The ensuing admission process ended without delay, and Ataru and the others were travelling around the city in carriages. As we were told when we went inside, there was a line of buildings large enough to feel as if we had become miniatures.
"Is the workshop west of town?"
Looking around, the whole road was wide because the city itself was made of giant size, and it was easy to travel by carriage. If there was a problem, it was that the giants were also walking down that path.
"It's safe to have a place for the Giants to go and a place for us to go... I knew there was a sense of oppression or presence"
As Atar said, a giant race walks on the right side of the road, and another race walks on the left. It didn't even sound like the ground, but when I walked at their feet I felt a different wind momentum than the natural wind.
"It's amazing...... it's really big"
It was only natural that Caro, who looked around in a flash, spoke, but was surprised enough to say so unexpectedly.
"There's a huge mess of images when it comes to huge species, but seeing how they're so well distinguished is a very intelligent species."
Atal thinks he needs to change his image of the Giants. Because false preconceptions make the wrong impression.
"Right, I was thinking the same thing about Attal... I need to be careful"
Caro, who nodded in agreement with Cockroach, also had an inner reflection.
"Sorry! I want to be quick, too!
Balkias, who should have been frightened until he came to Glazaia, remembered the giants he had seen in front of him, the bashbu he had fought in the woods, and his own mother, and he was excited to grow up quickly.
"Because you're still strong enough, Fenrill. If you grow to its original size, you'll have the strength to do it. Looking forward to Bal's future growth."
"Yeah!"
Balkias replied, shaking his tail loudly, thrilled that his gently narrowed eyes Atal said he was looking forward to it.
"That's where you turned left on that road."
I was checking the location of the workshop at the time of admission, so I was able to make my way there without getting lost. But Caro tilts his neck where he turns the road.
"Is that it?"
Caro raises a voice of doubt in the building in front of him.
"What do you mean? The place... should fit right here."
Ataru also compares it to the building in front of him, double-checking the map he had written at the entrance. The look on his face is surprising.
"Browns Workshop...... I knew it was there"
There is a sign on the building in front of me with a tool motif, which matches the name I was hearing from Clive. The biggest reason why the two of us questioned each other. That is because the size of the workshop was a normal human sole.
"We talked about a workshop in the land of giants, so I thought the workshop belonged to the giants, but it seems different..."
Anxiously, a line was getting off the carriage to ascertain the exterior of the workshop, and someone called out.
"Hey, what are you guys doing there? You can't park a carriage in a place like this."
What I heard was a quiet low voice, but it looked slightly angry. When they turned their gaze, a man shorter than Caro on the beard than Atal looked at the two with sharp eyes.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Hey, I got some errands here in the workshop, and I'm here to introduce you to Clive the Elf."
Having spoken up, Atal honestly apologizes and tells the story at the same time, thinking that he would probably be a workshop associate.
"Is that an introduction to Clive...... let in, oh the carriage go in there way and leave it on your back. It's our backyard."
Then he snapped his nose and pointed back with his finger. Atal and Caro turned back as they were told and left the carriage, and went back to the front again and into the workshop.
"Are you here... this way"
Follow him as he waited for me and he arrives in a reception-like room. Apparently, there is only room for sitting here for once, because there is a lot of clutter.
"Let's get you some tea, sit back and wait."
As always, he remained on the top of the Buddha, but he was going to welcome the Ataru, making rough footsteps and he headed to the kitchen.
"That doesn't sound like a bad one..."
"Yes, I think my expression softened for a moment when I gave you Mr. Clive's name."
'Yeah! That guy's a good guy!
Atal and Caro relax a little as if they were relieved to lose sight of him. It was also a cause for reassurance that Balkias, who was sensitive to the good and evil of the most people in this, was feeling good signs from men.
"You kept me waiting, sorry we all fell apart because we didn't have the same tea bowl"
By his hand, which came back so lost, a tea bowl of different shapes lined up in front of the attals.
"Thanks, I need you to listen to me soon...... I'll introduce myself before I do. My name is Atal, she's Caro, and that wolf over there is Balkias. I'm an adventurer for once."
When the Atals introduce themselves and lower their heads gently, the men return the same as they blink.
"My name is Brown. I'm a giant dwarf."
When they heard the name of the unheard race, all three Ataru leaned their necks.
"Hmm... you don't seem to have heard from Clive. I'm a giant and dwarf half. His father is a giant, but he performed rituals and miniaturized to get to know his mother. Looks like dwarf blood came out stronger to me."
Brown answers what he would have questioned without looking disgusted.
"I see, so I made a lot of points. To the dwarf body, the power of the giant... it's like a dwarf."
Atal was reminiscent of the Dwarves coming out of the story because of Brown's characteristics.
"Dwarf? What... no, you've heard of it. They say it's a species that used to exist in this world, but does that look like me?
Brown, sprinkled with tea in his mouth, seemed interested in the twinkling of his claws.
"I don't know if it's the same as that Dwarf, but the Dwarf I know is bearded, slightly small, strong and good at blacksmiths. And then I've heard the traits of liquor."
Count the fingerprints. Brown leaves a tea bowl to listen to as he nods.
"I see, that's quite interesting"
He apparently found it interesting to have in common because it mostly matches his characteristics.