Next morning.
The two of them were reading the book late, so it was all before noon when they woke up. Once upon a time, Deena had read two of Grevin's books, and Aeta had finished reading several others she had recovered.
"Uh, sleepy"
"You're in a bit of a shape..."
They were having lunch in the inn dining room, rubbing their sleepy eyes.
"So, what's going on?
Aotea asks Deena. Wind soundproofing junctions are stretched around the two of them, blocking their voices from leaking.
"Hmmm, they both felt like tips...... the Dragon Nation feels a little too vague. In the end, it doesn't feel like it leads to people who know where they're going or where they're supposed to go."
It could be a place like this if the Dragon Nation were to travel in a clan, because such a statement came out in the text but it doesn't even say where it indicates, so in the end, we need information beyond that.
"So how about the dwarves?
"I know this one is originally easy to get in contact with just because it is divided into various settlements, but just the information from that book seems to make it difficult to narrow down which settlements to go to..."
Deena analyzes the book as she recalls its contents.
"You can't just smudge me."
It was a well-known fact that it was known in more than one settlement, but now its number was dispersed in countless ways using both hands and legs.
"Did Mr. Sorta have any concerns?
"I... right, there's only one thing that bothers me. You had the elder's family then in the story. Remember that?
Deena nodded to Ethereal's question. The story had already been tapped into my head because I had read each book a few times last night.
"There were few scenes, but I was impressed by the fact that it was a knowledgeable demon."
I imagined the same thing. Ethereal snorts too.
"I thought that was maybe to get our attention...... you think it's just too deep reading?
"Um, what do you think? If so, is there any hint?
Aeta, who was asked about it, had one thought.
"I know the family, maybe. I'm wondering if there's a chance I can get a guide if I can meet him."
"If the family members are identical to the ones in the story, they're going to be able to get close to the goal at once."
"Oh, yeah, it may not work, but I was wondering if it would be more realistic to put the possibilities on it than to move by hand."
Deena nods and at the same time mouths the questions that come to mind.
"So, what country will that be on your mind?
"That's..."
Workshop in Antogal
"Ha, if those guys don't come, there's no tension, or you're not gonna mind a ride."
Antogal was in the workplace, but the work was never progressing just sighing.
"But..."
Right now, Antogal's feelings were shaky. I want to keep up with Aotearoa's journey. I was sure I had that feeling, but they seemed to have some purpose. Not coming to the workshop today would also be relevant for that purpose.
It was naturally for that purpose that they gave top priority, and Antogal also knew that it was only for the creation of the weapons necessary for that purpose that he accompanied Antogal this time.
"I don't care if I follow you on that journey..."
"Hey, what are you doing at dusk? I thought you were finally motivated, but you're back to normal."
It was childhood taming belonging to the Knights of the Castle who had asked such an antagonist.
"It's you...... ha"
"That's it. You had such a motivated and neat look when you saw him in the castle, why is that now?
Though he knows it, Antogal shakes his neck sideways without force if he doesn't want to say it.
The childhood tame looks inside the workplace like he remembers.
"There were no two of you here with me? I thought I was staying at your place..."
Antogal trembles terribly at the words.
"Ha-ha. You had a fight with those two, too? No, you said you were an adventurer, so you went on a journey? What do you say we hit it?
Antogal was arm in arm with a bumpy face.
"Fighting is shitless, they're going on a journey..."
"Hmm, so you were lonely and smoking here all by yourself"
By pointing to the stars, Antogal stood up and tried to shout, but sat back down with it swallowing rampantly.
"Oh, what's up? You're not gonna yell at me?
"No, it's something I can't help yelling at you about. Besides, if you stay calm, you won't be so angry."
"You've changed. In a good way.... you used to yell at people who say things they didn't like."
Childhood taming was astonishing at his change. Antogal was originally a carefree one, but he didn't like the surroundings where he kept talking about his ancestors, and he yelled and threw them out of the workshop, no matter who said anything that would bother him at all.
"Oh, they realized it was me who was obsessed with your ancestors."
I decided to talk seriously about childhood tampering without teasing Antogal, who looked completely different.
"So, you want to follow me?
"Hmmm...... that's hard. Of course I have a desire to follow. But it looks like those two have a purpose for the journey. I accompanied this mining and found out that those two are far more capable of fighting than I am. If you follow me there, you'll be on your feet, and I don't have the purpose of the journey where I follow you."
I don't just want to imitate following and pulling my legs in a cheap way. The feeling was strong, too.
"Well... I don't know how to answer that correctly, but I think you have two options. One is to follow the journey forcefully. Whatever the form, if I could stay with those two, I'd be able to distract that feeling right now."
"What's the other one?
Encourage the following answers while accepting the language of childhood tampering:
"The other thing is to use your stunt or your specialty. You are top notch as a blacksmith. You figured that out, didn't you? But inferior in battle. Then I'll be able to further hone my skill as a blacksmith and make something worthy of those two. And it's about training them to get a little closer without even having to have equal combat skills. Oh, my God, if it's training, I'll go out with you."
Antogal, who opened his eyes when he heard the words, was spilled with nature and tears.