Inheritor Of Magic: The Magi King

Wolfe smiled at the magical constructs. "Thank you for all of your assistance. I should bring my group back to Forest Grove so that we can get to a meeting with the Continental Representatives. They dislike being kept waiting, and I did request their presence."

"Of course, Saint Noxus. We look forward to seeing you again." The Assistant agreed.

Wolfe turned to the construct he had just finished. "Please stay in the vicinity of the air base outside the Lumix household as their protector. Normally, there is no need for violence, but you can assist them with tasks at their request."

"Certainly. I will make sure they are doing well." The construct replied in Wolfe's voice.

"You know that is going to freak people out." Cassie reminded him.

"Good point. Construct, I will tweak your appearance a little so that you are more approachable by the staff. Please remain stationary while I alter your spells."

Wolfe charged the inscription so that he could alter the voice and personality to make the construct more helpful and agreeable than he was, while changing the voice. Then he started on the appearance until he was satisfied.

In front of him stood a 150cm tall bunny girl with a knowing smirk on her face, and fluffy white ears. Her long white hair was braided with bright blue ribbons, and she was wearing blue mechanics coveralls that fit far better than coveralls had any business fitting. There was a tool belt at her waist, with a pistol holster that Wolfe quickly made a sidearm for.

That way she didn't need to learn more magic or waste her own energy on small targets, as the airbase had a plentiful supply of ammunition.

The coveralls had the three stars of a General on the collar, and her boots were polished, but those were the only signs that she wasn't actually one of the workers at the base.

"There, that should let you blend in a bit better. We will introduce you on the way out." Wolfe informed the construct.

She just nodded and followed him out the door, while Wolfe ignored the looks that the Witches were giving him.

Wolfe stopped in the courtyard near the storage containers, were a few workers had gathered for a smoke break, and the witches stepped up beside him.

Ella realized quickly that Wolfe hadn't fixed the construct's personality properly when the bunny gave her a playful swat on the bottom and a flirtatious wink, but it was back to looking professional before she had a chance to alert anyone else.

"I'm watching you." She whispered, and the construct giggled in a very innocent way.

"Everyone, meet the new airport Protector. She is a magical construct I made, and while she is a prototype, and you will have to forgive a few flaws and quirks, she will help you with difficult tasks and keep the area safe." Wolfe explained to the workers.

One of the men took a long pull from his cigarette and looked her over.

"A bunny mechanic? We've got lots of them here." He noted.

"This one can use Rank Three Elemental magic, and knows the essential barrier arrays to defend the area. She can also charge and activate the existing protective spells, as well as channel mana into the storage crystals in the construction bays." Wolfe explained.

The construct smiled and then began to hover in the air, reminding them all that she was a magical creation, and not an actual bunny.

"Well, I guess that's better than not having one. But you know the others are going to give her a hard time." The worker informed Wolfe.

"I'm sure it will be fine. She's fully capable of setting them straight if they misbehave. The construct is stronger than any nonmagical creature, as it is a Rank Three Golem at its core. In a fist fight, it wouldn't lose to any of the monsters I can sense within thirty kilometres of here. Just play nice, and your new Protector will keep things running smoothly.

Unfortunately, we can't stay for a long introduction, we have to get back to Forest Grove, but I will ask you to introduce her to the others when your break is over." Wolfe explained, then waved goodbye to the construct and took to the sky with the witches.

He could feel the portals opening and the Representatives gathering in Forest Grove, so they didn't have any more tto delay here. Building the new constructs would be the closer for his presentation, now that he had the knowledge of how to stop the Dungeon Spells from becoming an issue.

Something told him that the other Representatives would be on board with helping him make a sanctuary for the Dungeon to appear in, where they could build an underground prison full of armed criminals, and an above ground wildlife park full of dangerous monsters.

The spell should, in theory, drop the incoming team somewhere that would pose a proper challenge to them, and when it was done, twould reset and everyone would forget that anything had happened at all.

It would be brilliant. Plus, if they did it right, they might even be able to live stream the footage as entertainment for the people. If they were going to all that trouble to host the invaders, they should at least be able to watch, right?

Cassie gave Wolfe a suspicious look. "You're too happy. What is wrong with that Golem?"

Ella chuckled. "Other than the fact that it still has his personality?"

Wolfe pretended to be offended. "There is nothing wrong with the Protector of the airfield. I was smiling about an idea I had for the spell to redirect the dungeon spells.

You see, if we create a prison, and fill it with armed criminals, then create a monster sanctuary over the top, they should think that their spell is working properly, right? And then we can set up cameras and watch it in real time.

Reality television, thanks to the humans of the other world."

Priya burst into laughter. "That is both brilliant and evil. From what I understand, they're still sending criminals to the Demon Realms, and paying for the transfer.

If we had a proper maximum security prison here, we wouldn't have to. But don't arm the criminals all the time, just have the guards put out weapons and pop open the cells whenever there is an invasion.

We can give them toff for good performance, but as they'll never know how things turned out, thanks to the treset, we can just show them edited scenes, and keep those who shouldn't be released for their full sentence."