Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 242

It is quite obvious, but the cogwheels of the medics are not spread all over the land. His cogs start at the watchtower and are only connected to devices along the road in a single string like a rope.

Covering the entire land with cog wheels is impossible before it is irrational. No matter how great a cogwheel, the end where the force is eventually applied is at the end of the unevenness, and excessive force makes it crack from the tip.

Assembling cogs is a matter of distribution. Exercising all the components to the point where they don't break is the way to the ultimate in efficiency.

It should not be surprising that these cavalry units did some work in organizing the military system.

class. school. organizational system. weapon. Device.

Anything that requires precise design.

There are people who actually did it, but whoever designed it… The person who pursued his ideals in this country to his heart's content, Sergeant Maximilian.

From a watchtower far away, he controlled the gears with one finger.

This road is also under his control. A device he had prepared in advance is aiming for his wagon.

I moved the steering wheel of the slowing wagon, barely dodging the soaring trap.

“It’s a wagon powered by Tyr’s power, but does it break down at once?”

Car wagons with a heavy body are designed to be strong against the force of pushing down from the top, but are weak against the impact from the bottom. He seemed to have gone out of his mind when he hit him from below. This is no different from humans.

Even the faint noise of driving the carriage vanished. The thunder wheel was silent. The carriage was still moving towards inertia, but it was clear that it would soon stop.

In times like these, you need man's best friend. I turned my head and shouted.

“Ahhhh! Dog sledding! Pull this wagon!”

The returner took the risk.

“Hey, maybe that’s unreasonable. Aji is still following me.”

“Why are you so slow?”

“You dumped it in the water canal.”

Sheesh, why does Aji have a cooldown? I wish I could write it twice.

Can not help it. Having no choice but to move on to the next batter, I called Tyr in the luggage compartment.

“Tyr! There, if you turn over the floor of the luggage compartment, if you look at the center, there will be a small wheel that shines golden. Would you like to see it?”

[What, what did you say? Where, the wagon wheel?]

Tyr panicked, bewildered by the unfamiliar culture.

Sheesh, is the latest culture unreasonable for someone who lived in the 12th century? Should we give up the carriage and move on our own feet? I'm sorry.

“Shijo. here.”

But fortunately, Shiati was in the luggage compartment now. Shiati politely showed Tyr the inside of his wagon, lifting the board. The wheel is an important part that needs to be replaced at any time. Tyr found a glowing thunderwheel beneath the board.

[found. you are fooling around What should I do with this?]

“Please reassemble! Slightly, if you put it in to fit the unevenness… !”

[i get it.]

A positive answer came from Tyr. done. Assembling a wagon is not a trivial task, but any problem in the world can be solved with a stronger force. Tyr's power is enough to fit a misaligned thunder wheel… .

wobbly. The car rattled loudly to the side. Desperately grasping the suddenly stiff control stick, I grasped the situation through mind-reading.

In Tyr's view, a thunderwheel shattered beneath her hand. Tyr tried to put her thunder wheel in, but when she couldn't get in, he gave her too much power and broke it. She held her shattered thunder wheel in her hand, said Tyr, restless.

[Huh, there is a small problem.]

“Did you break it? Isn't it? Say no!”

[This was weaker than expected. All that glitters are weak. It seems that I have neglected to strengthen my body to make my body shine… .]

“Excuse me! Now what?”

[…] Was it such a serious problem?]

“It’s not that serious, and it looks like the wagon will come to a complete stop!”

Tyr was full of grass, and somehow he put a crushed thunder wheel in to save him. It was a futile attempt to only pollute the inside of the machine.

how about this Don't know how to spin a wheel instead of a thunder wheel… . oh there is one speaking of power.

I took a deep breath and grabbed the control stick.

“Without teeth, gums! Tyr! The thunderwheel is broken, please return it by hand instead!”

[Hold it by hand, turn it?]

“yes!”

[i get it. If it's to make up for my mistake, I'll have to do that.]

Immediately after hearing the answer.

rumbling.

The car wept bitterly as if it had caught its heart. It was a scream that came out of her whole body.

Shortly thereafter, everyone in the wagon experienced a strange acceleration. The carriage, which was originally supposed to move at a constant speed, accelerated rapidly as if in a tug-of-war, then slowly loosened and moved forward.

If it had not been strengthened by the brand of blood, the movement was so intense that the car body collapsed. And it was the perfect move to make me dizzy after I got on top.

Meanwhile, the princess and Historia, who were riding on horseback, followed Aji behind us. Aji, drenched in water, seemed less enjoyable than before, so he immediately climbed onto the carriage and shook himself hard on it. Water drops hit the nape of my neck with some pain.

“day off? Are you using the Sijo as power now?”

“okay! It’s not a wagon, it’s a wagon powered by vampires!”

“It is too fearless to use the sijo instead of the wheel. If I could have offended her.”

He said a word about whether he was worried about Historia, but Tyr gave the answer.

[phew! That's amazing! I'm not pushing from behind, the more I turn, the more I move forward!]

It's such a device. But from Tyr's point of view, it must have been quite a surprising discovery.

When a vampire is under the sun, its strength weakens and its presence is eroded. Tyr, who regained his heart, may be a little better than them, but he still can't use his power properly.

But how can you move forward in the dark by just moving your hands in the carriage of a car? how surprising

“thank you! After all, there is only Tyr! I will control the direction, so please turn Tyr harder! The faster you go, the faster you go!”

[This is a joint work between you and me… . Fufu, I got it.]

“yes! Collaborate! We’re going to match each other up!”

[There is no need to emphasize embarrassment… . I know enough.]

More power was added to the spinning wheels. The carriage continued with brief acceleration and brief deceleration.

Instead of thunder, the wagon, powered by the progenitor of the vampires, ran again. The pace was faster than before, but neither I nor the regressor relaxed.

If a sergeant could break his leg at such a distance, he might be able to do something else. I continued driving with the regressor next to me, who was looking all over the place nervously.

At that moment, the returner who had caught something called out urgently.

“Be careful! Something is coming!”

“What is something?”

“I don't know! But, there are cogs spinning from the other side!”

“I don’t know what something is, how can I be careful?”

There was nothing to complain about. Because something unknown soon revealed its identity. in a slightly unusual way.

the world has turned

Usually when either the world or me goes wrong, it's mostly me who's wrong, independent of the answer my stubborn ego gives me. Because the big world can't do anything wrong for me alone.

But this was obviously strange. The land wouldn't really be flat, but the world was tilting and me and the wagon were about to slide sideways. In fact, this land was flat, as if ridiculing my foolishness.

After a bit of confusion, I came to a simple conclusion that could solve this situation clearly. The ground is also fine. I'm fine too. It's just, I'm only wrong about this part I stepped on.

“The road is leaning!”

I could hear the sound of the gears twisting and chirping. A solid block supporting the bottom of this road. As the gears moved, the block was about to turn over.

The body and the carriage gradually slide sideways. The slope changed to an angle that could be called a cliff. For that reason, Aji, who had climbed onto her wagon, nailed her claw to the roof and somehow managed to hold on.

“Woof woof! There is no wind!”

“Have you installed this whole thing on the road?! Bad taste… !”

The regressor grumbled and took out Jizan. Reading her thoughts, I bent her steering wheel and steered her up the slanted incline.

When they reached the summit of the road, where they had an incompatible formula, the regressor stretched out and gently lowered Jizan.

Squirrels, stencils.

The weight of a thousand geun was loaded on the tip of the jizan. It's a thousand pounds of words, but in fact, it weighs a thousand times his weight.

If it was simply heavy, it would have ended at the line where one side of the road was broken. However, as if rooted in this gigantic structure, Jizan delivered a hefty weight to the entire road.

The road, which had been turned over by the power of the gears, was opposed to the weight of Jizan. momentary silence. It wasn't long. Jizan overwhelms her cogs. The irregularities that conveyed her power were broken one after another.

Jizan, a deity of the Church of Jesus that symbolizes the earth itself. A black cog wheel without recoil that only qualified people can lift cannot support it.

When Jizan, who was on top of the overturned land, exerted his power, he remembered the manners of his mother earth and sat down again.

At the same time, the returnee returned to the passenger seat again.

“Whoa. Well done. If you go out like this… .”

The returnee, who was trying to praise me, shut his mouth at a sudden thought.

'Come to think of it, I didn't even ask you to do it, but I went upstairs on my own. Like I don't know how to use the celestial vertebrae?'

I read your thoughts, and these days, you only use Jizan because it's convenient. Could it be that your insides are too obvious?

But I can't tell you that, so let's take a quick look around.

“Is that the technique that Jiseon-nim used to overturn Tantalus? It carries the weight evenly.”

“You have good eyesight. That’s right.”

‘Come to think of it, has this guy ever dealt with Jizan? This guy has a good sense and good eyesight. Anyway, I have to go pick up Jizan in the next episode anyway. Just keeping pace with her is enough… Wouldn't it be okay for her to be my next round mate?'

No, that's a bit. Maybe I should also have a break. President Lee spends well, but even if he dies, he rolls it around like crazy until the next episode.

“Anyway, there’s no problem if we get out like this… .”

Without speaking, the returnee kept his mouth shut. She turned her body around and looked beyond her with a look of disbelief.

She had to look ahead, so she couldn't look back, but in the sight of the returner, she could see a scene that shocked her.

“… Are you directly chasing after the cadets?”

Sergeant Maximilian, he was running on a chain of cogs.

What would you like to compare that sight to? It's probably closer to crossing a stepping stone. Cogwheels arranged in a row extending like roots from a tall watchtower. Maximilien approached with a light step on top of the fiercely rotating cogs.

The way he flew without fear on a rotation that would turn into a piece of meat if caught in between, it seemed as if the cog wheels were working together to throw his body.

I recalled some of the rumors about the pedigree. One of them was the designer of the meta-conveyor belt.

Ji-seon compacted the ground and the mage moved, but the first thing he did with the idea was… Designer, god of gears. Said it was a classmate Maximilian.

“What do you mean?”

“I don't know what he's trying to say, but I don't think we can get him out of there. look at this. It's getting closer in no time. The way out is blocked.”

“You have to deal with it when you get close. The cadets have prepared strength. In other words, it's not that hard if you're not prepared. Let it come.”

“Oh, confidence. It was just pretty cool.”

“Wow, I didn’t say anything nonsense.”

“By the way, you’re talking as if you’ve fought all of the six generals before. What was a great criminal?”

'I was a criminal. in the previous round. In fact, people who fight purely with skill and force like a spearman or a musketeer are the most difficult. Because I can't see a clear strategy.'

Honest thoughts are cute. Does that just mean you're a little weak with pure force?

Is it okay if we come in? The opponent is a military force, but you and Tyr are there, and there is also Historia, so they attacked. If I'm not very confident, I'm worried.

'In the case of a medic who uses a cog wheel or a cheontong whose existence itself is a mystery, it's good enough. The spirit is… I still don't know. I can overwhelm you one-on-one, so why the sixth?'

Are you going to be the cut off line for growth? Why are you thinking so sad?

After all, a regressor is not a warrior, but an attacker. A being with a strategy digs amazingly.

For such a returner, the three remaining six generals in the current headquarters seemed to be quite feasible. Then you don't need to worry too much.

“Arrived.”

The returner leaned forward and stared at the back of the road. Maximillien, running over her cog wheels, landed 30 meters behind the wagon.

His appearance seemed to be a mixture of human and machine. If he imitated a human with a cog wheel, would that be exactly what he would look like? You can see the cog wheels sparsely hanging over the skin.

The distance to the carriage is only 30m. is gradually happening. Considering that the speed of the car is quite fast, it is a long distance to catch up with the naked body.

However, the opponent is the supreme commander Maximilian. An existence comparable to the Legion even when naked.

He twisted his ankle. The cogs attached to the heel of his shoe came down and started to spin. A small plosive sound was heard one after another from the part where it came into contact with the road, and at the same time Maximilian's cogs pushed his body violently away.

what is that I glanced back and asked.

“… Are those wheels?”

The returnee affirmed.

“okay. Gear. Every cog on his body moves at his will. The same goes for the wheels on your feet. So, such a feat is possible.”

“Is it huge? His body must be several dozen times lighter than this wagon, so isn't that a few dozen times faster than ours?”

“On the road, it's not that fast on bare ground. It is difficult to use any gon gi gon, including kyong gyong, with a cog wheel, so your feet are faster at short distances. However… It is not negligible.”

The time when the troubles of the returnee deepen. Maximilien glided over the road and quickly overtaken us. In the blink of an eye, he appeared to be running face to face with us. It was then that I saw Maximilian's face properly.

As soon as Maximilian saw us… He swung his officer's hat and said hello.

“ruler! Tantalus Jail Breakers! Nice to meet you! I am the lord of all things, a proud human being! They call me Maximilian!”

Perhaps he reached the stage at a relatively young age, and he has an innocent face like a child. It looks like it hasn't aged much.

A serrated monocle is hung over his left eye. As soon as they saw us, the cogs on the monocles clicked to the left. The two overlapping lenses were pulled out. It seems to adjust the number of lenses according to the distance.

As Maximilian glided gently over the ground, his arms were spread out. In the middle of his chest, a brilliant golden thunder wheel was spinning slowly.

“ruler! Sorry to interrupt you on the way. I also don't like noise from outside. I hate being that noise even more! Because it's not beautiful! But, no matter what, I had to see you guys!”

The returner grabbed his sword and shouted as if he was about to run away.

“Shameless! To the subject that blocked our way!”

“I couldn’t help it. Don't you keep trying to get away from me! Even if the bridge is removed and the road is tilted, it continues to move on, so now I have no choice but to come to you!”

“What’s the deal?”

“Now you seem to be getting curious! good! Take it as a sign that you want to talk and let him speak!”

His movements were natural even when he was looking behind him, and there was no squinting while checking his back. He stood comfortably as if he were on a moving ground, and tried to talk.

The returnee made a strong impression.

'tt, that's probably it. That child is the lord of all things, its head. What he's looking for… . certainly.'

Maximilien, who was sliding forward, spread his arms further and raised his head. Aji was at the end of his gaze.

“King of dogs! Man's oldest friend!”

Aji, who had fallen over on the carriage, drenched in water, pricked his ears at the sound of my call.

“bruise? did you call me?”

“okay! My friend, everyone's friend! The smartest beast in the world, determined to obey man! Now, tell me!”

Even though there were so many people, he didn't care. He fixed his gaze only on Aji, and showed his scorching eyes over the mechanism.

The gears that adorned his whole body were inorganic. But his eyes were full of ecstasy that didn't match the steel cogs.

“Who is here, the king of men!”