The sword that Aotearoa and Antogal stared at. The shape was in the form of a knife, with ripples floating, but the colors varied according to the position. The blade tip is green, the center is yellow, and when it goes to the roots, it has red and spotty shades.
There is a wrinkle between the two eyebrows looking at it.
"This is..."
"... you can't"
With a consensus, the two dropped their shoulders.
"I'm home."
When Deena left her luggage on her way home from shopping, she turned to work because she didn't hear the work.
"Oh, welcome back"
"Welcome back..."
Due to their heavy tone, Deena peeks at what lies ahead of them.
"Is this... a knife?
Deena asks a question when she sees a weapon in a rare shade. Aotearoa and Antogal couldn't honestly nod to the question.
"What did you say?"
"The shape does, but I have myself that I don't want to admit to..."
Aotearoa and Antogal had subtle expressions.
"Sure, I don't know... you're so unique!
Deena managed to give some good thoughts, but the squeezed out words couldn't turn the two faces around.
"That's right, man, it's so bad I can only put those words out"
Aotea puts her arms together and looks at the weapon with her neck clenched.
"Probably wasn't compatible when I combined dragon iron and metal... this is off"
Antogal also talks about his thoughts with his arms around him.
"You're done with this one today, why don't we make it in a different combination tomorrow"
When I looked outside, the sun was starting to fall.
If you use them or because there are a few other metals you have tried today that have cut through Antogal's selection. The thought was a common denominator between the two.
"Right, come back tomorrow. Dragon iron is better. I'll try to prepare it again, maybe my extraction method was sweet. It would help if you left me a little ore."
"Okay. Tell me if you need me again."
Aotearoa replies, taking out a little more ore and leaving it in the empty space.
"Oh, thank you. That's all I need. See you tomorrow...... come at the same time. I may be asleep again, but I don't mind you waking me up."
Okay, so we're gonna head back to the inn in case of tomorrow.
Aotearoa spoke to Deena as she stood in the way of Antogal's attempt to enter the work again, and Deena nodded at the words.
"Wait a minute, please. I went shopping earlier, so I'm going to prepare some dinner for Mr. Antogal."
With that said, Deena went back to the kitchen.
"Well, I'll tell you a little bit about tomorrow until Deena gets back"
"Right...... which one to combine with dragon iron tomorrow? I said compatibility in a nutshell, but I hope I know what caused it..."
Aeta often thinks into Antogal's questions.
"The combination today may have had a slightly lower magic conductivity. It is possible that the dragon iron itself was born there because it is expensive. Anyway, I put a lot of magic into it, so maybe I couldn't stand it and the metal side mutated."
Antogal nods loudly at Aotearoa's predictions.
"If you ask me, you're convinced. Sure, it might have been too weak if it was that metal against the magic amount...... the shape could have been made because the Magic Affinity of Nanoji Dragon Iron was too high, but it could have erupted that it was a stand-alone product. Then this guy..."
Antogal had gone into bumps and idea mode, and he was blind to Ethereal's presence.
"Well, okay. Now if you can think of anything, you'll be one step closer to completion."
Aeta, who sees how it is, quietly tries to get out of the workplace so as not to disturb Antogal. Then I was going to bowl in with Deena, who came back to work.
"Is that it? Mr. Sota, where are you going?
"No, I thought about going home today... can I just put it at a table nearby"
What Deena brought was a dish that seemed easy to eat. Aotearoa puts the skewers removed from the sub-empty storage on its plate and puts them on an empty table in the workplace. In the meantime, Antogal was also thinking about bumps.
"I'll go home, then. See you tomorrow."
I'll be back tomorrow.
While they lurked their voices a little, they knew they wouldn't get in their ears, but they only called and left the workshop behind.
It was already getting dark when I went outside, but there were still residents watching the workshop.
"Did you motivate him?
"Thanks!"
The inhabitants gather under Ethereum and Deena.
"Oh, come on. What the hell, you guys?"
Ethereum and Deena are put under barometric pressure because some of them even asked to shake hands.
"We're from a neighborhood workshop. I was worried to see Antogal leave the blacksmith after losing the pressure of his ancestors to his excellent father. But I heard the hammer today... I mean, he got his motivation back, didn't he?
"Yes, because you're the only ones who came out of his workshop today."
The assembled inhabitants see the faces of the Ethereals as they nod to each other's opinions.
"... well, you're right, but we're not doing anything special. It's just that you moved to create my weapon."
"Still, you definitely pulled him back on the blacksmith path. Thank God."
Again, Aeta took her hand and turned into a troubled face, but at the same time there was joy that Antogal was a being cared for by everyone.
"Well, it's still a while... at least we're going to do the work tomorrow. So if it turns out, it'll lead to confidence, won't it?
In the words of Aotearoa, the inhabitants had a certainty that this would be okay.
"Good, now he should peel it off too. He lost confidence in his greatness, but he always said he was more talented than he was."
One of them who had been kind to Antogal's father said happily as if he were referring to my son.
"Antogal, you all love me..."
To Deena's words, the residents laugh bitterly.
"Love, I mean."
"Ah."
Everyone feels the same way, nodding as they look at each other's faces.
"Cute as a stupid kid, like?
When one says so, other faces nod loudly and agree.
Aotearoa and Deena saw how it was and found Antogal loved again, smiling at the residents' interactions.