The next morning, we were back to Maxwell's island.

The Northern Trinity Alliance is a slightly colder country, and it has climbed its northern limit of mountains, so the difference between cold and warm is severe. As a physically weak person, this difference in temperature can be very significant.

"I don't know, I'm just going to be tired from living"

"It's gonna die!?

"It's an analogy. Michelle's exaggerating, isn't she?

"Nicole, haven't you forgotten I've been worried sick?

"Ugh!

Well, all this time, I let them worry too. But there's nothing I can do just to change my health.

I've just pinched an extra date: procuring yarn for swimsuits, and I'm pretty pushy on the schedule for this sleepover.

Today's challenge is the task of machining the fangwolf fangs that I brought home to scrape out Talisman's shape and carve a magic formation there.

I have to do this work today, tomorrow, within two days. Most of all, I've already designed the magic team, and all I have to do is mold the fangs and carve them into the diagram.

"Well, anyway, today's the processing of the material, right? This is one of the adventurers' jobs."

"Ugh, you don't like fine work"

"I will support you as much as I can."

"What, there's nothing to worry about so much. If you fail, you can afford the size of this fang."

Maxwell, who has delivered the Mathews to Raum, assures me so with ease.

I don't care if it's the right size for what we make, but when it comes to letting a baby have it, we have to think about the size as well.

If it's too small, you risk swallowing it, and if it's too big, it's inconvenient to carry.

Calculating its size makes a single amulet (talisman) with a single fang, which is somewhat of an extra size.

In terms of thickness, it feels like about three centimeters of bars and between five and ten centimeters of length.

"You're quite big, Master Maxwell"

"It's not possible to make it smaller. Well, this much is just right for hanging around your neck. And if it's too small, it's not safe for babies."

"I'm swallowing it."

"Get used to it and you can rebuild it in smaller sizes. Not since I got the skill to do that."

"Ugh, I'll refine it."

Back at the cabin (cottage), while Retina was digging her grave, I was explaining the processing instructions to Michelle and Finia.

Retina, who goes to college, has the basics, but these two don't have it. I have to explain it in detail. Omg and in the cloud.

That's how I spend the whole day scraping out wolf fangs, and I carve a magic formation into those fangs at night.

After that, if you pour the magic into the Demonic Stone, it's done.

It protects the owner of this amulet (Talisman) to some extent while it has the magic inside it.

Defense to the extent of diluted leather armor at best, but it would still greatly reduce the danger to your baby.

If the magic I've built up runs out, I can inject it again.

This will help me get my gift in shape.

That's how we did the sleepover dates well and we assumed the last day as a preliminary date, so we decided to play at sea again.

That's how we returned to Raum after a seasonless sunburn.

Share and distribute profits on each of the materials we have collected at Maxwell's Mansion.

It was the usual task, and it was also an irreplaceable sight.

Retina and Cloud return to their respective homes. I was on my way home, along with Michelle and Finia, used to go by.

What was different was when we came to Cortina's house.

"Hey, you must be really okay!?

Cortina's voice echoed, disturbed more than I could ever imagine from inside the house.

In that voice, I looked at each other unexpectedly.

"Hey, what is it?

"I don't know. But the usual Cortina wouldn't be so disruptive."

"Right. It's a rarity because you're usually comfortable with it."

She's basically a calm person. For that matter, its calmness can be a single weapon on the battlefield, although it is an easy personality to siege within.

The girlfriend had forgotten me more than ever and raised an odd voice.

"Well, even if I ask you that... hey, Gaddles, you're gonna be okay, right?

"I don't know!

What followed was the voices of Lyell and Gaddles. These two are fierce men on the battlefield.

It's really unusual for those two to have a wolf voice.

But the voice became a hint, Finia clapped her bread and hands and cheered.

"Oh, maybe..."

"Finia, did you come up with anything?

"Yeah. A little bit, maybe Maria's birth has begun!

"What!?

Maria's due date for childbirth should still have been close to a month. Isn't it a little early?

"The scheduled date was next month, wasn't it?

"Maybe I'll be born a little early. That could be enough."

"Wouldn't that be tough!?

"Yes. So I'll go and help you too!

Finia opened the door ramblingly sometime and threw her luggage out by the front door.

A very rare behavior for her to take care of things.

"Wow, I have something too... to follow!

"Nicole, calm down! Uh, uh... I'll get your mother!

Finia running into the back of the house and Michelle going back to her house.

When I saw it, I didn't know what to do, and I stood still with awkwardness and suspicion of behavior.