"... Now, shall we get ready? Let's start with the same one as yesterday."
After following the tellums leaving the workplace with only their gaze, Atar finishes wind magic sharpening the rigid stone, and when he finishes creating the adhesive, he glues the rigid stone powder to the tool using the same procedure as yesterday. What we were doing was the same, but being able to do the work with the strength of the rigid stone is a benefit to the craftsman.
"You can't just do this."
At the end of the day, the situation does not change with the creation tools remaining the same, although machining is easy.
"He's next."
What Atal was thinking was enhanced magic. It was something that would activate in the long run, too.
When shopping in Elf Country, Atal was purchasing Demon Stone. I was wondering if this could be used as a catalyst to significantly increase the granting time.
Ataru continues to work in a cage at the workplace for a while. It was difficult to adjust the amount of magic that could be put into the Demon Stone, which had crippled a number of Demon Stones. The unbearably broken Demon Stone rolls lonely around the Atal and increases.
At last, however, it succeeds in imparting magic to all the tools. The magically-granted tools had a different atmosphere.
"Ha... now you can handle it... I'm tired"
The heavily breathed atar uses up most of his magic, and sits back on the ceiling as he slowly leans against the wall.
"... Dear Atal?
Caro came back to work at that time worried about Atal, who wasn't quite back.
"Oh, Caro... bad, I think I can't wake up with a little too much magic..."
He was an atar who tried to wake up his body to Caro's voice that seemed worried, but he was in a state of loss of magic and had no power at all in his body.
"Dear Atal! So, are you okay!?
It was a rushing caro, but Atal can barely move his body. She was completely pale and blue.
"No, just... Rest a little and your magic will heal..."
Atal squeezes his smile as he tries to reassure Caro, who is slightly interrupted by the fact that he answers with only a small amount of energy remaining, but is still upset.
"Eh... it's not okay at all! Anyway, where you can rest... let's sit on that bench."
Caro manages to cause his body even though he almost cries at the weak appearance of his atar, he manages to move to the bench in the corner of the workplace with a shoulder loan.
"Sorry, no..."
"Please shut up already! Dear Atal, please keep your strength and magic at bay..."
Now, I managed with my original strength and strength, but Atal was in no strange condition whenever I passed out. Even at a time like this, Caro is about to loosen his tear glands more and more to the claws that take care of him.
"Here."
Moving to the bench, Caro sleeps his atar there.
"Ah......"
As it has just been noted, Atal replies in the least possible terms.
Atal's complexion remained still blue, although he lay down. After staring at the condition, Carol opened her mouth as she was ready to squeeze her mouth tight.
"Dear Atal, excuse me"
"... hmm?
What? I was trying to ask back Atal, but the word never spinned.
……
That's because Atal's mouth was blocked by Caro's little lips with closed eyes.
'Please bear with me a little!
The agitated Atal tries to twist himself, but through a mindset that comes into his head with a kicking, strong gaze, he perceived that Caro was doing it with some intent. I decide to loosen up on Caro even more than I originally did.
Its condition lasts for a while, but after a few minutes Caro releases his lips.
"... Caro, can you explain what this means?
I just asked because I wanted to know the thoughts, and Atal feels the change in his body. I can speak more clearly than I thought.
"How about that?
A caro with a loving expression gently asks. That's not a question of how the lips feel, but how is the body condition of the atar? That was the question.
"It might be a little easier...... maybe you did a magic supply from your lips?
I didn't know Atal could do that, but I remembered there was a story like that in some book.
"Correct answer. I was a little embarrassed... but if it's for Atal, no problem. And... well, I'm glad it worked..."
Caro's last words, which flashed like lights, were of such magnitude that they didn't sound like attals.
"Hmm? What?
"Yes, no, nothing. Shh. Besides, I'm sorry I made you uncomfortable..."
Caro apologizes for forcefully kissing him, albeit like a treatment.
"Oh, oh, no, I have nothing to apologize for. Rather good."
"Good......?
Atal returned to me with a decent look on Caro's face. Are you glad you were able to kiss her, feel good about your lips, or that your magic was restored... you don't even know what you said yourself Atal, and you'll have trouble with the next word.
"No, well, you know what?
As a result, only words with bad teeth appeared this way, but Atal was reddened back on his cheeks due to the full restoration of his magic.
"Oh, um... whoa"
Carol was blushing her cheeks about what to say to Atal's reaction. I was confused.
"Wow... I slept well.... Is that it? What's wrong with both of you?
Caro rushes away from Atal, covering his face with his arms so as to hide his upset, as the tellum appeared sneaky there, and Atal momentously wakes up his body.
"Yes, no, it's nothing. Would you look at the tools more than that? The same treatment was applied again for processing as yesterday. And try to have the tools you're using to create your weapon."
Though I wonder what's going on with the rush, the feeling I've seen all the time, as Atar urges me, is a tool that hasn't changed in particular, and Term tries to take one of them.
"What the hell is this?
I felt some discomfort in my hand. Telm, but asks Atal a question without knowing what it was.
"Something's different when you have it, right? Then use something to feel it."
Atal, who regained his peace, approached Thelm and urged him to do the work a little harder.
While tilting his neck, Telm tries to process the material using tools as he is told. The look of surprise confusion quickly turned to astonishment.
"This is!
Atal was smiling satisfied when he heard that surprise.