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!)

The king was annoyed.

(......) Yes, let's go check with the "magic brain" to see if what he said was true.

So the king went to the room of the <> on his way.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

>. That's just what he wants.

* * * *

"Hah, fu............ uu......"

Lord King Niestor Cirillo Jagus moaned softly.

Every time he went down the stairs, he felt a dull pain in his knees.

He manages to make it down the stairs, opens the door, and comes face to face with the <>.

<>

"...... I told you that a golem similar in appearance to <> was discovered the other day, didn't I?"

<>

"I spoke with this golem."

<>

"...... and he told me that my health was not good."

<>

"I suppose so."

<<>

"I want to know if what this golem is saying is true."

. Can you answer my questions accurately? >>

"I will answer what I can."

<<>

"I think he was 6 feet tall and weighed ......1 over 30 kilos."

<>

<> made a quick decision.

"...... is that right?"

<

"What, ......75 kilograms?

The king seemed shocked, as he had not expected to be 60 kilograms overweight.

<

"Ummm... ......"

<, the king is taking it seriously.

"............"

Having been told almost the same thing as , Lord Niestor began to think about his health more seriously than ever before.

"...... So, what should I do?"

<

"......What should I do?"

<<

"Exercise, though. ......"

<<< Swimming is a good place to start. It is a good way to exercise without stressing your knees and other joints.

"Oh, I see."

The king listened attentively.