21st Century Archmage

I looked around for good places for roads and salt fields on the shore.

‘Shall I give it a try?

I was thinking about roads that could be built in a short period of time and suddenly thought of a certain spell and spirit. I didnt have the advanced technology of the 21st century at my disposal, but I did have an ability granted by the gods.

“Bebeto, land.”

Guooooo!

Swooooooooosh.

‘Woah, woah! Take it easy. Youre not a kite, dude.

He wasnt even in his stormy adolescence, but these days, Bebeto had fun being wild. In response to my command to land, he folded his wings and began to plummet.

‘Is this a threat to find him a wife?

Intense windforce crashed into my face and body. Bebeto expressed whatever unhappy complaints he had with his entire body.

Swooooosh.

Flap flap flap flap flap.

After dropping like a stone until we were just 10 meters above ground, Bebeto stretched out his wings and landed light on his feet.

GUOOOOOOOO!

Then, he praised his own feat with an arrogant cry, as if boasting his manliness.

‘Just wait a little, dude. Ill book you a nice room, dont you worry.

Considering Bebetos overflowingvitality, it seemed I would only be able to enjoy a safe flight if I led him to the land of corporal pleasure brought by mating.

I jumped off with easy movements.

“No stones, so all you have to do is lay out a road, huh.”

The Nerman Plains always inspired my admiration. Thanks to its ideal climate, grasses and unknown flowers were lushly blanketing the land.

“To compact the earth… Wind Press!”

Boooooooom!