Layla from then on had normalized the simulated battle in a dragonized state repeatedly, making it memorable to her body. That extended the time it could dragonize, and even then the battle was widening.

When it came to Deena, she was experimenting with new things like working with the Spirit and devising ways to strengthen it and contracts with multiple spirits to see if Leila would lose.

"So, did you do it?

Aotearoa's figure was in the workshop.

"Hmm, I'm making it for the equivalent of the night moon, but thanks. I can only do things a few ranks down."

Antogal looked sinister scratching my head with me. As the rank of the night moon is quite high, even the prototypes under a few ranks were undoubtedly quite a commodity.

"That would be a little subtle..."

"That's right..."

I watched with a syrah look at how high the other faces would go for the number of prototypes of a considerable level that could be grated on the two sides of the particular.

"Hey, that's quite a weapon, isn't it?

Alisa talks a little bit about Bogdi passing nearby.

"Sounds like, if it were a regular store, that weapon you two are saying is subtle would be sold for a fair price... no, it might be harder to find that class of weapons lined up"

"What a waste."

Laurie mixes in from behind the conversation between the two, but their thoughts were different from hers.

If that night's knife called the Moon were to be the standard, surely any other weapon would be inferior. We both understood that, of course. On top of that, when we reviewed what we were now making… it was something that might not even be commensurate with the weapons that are said to be a few ranks below.

"We need to rebuild it!

"Right..."

Bogdi was motivated to lose, and Alisa, on the other hand, was dropping her shoulder because she was quite confident that what she had just made. But when she was depressed and unable to respond to the request as an artisan, Alisa slapped her face punched with both hands and regained her temper.

Karena smiled when she saw it.

"You seem to know those two. If I'd made it as usual, I wouldn't be able to do what the sortas are looking for... well, the sortas are a little unusual."

Karena especially liked her pride as an artisan because she was working with Alisa.

"Well, it looks like my master went to Antogal's too, and I should speak up too"

Karena turns to advise her, which haunts her head.

On the other hand, the combination of Laurie and Bogdy didn't seem to work out quite well.

As you can see from the differences in thoughts you felt about the conversation between the Ethereal Princes earlier, there was a deviation between the two thoughts.

"So that would make your protective gear bigger!

"Hmm, but I think I can handle it..."

It was one of the reasons why theoretical bogdees, sensationalist lorries, and this neighborhood hasn't worked either.

"Sounds pretty hard over there."

When Aeta looked at them worried about the two of them a little further away, she could clearly see how Laurie and Bogdi were still bumping into each other's opinions.

"Hey, Laurie is often mistaken because of her character, but she has strength and good taste. But they look low because they speak lightly or with their senses and intuitions."

Naruas, who responded with a bitter smile as he put his hand on his cheek, looked at Laurie.

The two men, who were free of hand when Antogal began preparing the material for the next weapon, were watching the interaction of the armor set.

"What's the matter?"

"Um, let's leave it to the two of us for a while. I think I should give you some advice there when one of them starts crying."

Aotearoa was surprisingly surprised by the relentless Naruas. It was because I thought I would rather burn my care from the impression I had when I first met him.

"Surprised? I don't know more about Mr. Bogdy because I've just met him, but I know because we've been together a long time about Laurie. She seems unmotivated and thinks a lot about it in her head. Those two should work when you can put that into words well. Maybe more than weapons, more than accessories."

Naruas had bought about Laurie, who had been here with him so far, and trusted in her power.

"So I hope you get serious soon, hey"

Worried about the personality aspect, Naruas had become a bitter laugh.

"How quickly Laurie will get serious, or how quickly Bogdy will be able to draw on her intentions"

"Right. Whatever it is, I was wondering if you two needed to step aside."

Naruas nodded softly, returning his gaze to Aotearoa, and concluded so.

"Well, shall we get on with the work, then? In the meantime, while Antogal's getting ready for the metal, let's think about the metal I can match."

Naruas wonders which metal Aotearoa has made it so.

"Do you use multiple metals? Does that mean you're going to change the metals you use for each site?

"No, by matching another metal to the dragon iron he's prepared, you make it strong, flexible and cleavage at the same time. My moon is using a similar method this night."

I answered Naruas' question by pointing to the night moon at my waist. Naruas was impressed with the skill.

It was Karena who was watching that, but she turned her gaze to her own partner.

"What's Alisa thinking about making accessories?

"Um, I'm basically bound by design. It seems like a lot of people aren't bound by their appearance these days, if only by their performance, but it's my pride to hold them there. I'd like to give it a usable effect and make it high-quality."

Karena nods loudly at that answer with feminine care.

"If you're going to compromise, you better not make it. If you're an artisan, you'd better detain yourself the way you want to! On top of that, let's make enough to keep those guys quiet!

"Right!

Karena succeeded in putting Alisa on well, and from here the working speed of the two accelerated at once.