For the Waltz, this is the fourth time they have built what can be described as a "workshop": the first is in the village of Alk, the second is in the basement of Wangdu, and the third is in the royal castle alternative facility of Wangdu.

It's just that not everyone who was on the spot was used to building a workshop, either. The crew who were there, if you question the original, are the general (?) of the royal castle staff. What kind of workshop do the waltzes have in the upper level of the Royal Castle alternative facility and how did they build it...... Most of them did not know.

"Well then, make a small room here about 30x50x20m --"

"Yes," Zuun.

"This one's a little bigger at 50x50x20m --"

"Like this?" Zuung

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. So, this is--"

Zuuuuuuuu......

Zuuuuuuuu......

Zuuuuuuuu......

The crew seemed dazed before Lucia, who used earthly magic to create one small room after another, and Waltz, who gave instructions to her. Still, I guess the reason they got me back right away and started interior work in the newly built room was because they had previous experience of watching Waltz and the others do major work nearby.

Then, in no time... Waltz and the others are done making small rooms.

"Yes, that's it. Well, you don't need a door."

"Yeah? Aren't you supposed to live here?

"You can live there... but not in the room that's in the energy?

"Hmm. I thought you were moving inside the room you made, just like before."

"We're not going to be living here this whole time, so we weren't going to move? If you really want to move, you can live there... but maybe it's pretty cold."

The inside of the elf itself is at a high latitude, on top of which the spot is at a depth of 500 m from the surface. There was so much cold air on the bottom of the hole that the adjective "quite" attached. If I were to live in full swing, I would catch a cold without heating.

"Heating... If you can't put it down, it's dangerous. I knew you'd live in Energia."

"Uh... Lucia? Dangerous heating... what were you going to put down?

"Yeah? Artificial sun?

…………

"... sister?

"... yeah, it's nothing? Than that--"

Couldn't you say no to my sister's statement...... Looks like Waltz decided to change the subject. As she strayed from Lucia's gaze, she turned her gaze to the sky, which was dyeing red.

"Today's work... I think we need to build more ceilings."

"Yeah, I thought I should make one too. I'll be flooded when it rains, and I'm scared of demons and elf people falling..."

"Yeah, right. But making a ceiling this big isn't magical, is it?

"Hmm, I have to make it pretty thick so it doesn't collapse, and I think if I make it too thick, it's going to be too heavy and fall... right. I don't know if you want to be too down there..."

"Right? That's why I'm going to make the ceiling out of iron and steel. But I don't have a melting furnace, so I'm sure Lucia will melt it with fire magic... Can you help me? Probably pretty tough, huh?

Waltz, who was looking up at the sky from the bottom of the hole, said so and turned his gaze back to his sister. Though that look seemed to include the kind of color I felt sorry for straining my sister ——

"Sister! You just have to melt this red rock part, right? ♪ Dogowowow ♪

—— Lucia had already dug a horizontal hole before her sister told her... He seemed willing to mine iron deposits.

The elves who were on the ground said they never forgot about the day. As I peered through the hole, suddenly, enormous magic arose and a hot breeze blew out of the hole into the sky--the event was the first for the knowledgeable elves who had lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

Two girls were at the heart of that fever. Use magic powerful enough to "super" and melt the ground like butter... The elves who saw the sight said they were more than 500 meters away, but it seemed like they were terrified.... If we turn against them, will we be transformed into ashes from village to village... Neither the elves nor the fairies had to meet the "leftovers," he lowered his mind.

That's when it happened. Because you feel relieved... They are delayed in realizing the presence of those who approach them.

"... what are you doing? These people..."

"Come on? Isn't that the guy with the phobia of heights?"

Appearing before the elves were like traveling brothers and sisters at first glance; sometimes there was no hostility from the two, and the elves couldn't seem to react.

But it was supposed to be impossible for a traveler to come on the spot. At any rate, the rocky mountains they were in are in the great forests managed by the elves. Moreover, since it was a sacred place, it was protected by special junction magic and phantom magic, and the rest of us should not have been able to enter or leave without permission. If there were exceptions to the juncture, would visitation from the sky not be preventable enough?

Therefore, the elves reveal their vigilance. But it takes time for my hips to get back in once they fall out...... Everyone dyed a bluer look that could not react immediately and was just blue.

"... hey, mk1? Are we really scared?

'Really? Maybe Mr. Victor thinks too much, huh? I think it's just cold.'

"I don't think so either..."

The brothers and sisters walked to the edge of the hole, looking sideways at the elves who were doing nothing.

And there I look at the bottom of the hole, frowning.

"You haven't built the stairs yet..."

"Well, you have to fly."

"Seriously...... I don't want someone to see me because I'm embarrassed..."

"Then do your best to get down?

"... you can't. Okay, I get it. Please mk2"

"Whoa."

When the girl who looked like her sister said so, she held her brother and thought to the young man's back with a full grin. … it is about that moment.

Drop...

The outline of the girl's body became obscure and disappeared as if it were melting. From the elves, it may have seemed as if the two had merged.

Then a few seconds later. The elves, aware of the situation, were surprised that it had already opened their mouths with a whole lot of momentum of jaw arthritis, a monster they didn't know, not a person, if they thought they were people. At that moment, the word "sanity" must have evaporated from among them and disappeared beautifully.

But...... Their common sense will be crushed with stone molars but even more finely.

Anyway, from the two fused backs, I was wondering if the nuzzy black wings grew --,

"'Ugh!

—— I didn't hesitate to jump into the deep hole...