain turned back to Escher Sawn's shop.

Only when the sky was darkening and the stars were starting to blink.

"How'd it go?

"Luckily, I met the golem who was working on it turning back."

"Ho."

Alto and Escher are seated for dinner, exchanging information under the guise of a public speaking wind.

"What do you ask after dinner is ready, does Mr. Alto like or dislike it?

I heard that Escher's wife, Ramisa, seemed a little busy.

Ramisa is a small, plump, downtown damsel, and other women, but not by appearance (?) I can take good care of myself.

This time, Alto Erbain went out in the evening before asking this question, but it was late.

"No, I don't like or dislike it"

"That's good"

The fact is that Alto, educated as an intelligence officer, also experienced survival training, and was able to say the majority of things if they weren't poisonous.

And lined up at the table were a bunch of Ramisa handicrafts.

Salt-grilled and simmered white fish. Vegetable salad. And roasted flour.

Flour grill, which is the local dish of the region, where the flour is cooked in a frying pan with oil, condensed with water and salt.

This dish is close to Chapati. Crisp and fragrant.

"Oh, this looks delicious"

"Enjoy more and more"

Special investigators were also tongue-in-cheek at humans, the warm meals they would eat for a long time.

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