The emperor Wants a carriage

Even the Emperor was a man, after all.

And if you were a man, you couldn’t help but be interested in cars.

They were designed that way in the first place.

How could anyone resist a lump of iron with wheels running across the ground?

Feeling proud under that burning gaze, Franz answered.

“It is a newly developed carriage from the Magic Tower.”

“I did think it looked like nothing I’ve ever seen before. However, do you still call it a carriage even though there are no horses?”

“It moves by magic power rather than horses, so we call it a magic carriage.”

“Oho, to think that such a large thing moves purely on magic power… If it’s alright, could you explain it in a bit more detail?”

Explaining the carriage wasn’t a particularly difficult task. He was, after all, the very person who had designed it. He could explain everything, down to where it was, what parts were used, and with what intention...