In fact, Achill's requirements for his vehicle had already been mentioned earlier: its design was to be modeled on the beautiful luxury cars from Earth in his previous life. Although he only wanted a similar appearance and a few comparable basic functions, explaining all that verbally would have been a real headache. After all, the people here had such dreadful taste in the appearance of vehicles, especially Magic-Propelled Four-Wheelers, that there was simply nothing good to say about it! In Achill's words, their taste was unimaginably awful! Just look at the uniform designs of the Magic-Propelled Four-Wheelers on the continent. To Achill, who had seen all sorts of four-wheeled vehicles in his previous life, every last one looked hopelessly old-fashioned! They were practically still in the Industrial Revolution—even a tractor from later times would have looked more imposing.
Trying to explain his design ideas to a bunch of people who paid no attention to a vehicle's appearance probably would have gotten him nowhere. So, although Magic Recording Paper was expensive—painfully expensive!—Achill could only reluctantly use one sheet from his already meager supply to settle things the easy way.
To his credit, the company's manager was quite conscientious. Whether it was because Achill was offering a generous price or because he was terrified of his title, the True God of Death, the manager immediately summoned the company's ten best technicians as soon as he received the Magic Recording Paper from Achill!
It was worth mentioning that all ten of these top technicians were mages. Although their strength was nothing impressive in Achill's eyes, their technical skills were presumably beyond reproach. Having ten senior technicians, who normally only worked on large, complicated magical vehicles, join forces to build a Magic-Propelled Four-Wheeler—the simplest magical vehicle to manufacture—was something of a waste of talent.