When greeted by the deformed golem <, Lord Niestor Cirillo Jagus was taken aback.
(...... How fluently he speaks! ......)
"Ummm, my name is Niestor Cirillo Jagus. Pleasure to meet you."
"Yes, Your Majesty.
"<>, you say. You speak fluently?
Yes, Your Majesty. Yes. I was made this way.
"Thus," sir?
Yes. To facilitate communication.
I see. What is your use for ......? What can you do?
Yes. I was created to be . I can do many things.
"Oh. Can you cook?"
If I can move, yes.
"Sure. Can you fix it with ............?"
The last part of the question was addressed to the .
"Is it going to be fixed, indeed? ...... this <> seems to be able to give technical guidance as well, and I'm teaching him right now."
Rubák Bassi answered.
"I see. So that's how you further improve your skills. It's good to be ambitious, isn't it?
I am honored.
"...... Well."
Prince Niestor faced again.
"What knowledge can you give me?"
* * *
< give you some advice before does.
Adaptability is the key point of this operation.
In this respect, the old man is always ready to respond.
* * * * * *
《......Yes. First of all, I think you need to stay in good health.
"What?"
Your Majesty, I can see that you are concerned about your health. ......When you walk, doesn't your heart beat faster? Do you feel palpitations or shortness of breath when climbing stairs or hills? Do you feel discomfort in bending and stretching your knees?
"......Ummm,umm,umm,...... there is ............."
One reason is that you have too much fat on your body. If you don't improve it, it will shorten your life span.
"What?"
Your heart is under too much stress and the cartilage in your knee joints is worn out. Perhaps other internal organs are also affected.
"Ummm ......"
If possible, you should see a trusted healer.
"......"
The Prince could not utter a word. <'s advice and not.
(Surely, he was right about almost everything he was saying. ...... Is my body abnormal ......?)
"Well, okay. Thanks for the advice. ...... Lubark, gentlemen. I have to go back now. Keep working."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The Prince left, hiding his inner turmoil.
(d*mn! You're worried about my health? I eat something nutritious every day!)