Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won't Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Chapter 245: 245 244. Horsebones and Demon Guided Prosthetics


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"This is the one that added ice magic to Blue Slime the other day."

"It's freezing, but it's pretty cold..."

Bernige walked in with Jonas in the room where Dahliah and the others were.

After a cheer with tea and sweets, Jonas puts two small plates on the table.

The thin blue clear gel-shaped object swung as it pretended on a plate.

I remember 'cold pads' I had on my forehead when I had a fever in my previous life. The colour and texture are close.

"This might be good in the summer...... do you melt a lot of slime but not burn?

"It's okay, Mr. Lucia. This one is the same as a waterproof cloth and has no solubility in the post-processing"

Idea took the gloves and let me touch them.

Then when I pull the edge hard, that part gets plumped.

"Strength seems to be less than slime"

"If you twist it with a waterproof cloth or something, you might be able to use it for refrigerant. However, the same is true of human skin insulation, but I hope it stays this way for as long as possible..."

Berniege's words are good.

Both human skin insulation and similar items to this refrigerant change the way they are used depending on the time they are kept.

If it were as a refrigerant, it would sufficiently cool the forehead of a sick person with a fever.

But I don't know if I can keep food cold on a weekly basis.

"I think we'll have to look at the passage of time for a few months. Even state fixation magic doesn't completely stop the change..."

The study of the cold material in Blue Slime is going to take time.

Jonas suggested and agreed to make more with the Scalfalot family's magician and observe the course.

"Dune bubbles (Dunabola) look like they're together at the moment, with or without state fixation! But Fort said the general sale is at least after next spring. It's the same as the Blue Slime one, it's too expensive to fix the condition, and it takes time to test the safety."

"Slime flour is a material that is easy to fix in condition, but I'm sorry that I can't answer the details..."

Darya hastily stops apologizing for Idea, who is called an expert on slime.

"It's not Mr. Idea's fault. Because it's all new research. Like a breeze cloth (Auratello), I don't store things I've made before, so I think it's going to take a while."

"If babies and sick people are going to use it, they need to be more concerned about it safely. Whatever, you can't fool around with the solubility and behavior of the slime."

"Behavior, is it?

Lucia and Jonas look surprised when it's time.

But some slimes escaped from the green tower workplace, glass bottles, so I can be convinced.

"Right. Even in slime farms, more attempts were made to get some of them out of the tank (Ro) or approaching them when new ones entered. Black slime is now challenging me to melt the joints of glass, and it seems that there are individuals who become accustomed to the environment who are more capable of acting."

"... one of these days I'm going to escape"

Lucia said it was pompous but it's not funny.

Even one black slime makes a fuss the day he escapes.

"Because Black Slime is quite troublesome... When I was a young man on an expedition, I put up a tent near the wetlands, and it seemed to be his territory, and I had been stockpiled"

"Stockpile up on black slime......"

I'm glad Wolfe isn't here. I would have been on alert for sure if I had been there.

Hi. I think he's too hostile to Black Slime.

But maybe he was listening to this stockpile raid.

"To all the demon crusade troops, were you not injured?

"There was no human damage. But the stockpiles, the tents melted without sound, the horses were safe in the morning, but for some reason they ate all over the wheels of the carriage. The journey home was difficult…"

"Wow..."

With the exception of the far-eyed Berniege, he frowned.

If I make a mistake, I'm afraid the crew might have been melted.

"The crew talked to each other, and it must be Black Slime's 'warning'. Ever since, I've avoided the wetlands around there. They're still protecting Grate."

The Demon Crusade Squad today also had demons to fear.

If you're actually that smart and actionable, it's really scary to say black slime.

"Well - I was wondering if you could put this one behind the big shield, Mr. Wolfe suggested."

To switch the subject, or Jonas has come out with shock absorbing material.

"I see, prevention of 'arm wrecking' with a big shield"

"Excuse me, Master Bernige, what's" arm wreck "?

"If you prevent or beat demon attacks with a big shield, your arm bones are fragile. Anyway, a lot of demons are sturdy."

"The Great Shield is also used to attack."

"Oh. You should produce it to suit those who actually use the big shield. This one wears gloves, so it doesn't hit the skin directly, and if it deteriorates, you can change it every time."

Maybe we can fit Randolph's big shield early.

I hope this reduces my injury at all - when I was discussing it with that in mind, it was time to end.

At the end of the meeting, Lucia went to the Clothing Guild and Idea to the Adventurers Guild.

Darya was still in the workshop. The material I received from Jonas for additional purchase, for confirmation.

"Dr. Darya, Jonas, if you don't mind, could you let me make some cushion contents? Of course I pay the price. My wife gave it to me."

"You're giving it to your wife."

"No, I've already been deprived of Non's share. They're good for stretching your back muscles."

"... please make the amount you want. Can I have a medication, Dr. Dalya?"

Jonas answering faceless, but surely his eyes are laughing. Darya also nodded with a smile.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to return to Master Gouid's escort. Use Marcella if you need anything."

"Thank you for your time, Dr. Jonas"

Dropping him off to the door, Marcella came in instead. Whether it was horseback riding or sword practice today, my forehead is sweating just a little.

To that Marcella, Bernige smiled and spoke.

"Marcella, I'm going to make a grain of the example cushion, but how about you for your weighty wife, too? When pregnant women are near the birth month, it's hard to lie down."

"Thank you. Chairman, may I?

"Yes, of course."

"So you two make it together"

Under the feet of the old man, who gained a little momentum, he heard a low noise of pacification.

Hold and support Marcella as she jumps as Bernie falls.

"Dear Berniege, are you okay or not?! Darya, get a doctor!

"Okay!

"It's all right! Marcella, Dr. Darya. Non is nothing but a broken prosthetic core."

"Prosthetic feet?"

"Prosthetic leg, is it?

Dariya asked, overlapping Marcella.

Because Berniege did have a cane on him, but it was a move that I didn't think was a prosthetic leg.

Back in the chair, supported by Marcella, the old man takes off his right knee and takes off his leather boots.

In the shoes there was a support that was loosely assembled with thin metal plates, with a barbed tree passing through the middle. The tree part is broken diagonally. It doesn't seem that complicated to make.

I'm sorry, it wasn't meant to be a woman.

You must have mistakenly assumed that you were solidified by shock, seeing yourself in the prosthetic leg structure. Berniege lays her eyes down and tries to put on her prosthetic leg with her core broken.

"No! I was just wondering what kind of make. If you don't mind, could you tell us about prosthetic legs? We might be able to replace the broken parts."

"It's the core of the tree that broke. Sometimes. Metal is tougher, but winter is cold."

"Um, excuse me, are there no cushioning materials or anything in between?

"I have a thick cloth under the bandage because it is easy to deviate. Oh, don't worry about it. I wear accessories that give me unicorn horns so I don't have any pain"

That's not painless, I just don't feel it.

The bandaged knee is now, indeed, white. But how many times did the inside of the shoe stain the blood, leaving behind the redness and blackness.

"Dr. Darya, do you have a plate or stick the same length as this core? You can even keep the carriage."

"May I have some metal? Because it's faster to magically mold than to shred a tree. I'll make sure it doesn't get cold."

"Well, if you're a magic conductor, you can also mold..."

Alchemists, magic conductors, many learn molding magic.

Magic is compatible, so not everyone can use it, but they can also learn it in higher school classes.

The magic street is better with metal, so it's easy to mold.

Darya uncores the tree and writes down the dimensions. When I checked the height, I had doubts.

"Dear Berniege, is it difficult to use your heel (heel) when you are the type with prosthetic feet in your shoes?

"Hmm? What do you mean by using your heel?

Darya draws a T-shape on paper mimicking her feet and heels. Then, explain that the heel to toe reaches the ground, from which the force is allowed to escape to the ground.

"I see, a move closer to your feet? But isn't it easy to break the heel of your prosthetic leg? Sturdy metal will make it unbreakable but heavy"

"Dear Berniege, Mr. Chairman, if you'll excuse me, may I have a moment?

"Of course, Marcella. Don't hesitate to talk."

"In prosthetic legs used by ordinary people, there are objects that are cut and curved to become trees. It won't last long, but it's cheap."

"Is that a story in you?

"No, I used to be in a shipping guild. Those who carry long distances to the edge of the country may not return to the King's capital in seven days, even if they are injured."

Since the Wang capital has a temple, severe injuries to hands and feet can often also be completely cured.

But outside of Wangdu, it still seems difficult to treat.

Marcella drew me a wooden prosthetic leg on another note. It feels like a thick plate with the opposite, but the user says he doesn't even need a cane.

"You have these things in common people... but without shoes, you know exactly what prosthetic legs are"

"Dear Berniege, if you find out it's a prosthetic leg, can I help you?

"Many noblemen hide these injuries or do not leave the mansion. The Wang capital is especially so. If the injuries didn't make it to the cure, they would suspect the wealth of the house, and there are people who reason that they don't look aristocratic or disqualify knights..."

The slight darkness of the nobility seemed clear to Bernige, who told him in a bitter voice.

How unfortunate to be told that improving prosthetic legs would make it easier to move.

"Is there someone who says such a stupid thing? It's an amazing prosthetic leg, and I just want to brag about it to the rumors."

"Marcella... right..."

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I was convinced of Marcella, who became a strong voice with a quick mouth, and of Bernige, who would receive it with a smudge.

'Knight disqualification' to former, deputy captain of the Demon Crusade Corps, and a man who was badly injured by protecting his men is a really unsolicited story.

By and large, objects that can cover the handles and support things that cannot be done are great inventions.

I am not convinced that I am a craftsman before the magician.

If you're saying prosthetic legs aren't noble, then why don't we just 'sneak up on the amazing prosthetic legs' - make something more functional and designed?

"Dear Bernige, Marcella, why don't you make a new prosthetic leg?

"A new prosthetic leg?

"Oh, Darya, that's good. He's like kicking a dragon in the leg!

Marcella was rushing to apologize for the vegetation, but Berniege was laughing and flushing it. What a deep nostalgia.

He then heard the weight from Bernige and made the necessary strength calculations as a support.

But prosthetic legs are not like immobile demon guides. I have to be pretty sturdy.

The material that came to mind was considerably more in stock for the wind demon bow.

When you take it out of the shelf in a unique white shape, the two people in front of you circle their eyes.

"Dr. Dalya, what is that? I don't think so..."

"It's a green horse (green hose)"

"Horsebones......"

Marcella made it a subtle way to put it, but you're right.

Green horse (green hose) bones may be made into processed as well as conferred. It's a pretty good material for strength and stickiness.

Changing the shape of a bone requires slower magic than metal.

Darya takes the time to shape the bones of the green horse (green hose).

When I was aware of the streamlined shape with care in mind, I came closer to the image of the pointed shoe ahead.

"This seems to be a good length, so I'll adjust it to fit my knees"

"Oh, nice to meet you"

Berniege is lean, but his skeleton is solid and his back is pretty good.

On the right knee, which would be burdensome, moulded with Kraken's skin, between human skin insulation and shock absorbent material. Allow the mounting part to be elastic and extend to the thick crotch so that it does not come off.

"Once, can you try it?

The risen old man slowly takes a few steps while holding a cane in his right hand.

It was just right for size and I couldn't even look at the looseness.

"Looks pretty good. However, there seems to be quite a bit, but if you give it cure, is it something that reduces it?

"Should I be less? When I walked, I thought it would be easier if I had the power to go back."

"Well, does that happen when it actually moves..."

As I say, increase the speed just a little and proceed to the wall. It is slightly shaped to drag the heel of the prosthetic leg.

Seems difficult to lift your legs. If I could assist with that at all - I thought so and remembered the same bone material as the green horse (green hose).

It is the bone of an empty bat (Skybat).

It often becomes a flight related auxiliary material, such as a kite (octopus), but its mild buoyancy may be available.

"Dear Berniege, could you please sit down again?

Explain the idea of an empty bat (Skybat) while removing Berniege's prosthetic leg back in the chair.

After obtaining the acknowledgement, the powder of the bone of the empty bat (Skybat) was mixed with the drug solution and imparted to the prosthetic leg.

The rainbow magic spreads from heel to toe and knee, along with the blue medicine.

The white prosthetic legs stained deep blue, emitting a fluttering light only once.

"What a beautiful shade..."

The color of the prosthetic legs is like a blue sky. A little noticeable in shades.

You might also want to consider applying leather later from the top or coloring it.

Afterwards, Bernige was asked to set up a red-blood setting. In order to use his magic and increase manipulation at all.

Every time Marcella was helping me hold my prosthetic legs and support my movements.

Bernige, with his prosthetic leg on again, takes a few steps and stops once.

When I put the cane in my hand until then on my desk, I proceeded straight to the corner of the room.

I haven't dragged my heel in any way and it looks like a pretty natural walk.

"This is good. But now my left foot feels heavier, so maybe I should replace it with a light shoe."

"Chairman, is it possible to grant an empty bat (Skybat) to these shoes? Amateur thought, but then prosthetic legs and shoes, under whether it would be a set"

"If you balance both, it might be easier to walk"

When I asked Berniege, there was nothing granted to the shoes.

This one also gets recognition and awards an empty bat (Skybat). The dark tea boots turned blue, close to black.

Berniege walked in the room and nodded twice.

"I don't need a cane anymore. I'd like to walk around a little bit, but are you both okay with the time?

"No problem. Marcella, could you please follow Master Bernige? I'm putting the paperwork together here."

Bernige has a squire following him, but it would be better if there were people left and right, if possible.

Marcella listened to Darya's wishes and followed her for a walk.

The two of them came back when Darya wrote about three papers.

Berniege, who had traveled back and forth through the long corridor and even tried out the bunk of stairs, came back lightly with a large strand.

For some reason Marcella is sweating on her forehead. I guess I'm just tired.

"Dr. Dahliya, instead of needing a cane, you're leaping. This is a very good prosthetic leg - no, should I call it a magic guide in this case?

"It's a magic guide and a prosthetic leg, so is it a 'magic guide prosthetic leg'"

"I see, 'Demon Guided Prosthetic Feet'"

Marcella has a great name. Perfect clarity and sound.

"I think it would be hard to tell what a prosthetic leg is if you put leather on this one to match your shoes"

"No, it's fine as it is. Isn't it" Wow Prosthetic Feet "once again? I have to work out better to wear it. Let's use it and be very proud of it. Turn the bill around later."

After Berniege's back length suddenly stretched, I felt it even changed my voice tension.

When I looked at that face in wonder, my red tea eyes looked at me with unexpected strength.

"Thank you very much, Dr. Dalya"

Berniege turned to Dahlia and put his right hand against his left shoulder.

Dahliya rises to be played in a motion that pays a heavy tribute to the knight.

"Yes, no! Bones fit, I'm glad!

If it was an expression worthy of nobility, it might have been in such a way as to say, 'It is an honor - an honor to use you'.

But all of a sudden it came out of my mouth - rebelling (soldering) my own words and feeling hopelessly out of the way.

In the first place, what you're using are horsebones and bat bones.

I'm starting to feel disrespectful even if I'm not mistaken for a step.

"Oh, I'm so glad. Now Noon has to be the man with the bones."

Berniege picked up his words well and laughed loudly at me.

Marcella keeps talking to me, too, when I'm thinking of being saved.

"Dear Berniege, if you can move as much as that, why don't you be returned by an active knight?

"Don't be happy to say it, Marcella. But even if I can walk now, my knees are better..."

"Chicken cartilage and skin soup work on your knees. Famous for those who work in shipping guilds."

Marcella began to explain how the common man handled his joints.

My grandfather and the two of us discussing it like grandchildren, my face was all over me.

Some time later - quite accustomed to prosthetic legs, Bernige called a few empty escort knights.

The knights who were called to the mansion's training ground will be surprised three times by the previous emperor: 'We are back, so have a meeting'.

I. The right foot of the Lord before he stood without a staff was a blue prosthetic foot.

II. I was able to meet with my elderly predecessor as usual without losing my hand.

III. The previous Lord's speedy slashing, quick change of direction, and unpredictable behavior. It was hard to follow on top that I couldn't read.

At the conclusion of the one-way meeting, Berniege lowered his simulated sword satisfactorily.

"It took a lot of work. I replaced" Demon Guided Prosthetic Feet, "but I'm not used to it yet. Your body doesn't seem to weigh enough or have enough strength. When you're done adjusting, you'll have to deal with them again."

Speaking Negiri's words, Bernige leaves the training ground intact.

The escort knights, who understood the meaning of 'Back', bow their heads deeply.

The back of the former Lord, who let go of his wand and was stretched straight out, looked much bigger than ever before.

After the match, the knights change their sweat-wet shirts.

When I looked at the window, Bernige just started walking the horse fast.

The gray-haired, white-bearded old man across the horse laughs like a boy as his squire chases him.

It's been quite a while since I've ridden on my own, but I can't see that blank (blank) as if.

If you wear swords and armor, you're going to go horseback riding like that.

"I will practice tomorrow morning…"

"That's an odd encounter. I was just about to do the same..."

A nod ensues to the words exchanged with the blur.

It is always a pleasure that Berniege is now free to move.

During the Demonic Crusade Troop era, the former lord, who made a name for himself with his auspicious arms and sword moves, crossed injuries and was resurrected as a knight, which is once proud.

But an old body of considerable age, be it a magic guide prosthetic leg called 'I'm not used to it yet' today.

If you ever get used to that prosthetic leg and lose light to the Lord before the adjustment is done...

What happens to us, the active escort knights?

"Damn, who, who gave that to Master Berniege?! That would be against the rules!

"No, this is our trial! Can you beat the Guardian Knight, Magic Gear, etc!

"Oh, I only have workouts!

The Dorazy family's escort knights have been fortified a few steps in case something happens.

It is a little further that such rumors circulate to the nobles.

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