That evening, a banquet was held to celebrate the completion of the equipment.
As it looked like a dwarf, Brown laughed luxuriously at several barrels of liquor, and on the other hand, Telm just drank a glass of liquor, blushing and falling back neatly.
Atal was going to drink reasonably well, but more and more booze progressed as he talked to Brown, and Caro watched them cheer up with his mouth full of soft drinks as he took care of Balkias.
This feast lasts until late at night and opens when the booze finally runs out.
Next morning.
"Ugh... my head hurts"
The temporal atar wakes up on the bed with a gentle tap on his head with his hand. He was a tare who had never been this far after sipping a fair amount at a company drinking party, but today he still had a headache from hangover and a sickness around his chest.
"Are you all right?
Caro, who looked back, was awake first and had finished dressing.
"Uh, didn't Caro drink?... I can't, I have a headache and I'm still feeling a little sick"
Caro approaches with a fluffy and gentle grin when he sees a rare, weak-sounding atar.
"Dear Atal, please lie down and close your eyes."
"Ah, ah..."
Atal lays back on the bed and meditates on his eyes as Caro instructs, even with his aching head.
Maybe the same thing happened again... so I thought inside, and my heart beats.
"... warm"
But the next moment when I felt something around my face, I felt a warmth of warmth.
"Stay a little longer."
The warmth lasts for a while as it encloses the body, and when Caro breathes, the warmth draws at the same time.
"You can open your eyes.... How about that?
I have eyes for Caro, who stares worryingly as Atal opens his eyes. When I wake up physically as it is, I check my condition.
"... my body is easier. Wow, healing magic?
Caro slowly shook her neck sideways to confirm Atal's surprise at her body, whose discomfort earlier was as neat as a lie.
"It's a form of healing magic, but it's a healing of state anomalies. Hangover is an overdose of alcohol…"
"You regarded that as a condition anomaly like poison or paralysis... that's an interesting idea, and it does work"
With a smile on his face as convinced, Atar rises from the bed and moves his body as he turns his shoulders, steps lightly and turns his neck.
"Yeah, sounds good. You can move without any problems with this. Thank God."
Place your hand on Caro's shoulder and Atal will thank you.
"Yes, no, no, no, no, I didn't..."
While feeling lonely for not being able to stroke his head, Caro, blushing, replied, stuck in words.
"Well, then let's leave."
Wherever, even if I didn't say so, Caro and Balkias knew.
'Finally!
"Yes."
Caro nods as he strokes Balkias' head as he rushes over when the Ataru tales are over.
When Ataru finished the departure process at the Inn, he headed to the Browns Workshop.
Three people were waiting in the workshop yesterday: Brown, Term and Natalia. Looks like they were gathering around guessing that the Atals would stop by here.
"Oh, here we are.... Yesterday today, but you're going soon?
Without saying hello, Brown asks questions about a line of future trends.
"Good morning to all three. Yeah, we're leaving in a little bit."
Atal answers Brown's question, along with his greeting. I had the feeling that you would know without telling me a lot.
"Really? You'll miss me even though I know you because of..."
I won't hold back, but Natalia has sadness on her face, as the word goes.
"Thank you Natalia for your help, too. The sheath design was lovely!
Feeling sadness in her chest so that she could follow Natalia, Caro gives her thanks in tears. The two of them spared a goodbye by joining hands to see if there was anything that could pass between the women, or if it was the end of a lot of talking without the claws again.
"Whatever happens to you guys will be fine, but when you come back to this country, show your faces again. I'll also do maintenance on the gear.... for free, of course."
He wore arms and looked tight, but Brown seems to have liked the Atals, and says lightly.
"Oh, that helps. I'm going to take care of it from time to time, but I can't get to the details. I'll ask you again... so..."
It was the tellum that Atal turned his gaze with an indescribable expression.
Term did come to the occasion, but he was snug on the back of the chair in a neat way.
"Uh-oh."
And he's groaning. Seems like he probably managed to get here just because he wanted to drop me off.
"Oh, don't worry about this guy. He seems to be hung over with that cup yesterday. Natalia managed to pull this far, but that sounds like a limit."
Brown threw up like he couldn't believe he was drunk to that extent. Atal looks at Term in a state that has made himself many times worse this morning and remembers what Caro did to me.
"Do you want me to try too... Telm, don't move, okay?
Remembering what Caro did in the morning, Atal unleashes his magic when he takes Term's face in front of him with his right hand.
"Ugh, ahh."
He was still groaning and blue-faced Term, but redness appeared on his cheeks. The groans also subsided along with it.
"Sorry, I'm not as good at healing magic as Caro... Almost there"
The look on Term's face, which was bright blue, was improving when Atal continued to perform state restoration magic for about 3 minutes over time.
"What do you say?
"Uh-huh... I still have a little headache, but it's a lot better. Thank you, Atal."
He's holding his head down as to whether it was too hard or not, but Telm is recovering to the point where he can talk, smiling lightly and thanking Atal.
"Caro, it doesn't seem complete yet, so can you ask me to continue?
Atal told me to snort and it was Caro, but it can be stopped by Term.
"No, I can't drink, but I drank. I'm sorry, so I'll keep this to myself. More than that, I want you to show your face when I come back too. Just like Brown, I'm gonna have to do the maintenance right."
Even with a soft grin, the tellum of his expression as an artisan seemed to want to take responsibility for his work to the end.
After this, after a while of welcoming them, the Ataru will travel….