133 Lesson 132

"But that guard was the one who could do his job. I didn't know you were turning your hands first."

Ethereum on the horse speaks to the two next door.

"Right, sometimes they even call me a general candidate. It was polite."

Deena was also nodding in agreement with Ethereum.

"I don't know because I just listened so lightly, but for now, I'm glad I got back on the horse."

The guards were preparing the horses for the three men who tried to follow the inquest. It would not have been possible to respond like this if it had been the case. But the guard decided to take an unusual response because he felt the potential of the Ethereal Tails and because he had a grandson of a brave man.

Of course, the back of it did not talk to Ethereal Tails, and it was difficult, so I should use a horse, I kept it to a certain extent.

"In the meantime, when I get back, I just want to build a weapon, okay?

"Oh, was that the knife in the cave fight? you broke it. Let's get back to work as soon as we can."

Antogal understood Aotearoa's desire for a new weapon of his own, and when he replied, he was beginning to think with a quick bump about how it would work when he got back.

"I hope you can create a sword that turns into sixteen nights, no crossing!

"Oh, let me create it..."

Aotea answers Deena with strong determination. Look at that face. Deena was smiling naturally.

"Pfft, you used to look like that and make a lot of things"

"Oh, yeah?

I wasn't sure if they said such a face. Aeta asked Deena as she touched her face with her right hand. Was that strange? Deena looked like she couldn't stop laughing when she dulled.

Workshop in Antogal

I told him what was going on at the entrance to the country and when I returned the horse he came straight back to the workshop. Antogal went back. No, it was up to him to check the tools and prepare the metal needed to create the weapon. Furthermore, since dragon iron became the main metal of this time, preparations were also made to remove the metal from the ore.

Aotearoa follows Antogal's instructions and leaves the dragon iron ore in the working space of the workshop. Deena starts preparing meals so that she can take a break at any time.

"Uh, that's it. You can rest now that we're almost done removing the metal. I can do this work alone."

"Are you all right? But I haven't fallen twice in a day, and if it's a simple task, I can help."

Antogal shook his head sideways at Aotearoa's suggestion.

"This is my workshop, I'll make you do it responsibly. I need your help from tomorrow's work."

"... I asked you to say that much. Call me if you need anything."

Antogal, who had become a full artisan face, had a strong posture, so Aotearoa decided to back off. Antogal thought that one end of the cause of the breakdown of the sixteenth night was on him, and he had even heard that he had been carried down after the mining, so it was at least a possession to do this work alone.

When Aotearoa returned to the dining room, Deena was just finishing her dinner preparations and carrying her meal.

"Oh, Mr. Sorta, are you done?

Deena noticed Ethereum and stopped the hand.

"Oh, let's get this over with today with removing metal from the ore. You don't need my help."

Aotearoa took her seat, shrugging her shoulders.

"Then shall we make it dinner before the work is in full swing? 'Cause it's gonna be hard to eat when it starts."

Deena heads to the workshop to go get Antogal.

After a while, only a troubled smiling Deena came back.

"Antogal says he'll be here in a little while, so you can eat first."

"Right...... well, if it's too late, you can call me back. Let's eat first, as he said."

Because Ethereum was hungry because of everything, he was not willing to wait for Antogal any longer.

"Yes, you're going to leave the soup alone."

Deena brings a plate of soup from the kitchen for two. By placing it in front of each of them, the meal was ready for today.

"Okay, I'll take it"

"Yes, I'll take it"

The two start having dinner first. Deena's dish today was a salad with bread and soup, along with boreal cutlets. She made her own sauce to match the cutlets and that was very common for cutlets. If you take a bite, the clothes will make noise and gravy will flood inside. By involving gravy and sauce, it gave an even higher taste.

"Yum! Probably the best cutlet I've ever had!

"Thank you, I admire the self-portrayal, but it made it better than I thought."

Deena tried to stay calm, but being praised made her cheeks stain a little red and the joy was on her face.

Aotearoa next gets her hands on the salad, but this dressing was also served with the original sauce, adding to the vegetable flavor well. Also, the salad was littered with croutons, a dish that could be enjoyed even in terms of texture.

Deena looked at Aeta with a happy smile as she silently proceeded with her chopsticks one after the other after the first statement that they were good. Antogal comes as Aotearoa holds one dish of his own in his belly after another.

"Oh, that sounds good. Sorry I'm late, I'm done getting ready for the streets, all I have to do is get into work. We'll probably be able to create weapons tomorrow."

With that said, Antogal takes his seat and starts eating. Deena heads to the kitchen and returns with some Antogal soup.

"Oh, thanks...... Ugh!!

Antogal flattened the dishes one after the other with the sumptuousness as it seemed. The momentum was more than Ethereum, so much so that Deena rushed to replenish the empty bread cage.

"Hey, it was delicious. It would be helpful if you could cook a meal because if you were alone, you would only eat the right one! Thanks!!"

Antogal thanked Deena as she rubbed her swollen belly.

"That's okay, Mr. Antogal has a mission to create Mr. Sota's weapon, so we need you to eat well and hang in there!

"Whoa! We would have created a good knife. Well, let's get rid of the metal extraction. Thanks for dinner!

Antogal regained his temper and headed back to the workshop.

"Deena's mesh is delicious, so it looks like it's a good exciting ingredient."

"I'm glad I seem to have been able to help. Then I'll clean it up."

Saying so, he carries the empty plate to the sink, and Aeta leaves him in his seat and then drops him off. Her face was naturally broken out of sight from Aotearoa.