I finished training while being exposed to Arnault's gaze, and then I headed south of the village of Irk... to the workshops of the Narvants beyond the field.

Heading to the area where there are many furnaces, magic stone furnaces, and sheds such as material sheds and work sheds, Narvant and Sanat are absent from the construction of the water shed, and there is an Aumen who works hard on the side of the furnace...... After greeting Aumun lightly, they enter into the work shed where they have been traveling a lot recently.

There are a number of wooden chairs and wooden tables lined up, and there are tools for the work of the Narvants, such as carpentry tools and carpentry tools, hanging on the wall, thrown everywhere, packed in crates, etc.... If you borrow them, you can start building a Villager's ID for everyone who has recently become a Consul.

It was previously made in the yurt by processing black gee bones, but due to the work of folding and shredding, powder and fragments splattered around the yurt, and it was sometimes dirty inside the yurt.

Fine powder enters the maor cloth, and even if I wash it, I can't wash it off easily... In that case, I thought it would be better to do it in a workshop full of wood powder and iron powder than in a yurt, which is the place of life. As a result, I started to rent this cabin.

When I got here, the Narvants went out of their way to set up tables and chairs that matched my height... This again suits my body in such a good way, so I'm very grateful that I can concentrate and do detailed work.

I concentrated on shredding the bones of the Black Gee, drilling holes through the string, and scattering shards of gemstones...... I moved my hands hard thinking of the faces and names of the Seki, Saku, Aoi, Lee Seth, Beanne, Haylesse, and the Isetar clan headed by Kolm.

When I think of the faces and names of the people who send the certificates of the villagers in this way, I can feel even more, but once again, it is a good opportunity to firmly remember their names and faces, so I think firmly of each one... I will finish it carefully without losing my hand so that each of them will be happy.

"Looks like you're still climbing today."

As I proceeded with the work, Aumu, who had iron lumps and stones that I didn't quite understand, came into the hut with such words... and rolled them over the rattle and onto his table.

"By the way, Diaz, Arnagh was just staring at this place by the workshop... what's going on?"

When I heard the words, I stopped working with Patari... I stopped my hand so as not to make a mistake, took a deep breath, and then returned the words to Aumun.

"... tell me what happened or what to say. Look, there's a marriage story brought by the nobles who came to the guest house..."

Cut off badly. When I say that, Aumun says, "Oh!"And that's when I let out a loud smile.

"That's what it is, I see!"Mr. Arnagh is really cute.

But if that's the case, Mr. Diaz, it's not easy to talk about it, just marry him, that's all. "

I said that with a smile... and as I untied my stiff shoulder, I chanted, "Ugh!"... and slowly opened my mouth.

"It's not that I don't want to marry Arnaud, but... there's still a problem with the law."

Not only because the law is about to come, but also because I want Arnault to identify and judge me firmly after he grows up... and if he is going to be a fine lord after all, the law needs to be properly observed. "

"Hmm, is that what it is?"

If you're going to be a couple, it's going to be like what happens afterwards... but, well, if Diaz decided that after thinking about it, maybe it's just one way of being a couple.

... but Aruna-san is worried about Aruna-san... oh, Diaz-san, give Aruna something.

Can I say it's proof of engagement?Isn't there a custom in the kingdom to say that? "

"Ah... I'm sure there's a habit of sending rings to nobles and rich people."

The ring... or Arnar doesn't wear rings very often, because it gets in the way of cooking.

And then...... Arunar would be happy with the necklace or the hair...... or maybe...... "

That said, I turned my gaze to the quiver that was standing in the corner of the workshop.

It was one of the envelopes that Alnar had... I asked Narvant to repair it because part of it was broken, and when I saw it, I said, "Hmm."

Or maybe it's like a decorative object to put on a quiver... maybe you can send something to decorate not just a necklace or a hair ornament, but something that you usually do.

And when she thought about it, Aumun silently walked out and took something that was on the shelf in the back of the hut... and brought it underneath me and put it on the table in front of me.

"If that's the case, you can use this."

Melt this, shape it, and craft it... if it's Diaz's handmade, Arnault will be happy.

If it were a testament to a handmade engagement, it would be something else that doesn't exist.You can brag about it by showing it off to everyone, you can feel safe, and even if a strange person comes out, you can contain them... yes, you must be destined to do just the right thing.

I can help you, so let's start as soon as the work is done. "

Then Aumun said that... and I stared at the golden sword that Lord Sarshus had brought me.

I didn't have any particular use for it, so I gave it to the Nalbants to melt it and process it into something... it seemed to be worth a few dozen gold coins or more.

If you melted it down and made it, it would be a well-valued item as proof of your engagement.

Besides, I'm sure Arunar will be convinced if I make it by hand... I nodded... For now, I'll put the sword back on the table, and we'll start building the Villagers' ID again.