After seeing the boss who returned to the preparation work left, Al also walked to the depths of the fortress with a large number of drawings. Walk through the Phantom Knights, and at the end of the workshop there is a Phantom Knight's maintenance table. Even in the Silver Phoenix Knights, who are 'not strange' in special situations, they can be described as an anomalous existence, and they are currently sitting on the maintenance table that looks like a chair.

The appearance is an ordinary humanoid. Because it is being modified, the exterior of the whole body is removed. Anyone with some knowledge of this aspect will be able to see something wrong right away when they look at this body. The inexplicably bulging back and a large number of metal tubes snaked under the bare body make the torso larger than the size of the average Phantom Knight. Most of the metal tubes are attached to the back, which accentuates the weirdness of the upper body.

The fuselage is barely covered by external clothing, and is only armored on the shoulders and waist. It wasn't ordinary armor, but a special piece of equipment with plate-shaped crystalline muscles and heraldic spells inside, the "Magic Jet Thruster".

"It's been a long time since this was changed...... It's almost the limit. 」

No one will notice that this object, which can be described as a "metal tool", was originally just an ordinary "Gadatoya".

It all started back a few years ago with the Magic Jet Thruster Movement Experiment. The Gadatoya, which was chosen as the test subject, was severely damaged after the failure of the experiment, and was re-buried and re-used as a test subject for the thruster, and continued to be used in rigorous experiments. At one time, it was completely buried because it was not running smoothly, and it was redesigned as "Tresthal". Incidentally, this aircraft was used in battle as an El mech in the Centaur Knight's Debut Match.

So before you know it, everyone begins to have a consensus that this mech is Al's belonging, and finally positions itself on the role of "Anyway, put what he thinks of first". The members of the group saw him install the inexplicable functions one by one as he pleased, and as a result, they gave the plane the nickname "El's Toy Box".

Even though the "Toy Box" has long been experienced in remodeling, there are limits to everything.

"Later, there was a contradiction in the part that was installed, and it caused an extra burden on the whole, so I underestimated the magic that was eaten by the enhanced magic...... "I've added a conversion furnace," but I can't see any effect yet. 」

The inexplicably bulging back of the toy box is the result of the addition of a magic power conversion furnace.

The Wizard Jet Thruster is extremely mana intensive. With the use of this equipment, it is inevitable to increase the amount of mana supply. The technique of using a plural converter had already been established in Zedorco's design, so he thought that it would be fine if he used that one, but it turned out to be less than ideal. This approach would have been successful in the case of Zedorco because of its large size and the availability of space. As for the standard human model to carry two power furnaces, it is too small.

It is true that the toy box can be activated with the addition of an exterior, but the mana supply is unstable and cannot achieve the expected output. The balance is poor, although to operate. Aside from the mana drain, its performance is even inferior to that of Tresthal.

"Sure enough, it's better to write a dedicated blueprint from scratch. 」

Al placed several drawings on the ground and compared them to the actual objects in front of him. Obviously, following the existing design is no longer sufficient. Equipped with multiple powers, the Magic Jet Thruster can be activated without compromising the power—this goal requires a new design that combines the technology and knowledge that has been cultivated so far.

"Yes, this ...... It will become my own body. 」

Al's eyes widened at his own muttering. What swept through his mind was a once-lost existence. A relic from a distant world that you can't get no matter how much you long.

「...... In that case, it's okay to do things that can't be grouped, right......?"

"Al, Al-El!"

The distracted Al heard this energetic call. He pulled himself together and turned his head to see Artie trotting over.

"Artie...... You're not going to leave your job behind and run away here, are you?"

"Huh. I have a good job...... I'm here to tell you that there are guests. 」

Artie's gaze wandered, and Al didn't dig deeper. Just head to the conference room. The site of the Ovsi Fortress was almost occupied by the facilities that operated the Phantom Knights, and only the bare minimum facilities were kept for other purposes, and high-end facilities such as the reception room did not exist in the first place, but were shared with the conference room.

Anyway, Al entered the conference room and saw a soldier waiting. He brought a herald, and after delivering a fixed message, he said this to Al:

"Inform Captain Etcheberia that the royal city has given the order to summon. 」

In the royal capital of Kankunin, people come and go, and the high-pitched bells ring on the lively and crowded central avenue. The sound came from a cavalryman who was advancing with a bell.

As soon as the noise was heard, the crowd quickly retreated to the side of the road. It was a herald cavalry who had been notified in advance that a phantom knight was about to enter the royal capital. In order to accommodate the passage of giant weapons up to ten meters high, a road that is wide enough – a central avenue like this one – is required. This road is also used by the inhabitants in normal times, so it has become customary to send someone to inform the Phantom Knight before entering the city. By the way, the use of the Central Avenue also has the meaning of showing the heroic appearance of the Phantom Knight to the public.

Shortly after the reported cavalry passed, the half-man, half-horse Phantom Knight, Zedolimpur, appeared. The residents of the royal capital, who were trembling with fear at first, gradually got used to it, but now they are completely adapted. Although he was disarmed because he entered the royal capital, his body, which was more massive than that of ordinary phantom knights, still walked proudly under the wave of his hand from the inhabitants of the royal capital.

Zedolimpur crossed the avenue majestically, and finally arrived at the royal city of Sherlebell, and was soon guided to the newly built airport of the royal city for men and horsemen. As soon as the body was ready to standby the body, the rider inside ran out. It was Al and Artie who came down.

"Arrival at the Castle ——!"

"Well, thank you, Artie, but I can manipulate Zedolimble, you don't need to come along. 」

"No, this Ozawa is mine, even El can't lend you!"

"That said, it's just trying to stumble on the training of the third squadron, right?"

"Why, yes, there's no such thing...... Oh?"

Al smiled bitterly at Artie, who made it clear that she didn't dare to look directly at him.

"I'm not going to make an example, I'm going to ask you to keep up the good work from tomorrow. 」

Hearing this, Artie pounced for joy. Al dragged her into the city.

"The Commander of the Silver Phoenix Knights, El Nesty Echeberia has been summoned to hurry forward. 」

"The Commander's assistant is Adelchu Otta. 」

Al and the others, who entered the royal city, were taken to a different place from the Audience Hall. For it was not the current king, Riotamothy, who summoned him, Ambrose,

"Well, it's good to come, El Nesti and Adelcus, take it easy. 」

After saluting, a shadow fell on the heads of the two people seated. When I looked up, I saw a tall man standing upright with his arms crossed. The muscular, muscular physique exudes a sense of oppression, and the bold and stretched hair gives the impression of a lion.

Al suddenly had the feeling that the man in front of him seemed to look a little different from Ambrose sitting behind him.

「...... You are the Captain of the Silver Phoenix Knights, El Nesti Etcheberia. I've heard of you, but you're so short!"

"You're talking about, 'His Highness Emris.'" 」

Em Thyr Vermvira, the second prince of the kingdom of Velard, said, a pleasant smile on his tanned face. For the petite Al, if he wants to look at Emrith, it is not just as simple as raising his head high, but also leaning his entire upper body back. Ambrose, who couldn't look at it, smiled bitterly:

"Emris, just sit over there, it's hard to talk. 」

The first king, Ambrose, had two sons and one daughter, a total of three children. When the eldest son, Riotamos, ascended the throne, his sons (Ambrose's grandsons) became direct princes. In other words, Riotamos's second son, Emris, has the right to inherit the throne in second order. Despite his noble status, until more than a month ago, no one else was in the country.

"I heard that Your Highness was studying in Kechapega a few days ago, so you have returned. 」

"Because my father succeeded to the throne, I had to come back. 」

Al had also heard rumors that he had returned from studying abroad. Previously, due to the influence of many trivial matters in the next inheritance, the two have never had the opportunity to meet. This was their first official meeting.

"I didn't expect that I was not in the country for a while, so I made a new Phantom Knight! And that new model, is it called Caditore!? Too powerful? I also operated it, strong and slender, worthy of being a knight of my country!"

"Yes, yes, because it's the work of my Silver Phoenix Knights!"

"I think so, it's you!"

Emrith echoed the inexplicably smug Al, and slapped his knee with a snap.

So, there's that horse-like one! Borrow me next time, I want to ride that one for a good run. 」

"Oh, oh, oh, it's hard to manage, I should say, it's a little inconvenient for us to lend, this ......."

"As long as you sit on it, there will always be a way to make it move, anyway, the horse is almost the same, and you can ride it if you have momentum!"

"Huh"

"It's not the same as a horse, and it's not something that can be harnessed by momentum. 」

For some reason, Ambrose didn't actively participate, and it was always Emrith who spoke. It wasn't a warm and protective look in his eyes, it was more like watching Al deal with the formidable Emrith. Proof of this was Ambrose's expression happily relaxed, looking a little funny, and Al caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye as he followed the door to Emrith, while Artie worried about whether Zedolimpur would be taken away. Emrith didn't change his high-spirited attitude and chatted energetically.

"Let's not mention that, I heard that we are summoned today for something important. 」

Seeing that the time was almost up, Al ended the conversation, because if Emrith kept talking, it would probably go on and on.

"Oh, by the way, I came to you today for nothing else, I want to ask you to help the old man become a phantom knight. 」

Ambrose finally cut to the point, and when he heard this, Al asked puzzled:

"But, Your Majesty, you already have such a great body as Retis O'Vera, don't you?"

"That's different, it's the King's Ride after all. Because it is the king's property, I who gave way to Riotamos is not easy to bring out casually now. I think it would be a good idea for you to prepare a new one. 」

And retirement is boring – Ambrose whispered. Al almost asked him how he planned to make retirement fun, but he barely managed to endure it.

"I see, if that's the case, please let me do my part. 」

"By the way, be mine, too! It's so unfair to be only grandpa's. 」

"Hmm, how's it going? El Nesty, can you prepare two?"

"Yes, one or two will be fine. So, what kind of body do you want to make? We'll try to accommodate both of you. 」

Hearing him say this, Ambrose was about to speak, but Emrith took the first step. He slammed his chair up and jerked himself to his feet.

"Well, the most important thing is 'strength'. 」

So with all the effort to announce. Al took out a small notebook, a pen, and an inkwell from the bag on his waist, which was a portable stationery set made to facilitate the record. As he brushed and wrote, Emrith pinched his fingers and enumerated the conditions one by one.

"And then the second most important thing is 'power.' 」

Al nodded solemnly and continued to take notes. "Last but not least, it's power."

Al only wrote the words "muscle head" on his paper, and then flipped through his notes and asked:

"Yes, I know exactly what you mean. Ah, so are there any requirements for appearance?"

"This one is very strong, be a person who can call himself a 'lion' like grandpa, and look powerful!!"

Al drew lace on the side of the muscular head, and then added a second circle, which looked really strong and powerful.

"That's up to you, don't go too far, and do the rest freely. 」

"Yes, I will prepare a body suitable for His Majesty and His Highness. 」

The request was so remarkable that even Artie, who was listening, almost blurted out: (What kind of request is this?) Even so, Al smiled happily.

About a month after the conversation ended, a towing wagon, Zedolimpur, arrived in the royal city. The wagon was carrying two giants hidden under a cloth cover, a special machine for Ambrose and Emrith.

When he heard the news of their arrival, Emrith quickly appeared, and even Ambrose couldn't hide his curiosity and followed. Not only the audience, but also the knights of the guards of Snow Bell City also cast curious eyes on the goods as soon as they arrived at the scene.

The cloth cover on the wagon was removed in plain sight, revealing the two Phantom Knights inside, which reflected a brilliant light as soon as they appeared in the sunlight.

"That's really...... El Nesty, you're playing again. 」

Ambrose struggled to hold back a laugh. As he said, the two Phantom Knights were quite exaggeratedly designed.

- A plane that looks like a lion. The chest armor and torso surround mimic the face of a lion, and the armor is also deliberately shaped like a mane. The all-over gold color is eye-catching.

- The other is in the form of a tiger. The area around the torso resembles the face of a tiger, but the rest of the body is plain, but because of the silver color of the whole body and the black stripes in between, it can be said that the eye-catching degree is comparable to gold.

Ignoring the crowd stunned in front of the two mechs, Al triumphantly began his explanation with exaggerated gestures.

"What do you think? They are called the "Golden Lion" and the "Silver Tiger". According to His Highness's requirements, both have great power, excellent specifications, and extremely strong defensive capabilities. 」

Emrith had been frozen in place with his mouth open from the beginning, like a stone statue. Ambrose slowly stroked his beard and asked:

"Oh, motivation is what my stupid grandson is yelling for, but what about defense?

"That's what I mean...... After all, the safety of the two nobles is more important than anything else. 」

"I see, the King's Horse is also a body with strong defense, which can also be said to be the focus of the general's concern. 」

Ambrose nodded in satisfaction. And a while later. Emrith finally came to his senses. He raised his muscular arms and roared at the two beasts:

"Oh, it's beyond imagination!!Hahaha, well done, Silver Captain! I like it!"

Childlike and cheerful, Ekarith pointed to one of them with a smile on his face. At the same time, Ambrose, who was comparing the two planes, also nodded mutteringly, pointing to one of them.

"Grandpa, I want this golden lion. 」

"Then Emris, I'll choose this golden lion."

The two closed their mouths at the same time and looked at each other. A tense silence surrounded them.

"Grandpa...... Think about your age, too, such a gorgeous body is not suitable for you at all. 」

"What foolish are you talking about, Emris, you little imp is inexperienced, and it's too early for you to ride a lion's roar. I used to be known as the "Lion King", and this was made for me. 」

Invisible sparks burst out between the two, not giving a step, and their courage shook the air. The nearby knights of the guards couldn't imagine that they were really on the bar, and they didn't know what to do, and they couldn't expect someone to come out to mediate.

"By the way, Grandpa, can you give me some training? I'll show you the results of your cultivation over there. 」

"Oh, do you mean to fight by strength? What a gut! Go to the training ground, come on, bring the sword!"

Before the others could stop it, the two rushed to the training ground at lightning speed. Only El and the Knights of the Guards were left stunned.

"I've heard that His Highness resembles Lord Ambrose...... But it's not too similar. 」

Obviously, this is the sentiment shared by all of you.

Moments later, the scene shifted to the Knights of the Guards' training ground attached to the royal city.

The hot wind blew across the reddish-brown ground, and the two Caditore held each other's weapons against each other.

"Said yes, bring the sword, then why did Huai prepare the ...... of the Phantom Knight?"

Sitting on these two planes were Ambrose and Emrith. The news that the first king was going to have a mock battle with the prince soon spread in the city, and he didn't know what was wrong, and in a panic, the soldiers also prepared the phantom knight. The action was so fast that even Al sighed to himself.

"Grandpa...... Sorry, I can't put water. 」

"Less. I always told you to work hard, but you still don't change your nature, and you live a debauched life all day long...... I'll fix it myself! Grit my teeth!"

"Your Majesty—your purpose seems to have been misunderstood—"

Al's abrupt and leisurely voice didn't seem to reach the ears of the two of them. Although the Phantom Knight is a machine, he is unexpectedly able to express the heart of a horseman. Even if you can't see the two people in the driver's seat, you can imagine them happily grinding their fists from the smooth operation of the two machines. When the sound of running reaches its peak, a loud horn sounds through the training ground. The two planes heard the start signal and rushed towards each other together.

On one side is a young lion in his growing stage, and on the other side is a slightly decrepit but skilled old lion. The way the two sides fight can be described as very polarized.

Armed with speed and strength, Elbrose cut through the front, while Ambrose relied on skillful skill to dodge and counter without retreating. The giant's footsteps shook the earth, and the impact of the massive metal weapons shook the eardrums every time they collided with each other. Neither side considered retaining their physical strength, and went all out to meet the battle.

The same lion, but with a different nature. The battle between the two went from being evenly matched at the beginning to gradually tilting in Ambrose's favor. Ambrose was holding a spear, longer than the Phantom Knight's height, with a blunt training tip mounted on the front. It is said that in a live-action battle, when fighting an opponent with a spear with a sword, the swordsman needs to be three times more skilled than the opponent to win, and the same is true for Phantom Knights, who are considered to be an extension of the human body. Through footwork, arm movements, and quick adjustment of the position of the spear, Ambrose flexibly controls the attack distance of the spear, so that the sword's Emrith machine can only be played.

Emrith slashed at the edge of the distance, but was repulsed by the rifle swing, and unceremoniously refueled the stab when he lost his balance. Emris twisted around and bounced off the stab with the thick part of his armor, but Ambrose used the reaction force to quickly pull away and block the opportunity for Emrith to counterattack. Immediately afterward, Ambrose turned the spear in a circle, and then sent a merciless rain of gunfire. Faced with a fierce attack like a wall of guns, Emrith had no choice but to switch from attack to defense.

"It's a grandfather!

"This is the cultivation that a king should have. 」

"Well, I don't think so. 」

They may not be able to hear what Al is saying from a distance, but Al can't help but want to complain.

"However, His Majesty's marksmanship is truly amazing, is that one really sixty years old?"

"What should His Majesty say when he was a general...... I also like to take the lead. I heard that at first, they were mixed in with the minions to make guns...... Since he is still not old at this age, it is really hard to imagine what his performance was like back then. 」

"Isn't it a military commander like no other in the world?"

In addition to Al, there were many knights of the guards in the audience. They couldn't help but applaud the fierce competition on the field. Even if the "Knight's Country" is still martial, there is no need for the royal family to personally demonstrate what a strong man is, but the strength of the two of them exceeds that of ordinary knights, especially Ambrose was the Lion King, a military general who shocked the whole country in the past, and it is incredible that he still retains such strength at this age.

When it comes to his grandson, who has inherited his lineage, he will turn his endless power into speed and challenge the living legend. Seeing the heroic fighting of the master they supported deepened the reverence in their hearts.

When the Guards Knight was convinced, the game was still in full swing. Emrith was completely robbed of the dominance by the other side, and he could not attack as he wanted. It's not because he's weak, it's because the difference between weapons and experience is too great.

"It's not bad, but you're naïve. Haven't even touched me yet. 」

"Grandpa, you're not starting to lose your breath! 」

"It's just!look! there's a gap under your feet!!"

The Ambrose machine unhurriedly activated armed fire from the back. Even though the magic bullet used in training was not very powerful, a blow aimed at his foot made Emrith flinch. Ambrose took advantage of the victory to pursue and made up for the shot.

"It's not that easy!"

Imrith, who couldn't dodge the shot with his instincts, took a surprising move. He threw his shoulder-slammed attack in an unbalanced stance, barely pushing forward. The tip of the gun slid through the armor and burst into flames. Emrith's Stompering Spear was still firmly within range of the hilt of the gun that he had just dodged. If you need to swing freely to use your free-flowing marksmanship, just let it stop.

"How's that!?"

"How dare you......!"

This time, Emrith was more advantageous when he was in the range of the sword's attack - he was not the only one who thought so. But as if to overturn everyone's judgment, Ambrose decisively let go of the spear. The freed Pioneer took another step forward, and entered a distance shorter than a sword. Emrith was taken aback by the anti-general armies, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

At this point, Ambrose sank down and swept Emrith's feet with a gliding kick. Emrith, whose movements were restricted due to his spear, was too late to respond, and he suddenly lost his balance.

「...... I said, there is a gap under your feet. 」

Ambrose quickly recaptures the spear when Emrith falls to the ground, and unleashes another rainstorm of attacks. Emrith barely rolled around to avoid it, and then fired its backarms indiscriminately, and Ambrose calmly swept away the self-defeating counterattacks. At this time, Emrith took advantage of the situation to distance himself and slowly got up. The battle is back to the scene at the beginning.

「...... This is not good, grandpa, you are so good, you are so enjoyable. 」

Emrith's exterior was covered in scars, and some parts were twisted from rolling underground. Although the back armament can still be used, the sight has been deflected due to the impact of the fall. The crystalline muscles were not damaged, which can be said to be lucky. Even though the exterior was a little tattered along the edge, Emrith was still able to move freely. Emrith checked the force from the joystick and grinned:

"It's good, the frame is really good, and you can have a good time......

Even if he deviated somewhat from the original purpose, he did not lose his fighting spirit, but even higher. Ambrose felt the fighting intent that seemed to pass through the body, and a fierce smile bloomed in the driver's seat."

"Well, it's just a bit decent in terms of perseverance, but it's pointless if it doesn't work. 」

Listening to these words coming from the loudspeaker, Emrith desperately suppressed his beating heart. It's not time to respond to grandpa's provocation at all. If he doesn't try to deal with Ambrose's spear, he won't have a chance of winning. The opponent is not only powerful in a wide range of attacks, but also because as long as you are within the distance of the spear, any attack can be neutralized one by one. Isn't there a gap? Isn't there an effective means? Emrith kept thinking during the confrontation and finally made up his mind.

「...... Ahh

Making decisions and finding answers in action is Emrith's style. He was desperate to move forward, unaware that Ambrose was smiling bitterly at his grandson's unsurprising actions. In the eyes of others. His actions looked like a repeat of the mistakes of the past, and whoever it was decided that Ambrose would use his freewheeling marksmanship to repel Emrith.

However, reality overturned everyone's predictions.

Ambrose stabbed out his spear and met the advancing Emrith machine, which was not yet within the distance of the sword's attack, and only the spear could attack unilaterally, but the emrith machine did not intend to be beaten obediently. He raised his sword in both hands and swung it down, and in the next second, a high-pitched collision sound sounded on the training ground, accompanied by flying sparks. Although he was not yet within the range of the sword's attack, Emrith aimed at the "spear", the weapon of Ambrose. The sword swept away the tip of the spear, deflecting it considerably, and Emrith slipped into its suppression circle. Ambrose, who reacted at the moment, was not far behind, spinning the polearm at incredible speed, and poking forward with the tail of the spear. As Emrith moved forward, he fired his spear again, only to move on single-mindedly and unobtrusively.

If the strength of the spear is its length, then the sword is flexible. The swordsman can unleash heavy and fast attacks with minimal and sharp movements. Emrith kept moving forward with an unimaginable stupidity, and he didn't think anything at this point. In the face of such an offensive that ignores any moves, even Ambrose began to be suppressed.

"Oh oh!!"

"Huh!?"

By this time, Emrith's weapon was no longer a sword, but the body itself. His heavy blow was met head-on by the Ambrose Machine, who slashed it with both hands on his sword, and the Ambrose Machine, which held the sword on the hilt. Both mana converters have increased their power output, and the sound of high-pitched air intake sounds. The crystalline muscles groaned and stretched, converting a large amount of mana into power, in order to overwhelm the opponent's attack first.

In the case of the same Phantom Knight, the winner is determined by the "momentum of the Rider". If you lose in momentum, you will be overwhelmed and then lose the competition. In the end, it is by such a stupid but simple way to decide the victory. The strength of both sides was concentrated in one point, and they tried their best to overpower each other, and the earth that had borne the giant's feet began to dent.

"Woooo 」

Emris yelled, taking a step with all his might. A powerful kinetic energy accumulated at the intersection of the two weapons, and at the next moment when this force was liberated like an explosion-

Spears flew into the air.

The result of the rivalry between the two sides was that Ambrose was defeated by strength. Emrith slammed his sword to the throat of the bare-handed Ambrose machine, and the winner was decided.

Well, playing beautifully, it looks like you've had a lot of meaningful training. 」

「...... Grandpa, did you just release the water?"

Emrith's words are not a question, but an affirmation. It is precisely because he has fought in person that he realizes that he is not an opponent who can win so easily, and it is no wonder that he will immediately make a judgment to release the water.

Fool, I didn't expect that my old bones would not be able to suppress you, so if you win, take the body. 」

With that, Ambrose turned and left. The majestic figure did not see the slightest shadow, and it did not look like a defeated person at all. Emrith bowed silently and deeply to the back, and all the guards present stood solemnly and saluted.

Ambrose, who had left the training ground, moved his stiff muscles and stepped off Caditore.

"Oh, I haven't played for too long, and my shoulders are stiff. Sure enough, it has regressed, and it looks like it needs to be exercised. That stupid grandson actually didn't show mercy to the old man's subordinates, who is that flexible personality that he doesn't know what to look like?"

"There's no doubt that it's like you, Your Majesty, the former king, right?"

"Even you say that...... El Nesty, although I gave up the 'Golden Lion', the 'Silver Tiger' is not inferior, right?"

"Don't worry. Honestly, it's all exactly the same except for the appearance. 」

"Then I'll be at ease. Ambrose laughed, and Al behind him sighed rarely.

"Oh ......

At the end of the battle, Emrith, who had also left the training ground, came to the golden lion, a symbol of his victory. The beast-like mech is gorgeous, powerful, and rugged, but also tasteful and unique, and the thick armor that emphasizes defense adds a heavyweight to the force.

"Okay, that's great......

Moreover, the Golden Lion is not only a Phantom Knight for Emris, but also a prize won from his grandfather to prove his strength. Thinking of this, Emrith's exhaustion suddenly subsided, and his whole body was full of strength.

"It's all from grandpa, Uncle Ben can't let him lose face, he has to work harder......

(Did His Majesty already anticipate this step?) It seems that no matter whether he won or lost at that time, he would make His Highness gain something.) )

Looking at Emrith Ayr, who was trembling with emotion, he suddenly thought so. Even if he hadn't spoken a few words, Emrith had a very upright temperament in the El, a bit too upright for the royal family. And although his speech is neither big nor small, his respect for Ambrose can be seen from his words and deeds from time to time. If such a character had won the mech from Ambrose—

(His Highness's own arrogance will make his actions even better...... That's what happened. I don't know if it's arranged, but anyway, as long as they like me, I'm satisfied. ）

Nodding, Al quietly left. Despite some unexpected commotion, the purpose of delivering the special machine was finally achieved. From then on, Emrith, who had been given a special plane, rode his golden lion to the fortress of Oweisi every now and then, but that was another story.