When Aotearoa and Deena finished their meals, they headed to Antogal's workshop. Going nearby, the sound of the hammer rang out to the outside. Ethereum and Deena head straight to the workplace with all the other people they know.
There was the figure of Antogal, who concentrated and worked. Aotearoa and Deena have been watching the work for a while, but Antogal also interrupts the work to see if they have just one paragraph.
"Good day."
"Oh, you were here. Sorry, I didn't realize you were focused."
Unlike the other day before Aotearoa and the others returned to the Inn, Antogal's expression was neat somewhere.
"Never mind, I came all of a sudden. It's my fault. More than that, can we talk over there?
"Oh, I'm gonna wash my hands and face, and then you're gonna have to go first."
Before Aotearoa moves, he takes out about a fifth of the dragon iron ore in his bag and leaves it in an empty space.
"That's all you need."
"Right."
Deena, who was silently smiling and watching it, is also convinced of the amount she took out.
"Well, let me wait in the living room."
"Yes, you can have some tea"
They moved to the living room, and soon Deena had tea for three.
"You kept me waiting."
As Aotearoa is mouthing the tea served, Antogal just arrives.
"No, never mind"
Antogal also talks about the tea she had when she got to her seat.
"Delicious"
"I let you use the tea leaves on your own, were you okay?
"Oh, if this is all you can drink, I'd rather have it over here."
Deena smiles at Antogal's words of trust.
So I came here today to tell you about our future.
Antogal realizes his body has hardened for a moment, but he remembers yesterday's conversation with childhood taming and can feel for himself.
"Whoa, let me hear it"
"Me and Deena were based in the first place in an adventurer's city called Toula, and I'm thinking it's time to go back because it's going to be open for a long time."
Antogal listens with his eyes meditating so as not to spill a single word of Aotearoa.
"So on the way, we'll also stop by the kingdom of the Beastman tribe, but for now we'll go back to Tula. After that, I plan to visit dwarf settlements."
"Thank you Antogal for all your help. Hey, fighting dragons was tough on each other, but heh."
So Antogal remembered his battle with the dragon, making him look slightly bitter.
"When I come to this country again, I will let you speak up, because of Antogal, the night moon was made. Thanks again, thanks"
Aotearoa sat down, but bowed his head deeply.
"No, no, raise your head. I owe it to you to get over the ramp. While I was making the night moon, I could forget who I was and just focus on my work as a single blacksmith."
Antogal was honestly thankful to the Ethereals, and creating the moon at night was connected to confidence.
"I left the dragon iron at the workshop, so use it as you please."
"Is that okay? Even you guys use it, right?
"I've secured enough for my use, so never mind, you can use it all and you'll be fine"
Aotea says so and then mouths the tea again.
"So when are we leaving? That means you're here today, and you're leaving soon, right?
Antogal asks the part that bothered him the most.
"Right, I just wanted to say today... take your time today and leave tomorrow morning"
Aotea just made her own decision, so she checks with Deena to ask. Deena, who had eyes, nodded loudly.
"I don't mind. Now that you've served your purpose in this country, you might want to go back and slow down a bit."
Deena also wanted to take a slow taste of life in that house because of her short stay at Tula's house.
"So I just decided to leave tomorrow. Maybe the next time we come, we'll need more gear."
"Oh, I'll take care of that. I'm going to try and make all sorts of mistakes with weapons and protective equipment, and I can think of all sorts of things to make besides dragon iron equipment and weapons."
Antogal answers Ethereal's words with his chest outstretched. It was a word I casually said if I tried to be Ethereal, but it was a word I didn't even wish for Antogal, who was going to talk to childhood and brush his arms so he could play a role in his area of expertise.
"That's reliable. Well, I'll let you come back when things settle down. And by then, I'm gonna need you to build me something amazing."
The words of Aotearoa were more feverish than the words I had just said, and it shook Antogal's body.
"Let it be!!
The desire to reward the two of you for inspiring yourself as an artisan made his words stronger than earlier, beating his chest hard and dong to represent it.
"Heh heh, I'm reliable. Hopefully, you can also make light objects, accessories, etc. that I can equip."
Antogal is told by smiling Deena, who turns around the idea of equipment that sees her in all sorts of ways.
"It's hard to make it a light plate while maintaining the hardness of dragon iron, or something like that. No. Thinness and hardness issues are difficult. More than that, make it an accessory type... no, I don't have a design sense... no, should I ask him for a design? But..."
Just now Antogal goes into Craftsman mode with a bump. That's just how little time I have left in this country, so I can't even leave him there. Deena started cooking. Then Aotearoa decided to go to the workshop and create a certain weapon, which seemed to be easy.
It was only an hour after that that that Antogal returned from the vortex of thought and headed to the workplace.
"Have you finally noticed? I was just making a knife."
The knife made by Aotearoa turns out to be red at first sight and possesses the attribute of flame.
"What I was thinking was about an hour at best... you mean you made this in the meantime?
"Sort of. I missed a bit, but you're right. Look, you want to take it?
Aotearoa turns to Antogal with a knife pattern.
"This is... well done. I made it in a short time, and I don't see Ala."
They gave it to me. Antogal checks it out in detail. I breathe unexpectedly on the blade of a smooth knife.
"I'll do it apart. Make me at least that much by the next time I see you. It won't take long."
That was arguably a challenging letter from Aotearoa. Antogal takes it firmly.
"I'm not saying it's equivalent to this, let me try to make something better!
Aeta was smiling at the proclamation.