A line leaving the country of the elves following the same procedure as when entering the country will travel on the back of the ancient dragon when it is also moved to a place where there is no one concerned.
"Let's start with Dwarf Country. Bogdi and Alisa are no good because they're vacant longer over there."
The two of them had nodded many times. Although I had entrusted the workshop to my disciples, I was feeling a sense of inner impatience because both had already passed the period I had planned.
"What the hell is wrong with you when you say you were so calm while you were both working?
The two were focused when they peeked at the work several times, and Deena questioned the fact that they were now in a hurry.
"Hey, what do you say...... it was good while I was making it, but when I realized it, sometime it was more than I thought it would be"
Bogdy scratches his cheek and answers.
"Uh, I might be like that, too. If I had made it more powerful than usual, I would have totally flown somewhere about time. It's been a long time since I've learned how to sculpt gold."
Alisa said she had lost track of time and was immersed in the work, just like Bogdi.
"You're not kids at all, so you have to think about your disciples properly, right?
"" Don't you say (you)!!
An attack as a sharp scratch came in from the two of us on Antogal's great demeanor.
"Go!
Hold on to the back of his head when he was slapped. Antogal was nodding his head on the spot.
"Antogal is bad for that now. You don't have any disciples, do you? I have a large number of apprentices, and I can't compare them to the two workshops where I work from different places."
"Gummm."
Antogal, who was poked where the pain was, could not return the words just by roaring.
"Why don't you get some rest? When I get back, I'll rest. I'll be waiting for you soon."
Aotearoa told me and the two of us thought of our own ordeal to be waited for first fell asleep saying that we did not have time to stand in Antogal.
When he reached the Dwarf country over the course of a few days, Aotearoa gave them their own thanks, and the goodbye greetings were there. The three artisans hurried back to their respective workshops. It was Antogal who was showing his spare time, but he couldn't really afford it because he was also getting some requests extended.
"You've done bad things to those guys. I've been holding you captive for quite some time."
Aotearoa didn't think it would take this long either, so she gave more gratuities.
"But you all seemed to have fun. You felt like you had something satisfying, because you had a very good look!
As Deena put it, the look on their faces during the work was stiff. And all the sides I saw when I left were neat, so that I was increasingly looking forward to the future creation.
"Yes, because that must have had a good impact on those kids. I'm sure you'll create something you've never done before."
"Yeah, they're top notch craftsmen, but they weren't all clouding their eyes with pride, so they should grow much more"
Laurie also agreed with Karena's words.
"Yeah, right. Well, it's been a good experience with each other, okay?"
Hearing that Aotea was responsible for one end of the growth of the three artisans, she decided to convince herself.
"Well, it's time to go back"
Where the three backs were completely invisible, Ethereum called out to everyone.
"Ooh!
Leila is not an artisan, so she couldn't keep up with what she's been talking about but was happy to finally get back to it.
"Hey, Leila. Don't be too relieved, okay? Maybe, but I'll be busy when I get back..."
"What? Yes"
Reply with surprise to Ethereal's words as he stares far away. I didn't know what I was referring to, but there was still something to feel from Ethereal's expression, so Leila was also keeping her mind tight.
Both Deena and Atra and Ed had a harsh look on their faces watching that interaction.
'Hmm, well, I can't help but be in such a mood now. Then we're going to be able to make our way to the real thing tired.'
"Well, my way of saying it was bad. I'm gonna be busy, so let's just relax till then."
Everyone got a relieved look at Aotearoa's words.
"Well, let's go."
Encouraged by the ancient dragons, the Ethereals follow the kingdom of Dwarves.
The next few days were a relaxing progression, a journey with training along the way.
Returning to the city of Tula, Aeta breaks up with the Karenas and rests at home.
There was a visitor as he relaxed in the living room chatting.
"Who?
"Oh, I'm coming out"
Deena is picking it up because the door knockers were ringing intermittently a few times.
Often there was interaction on the doorstep, and Deena took the visitor back to the living room.
"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you"
It was Mirfa there.
"Oh, Milfa. Long time no see, what can I do for you?
Shouldn't I be here if I don't have business? Such words crossed the back of Aotearoa's brain, but I ask him a question that seems to recall that it was not such a relationship.
"Yes, I came to deliver it because a letter came to my guild."
The letter given to Ethereum from her hand contained an unfamiliar crest.
"What's this?
The table said the name of the sorter, but not the sender's name on the back. That was more suspicious.
"The fact that this crest is stated means a letter from the Empire. I don't know who sent it out because I don't have the sender's name, but I think it's better to be in that position from the wax mark"
This letter was sent directly from the Empire to the Guild of Thura, so Mirfa didn't know who sent it.
"Hmm, let's just open it"
Aotearoa opens the seal and retrieves the letter inside.