"Phew... Now we're gonna leave the rest alone for a while"
Atar, breathing a sigh of satisfaction when he finished the procedure on all the tools, looked back at everyone. But Brown and Telm were appalled that their favorite tools had been defiled, and Natalia had an uneasy look.
"Hey, hey... what the hell happened to my tools?
I don't know what Atal did. Telm asks the question in an uneasy manner as he reaches forward like he could.
"My trick is over, and then if this dries, it's done. If you mess around poorly, it won't dry, so let's take a break over there. Come on, let's move to the reception room."
Slightly more forcefully Atal urged Natalia to move to the reception room where she was served tea when she kicked everyone out of the workplace.
"Hey, more than that, mine!
"Fine, let's go. I don't know what I've been doing, but I can't help but make noise about what I've already done."
Unlike Telm, who still cares about his favorite tools, Brown already looked calm. Unlike giving up, Ataru and Ataru believed in their strength more than they did.
"Well, if you say so..."
Telm, told by Brown, decides to follow him reluctantly. Whatever you said, Telm trusted Brown.
From then on, how did you fight Xuanbu and what kind of journey have you ever taken? The Browns were very intrigued by the stories of the Atals drinking tea. Asking questions about that and this was enough to embarrass the Atals.
"Well, I didn't know there was such a weapon... but it's hard for me to make it. I'm also concerned about the unknown weapon, but for now I just want to do something about that material..."
I remember what happened to my own tools when my willingness to create was stimulated. Thelm sees about Chirali and Atal.
"Uh, about two hours after that. It's time to go back."
Atar lifts his hips and returns to the workplace. When Atar stood up, the other faces rushed after him. What the hell did he do, and what the hell does that procedure to the tool do? Because I wanted to know that soon.
Atar takes one of the tools as he enters the work place one foot away. The adhesive that Atal was using seemed to be well dried.
"Oh, that worked better than I thought."
Once one confirmation has been completed, the other tools will be checked one after the other. By then, other faces had followed to the workplace.
"So, what about my tools?
Atar answers Term's questions as he rushes over by handing him the tools.
"What do you say?
"Is this... grain on the blade tip?
Atal laughs contentedly when he hears Term staring at the tool changes that are finally back on hand.
"Telm or brown, can you try using any of the tools to do the processing of the methyl?
A tellum nods to Atal's words as soon as possible. This is Telm's workshop, so it seemed appropriate. Go toward Kohlo to discourage the feeling of impatience.
"That's it...... this is it!?
"Hey, what's going on?
The moment I quickly use the tool my hands were applied by the atar, Brown peeks in from behind the tellum, who accidentally raised his voice, feeling the difference so far clearly.
"It's amazing! I can do this!
At the end of Brown's gaze, there was a scratch in the armor that Term couldn't process at all over the day.
"Hey, give me a loan, too!... Shh, that's amazing! Metro can be processed!
Atal looked satisfied with the reaction of the two who were impressed that their biggest problems had been solved. I'm just proud to say Caro and Balkias deserve it.
"Wow! The usual ingredients will cut easily too!
Testing the sharpness, Term and Brown were like children getting new toys.
"Oh, uh, what's going on with that...?
Natalia, perplexed, asks Atar a question when she sees the two of them trying one hand added tool after another.
"I owe that to the diamonds. I wish I could make a tool out of diamond, but that's hard too because it's the hardest mineral, right? But I powdered it like I did and sprinkled it on the blade part of the tool. I used a special adhesive I made for the adhesive."
Atal hands one of the tools that was nearby to Natalia for his hand. I gently take it. Natalia quickly realizes that the tip of the tool is not the same as when she saw it before.
"The powder's stuck, right? I couldn't process that methyl until now because I had problems with the strength of the tool. Thanks to the powder on the diamond, it can be processed using its strength."
Upon hearing Atal's explanation, Natalia was impressed with how much it would change just to devise one.
"It's amazing! With this, you can process anything!
A tellum of excitement mixes with the conversation between the two. At first, he was appalled that his favorite items had been tainted, but now he seems to appreciate the cleavage that even feels comfortable.
"I'm glad you're happy.... because that's just while there's still powder left too. If I keep using it all the time, one day that powder will peel off and go back to normal."
Atal is only a temporal reminder.
"Oh, really? Hmm, but if this is all I can do, I guess I'll make it about this time..."
Decent as a clap out, the tellum quickly switches his head and calculates how many tools are sufficient considering the equipment he thinks of, the procedure.
"I'm going to show my face in the workshop every day, so I'm going to fix the powdered tools then. We need you to build our gear, so we have to do that."
Hearing that, Term and Brown were sparkling eyes as they found the Savior.
"That helps! It's not right for you to worry about the rest!
Brown was relieved from the bottom of his mind by the words of the claw that pushed his back, as the protective equipment had many materials to use and so many tools had to be used for processing. She nodded like she had gotten into work early laughing luxuriously.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm relieved too. Then you can make all sorts of weapons.... Oh, yeah. Rest assured, it's all yours to build all sorts of weapons. I'm not making other people's gear out of your material."
Telm smiling happily added to the wink crossing just in case.
"Oh, I know. Regarding the tools used to process this material, it would be helpful if you could keep it quiet."
It was a statement to make the provision of technology cheap was dangerous. He nodded with a nervous face as he sipped and spit on the other faces against the strange faceted claws.