Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku!

Each is committed to the work.

The returning craftsmen were in turn lined up in the back workshop in front of Carlo to shred the ore they had brought.

In parallel, tools are available for this work.

This ore is pretty hard.

It was the burdanium that Miranda brought that caused the most sharpening.

"That's right, that's right!... you're okay, right?

I'm glad that the ore I brought was praised, but Miranda looks anxious because she has to prepare another ore if something goes wrong, such as not sharpening it.

"Hey, I'm fine!

Focus your magic little by little, increasing its power and sharpening the Ore.

"Oh, wow, this is amazing...."

After polishing the ore in the vessel provided below, the powder accumulates before you can see it.

Although it is a metal with high hardness, it consumes a lot of magic, but Caro, who has defeated many monsters so far, has also grown considerably, and there was no problem with this level of magic consumption.

I spent a lot of time working on the bulldanium, but I was able to do it as expected with the other three minerals.

Atal, on the other hand, has also done work in the Titan kingdom, but is making special adhesives.

Light up special materials.

I was quite suspicious of covering my mouth with a borrowed cloth so as not to inhale the smoke as much as possible.

"I feel like I'm playing the most troublesome role while I make my own suggestions....."

He murmured a little dissatisfied as he stirred the pot around with wooden clay, but because this is the most important part, Atal didn't stop the work somehow.

The smell is not very strong, but it still seems like the gas generated is not good for the human body, so it minimizes breathing.

I read the air flow and tried not to affect the surroundings, but Atal was working more carefully in front of me.

It leads to fatigue, but I was able to make it.

It took about an hour, and it was just when Carlo finished sharpening all the ore.

"Hey, it looks like it's done..." Perfect. If you spend too much time, the adhesive will harden, so come here with tools and metal powder. "

When Atal, who had been working for a while, looked at the timing and summoned him, the four people lined up in order.

It was Miranda who lined up with pride.

"Oh, what a wonderful color. Maybe they were right to run away?

Miranda looks at Atal's thick adhesive and says that.

Of course I didn't mean it, but it was a strange color enough to make me want to make such a joke.

"Still, let's do it from the hammer. Here, put some metal powder on there."

"Hoihoi, para, para, para, para."

Miranda sprinkles the metal powder according to Atal's instructions.

"You can spill it, call me more and more. It's stronger without unevenness."

"Okay. How about this?"

Miranda of exquisite character was also a precious metal, so she was somewhat cautious, but she decided to prepare and sprinkled it with pleasure.

Since it is applied at once, the tip of the tool is powdered enough to hide.

"All right, now shake off the powder you don't need."

Shake the hammer to reveal the coated hammer.

"This is my hammer...."

The silver head is wrapped in blue burdanium, making it look strange.

"Put the rest of the powder back in there again and give me the next tool."

"Ah, ahh."

It was Miranda who accepted that her tools were still changing, and she had something in her heart that conflicted.

However, Atal quickly moved on to the next tool because he was in a hurry.

By the time all the necessary tools had been treated, such emotions were blown away somewhere, and the feeling of wanting to get involved in the work was suppressed, so it was full.

Well, let's just get to work after everyone's done.

"Oh, I know!

Miranda, staring into her heart as she waited for her turn, yelled at her with a loud voice.

"Hey, if you want to fight, go outside. I'm working on it."

Atal applied the adhesive carefully so as not to adhere the excess amount, so I didn't want to make too much noise around.

Wow, I'm sorry.

Wow, I'm sorry.

Real, Miranda knows how hard it is to distract herself, so honestly apologizing closes her mouth.

"Besides, I can't use it completely until it's dry."

This was, above all, an effective nail drive from Atal.

While tingling, Real quietly watched others' tools finish.

Thereafter, all the other three tools will have to be treated and the rest will have to wait for them to dry completely.

"Let's take a break... I'm so tired."

"Good work, Atal!

Then Carlo brought me a cold towel and a drink.

"Oh, thank you."

Because I was more concentrated than I thought, the fatigued Atal wiped his face with a towel and covered his face with a cold drink at once.

"Puhaa, delicious. I'm sorry, but one more drink...."

"Yes, please have a second drink!

"... haha, that's Carlo."

Anticipating that Atal would say so, I had prepared a second glass first.

The appearance is like a couple who have been with each other for many years, and there is air there that knows each other well.

"Hey...."

What?

Real, who was looking at the two of them, inadvertently called out to Miranda and stared at her face to see if she had any thoughts.

"Uh, no. I knew it. If it's drier than that, I'll be at work and you can rest."

"Hah, who are you talking to?! Don't lick Miranda without health!

After a moment of reflection, Real shouted to Miranda, scratching her head.

But Miranda laughs with her nose.

In fact, Miranda was healthier than other craftsmen and worked overnight.

"... you're close."

Now Atal murmurs when she sees those two.

"Well, I want Real to do my best!

I knew that Real liked Miranda, so Carlo, who smiled gently, secretly supported him...