Magneto! Just hearing that name, you could tell this had to be something special.
Viscount Roster took a deep breath. "Magneto... I think I'll just call you Lord Divine Messenger! Lord Divine Messenger, we want to create the magic power engine God bestowed upon us, but there are many materials we can't manufacture..."
Actually, Viscount Roster was pretty anxious too. Otherwise, there's no way he would've gotten straight to the point right after the summoning.
The little Magnemite seemed to think that rather than explain, it'd be better to just demonstrate. Its body immediately began to vibrate slightly. The surrounding metal seemed to sense something and started vibrating and floating too. Light flickered, and the metal actually began melting and fusing. Before the humans present could react, the metal formed into humanoid sculptures—not big, just about fist-sized... except there were a terrifying number of them. Everyone had one in front of them.
