Chapter 216: 216 Again.

It was after noon when I returned, so I did a light blacksmith job until around evening. Sometimes I still relied on cheats and repaired swords in the empire, or I didn't feel any great decay. Looks like you can start working again tomorrow with this.

After a job and cleaning up slowly, Karan Cologne and the blacksmith rings. To say this one rang, maybe Deanna and Helen came back from the outside.

The dwelling became more noisy and eventually the connecting door opened up momentously with Byrne.

"Well, you were already done"

It was Helen who opened the door.

"Oh. The sun is already setting, and I haven't done a great deal of work in the first place. What can I do for you?

"Yeah, I told the Liques I'd be over here, so I just thought I'd take a look"

Helen says in a slightly unfortunate tone. I returned it with a bright voice.

"I'm gonna need your help tomorrow, so I'm gonna get a good look at you."

"Oh, really?

"Mm-hmm. You promised then, didn't you?

The words I said when I helped Helen out. Maybe you don't remember, I thought.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks."

He seems to have remembered properly, and Helen says a few words of thanks as she leans down.

"That's fine after it's done"

When I gently slapped Helen on her shoulder like that (although she was taller and slightly less dressed), I went back to the residence.

The next morning, routine water draws with the krull. It's been a long time since I've been able to draw water with you... what do you think? I don't understand the look on the dragon's face, so hopeful observations are included.

"Deanna was doing it for me while I was gone?

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"Crew."

Ask Krull as he washes his body with water drawn. I don't understand the details when I get back to you, but it kind of seems like you're saying "yes," and my heart soothes in the morning.

Then I'll go home.

"Klulululululu"

As always, I was on my shoulder and Krull went home with the water bottle down from his neck.

After that, I did the washing for breakfast, and it is a morning meeting.

"I'll make Helen's sword today."

"Are we good as usual?

"Yeah. I need you to make some sheet metal in between while you tour my work today"

When I said that, five replies came back. Come on, let's get to work today.

Magically put fire in the fire floor and furnace. I don't really understand the principles for using magic, but it doesn't take a long chant or anything in particular.

It is an image that somehow grabs something like a mass of force and glues, and the temperature rises and the fire ignites, like. The image is close to insulated compression. When cotton is placed in the cylinder and compressed at once with a piston, it is a burning array called a pong.

Without this, it would be raised from the charcoal fire "Ogibi" or ignited from scratch. Needless to say that in the case of a fire it is still better, magic that can be used almost with a lighter feel is easier.

I doubt how many wizards there are in this world who only think of magic as a writer.

When the fire turns to the fire floor, heat the sheet metal into the fire floor. In anticipation of where the temperature eventually becomes suitable for processing, place it on the gold floor and beat it with hammer.

When I first struck Helen's sword, I didn't know much about magic, but now I understand the area.

Therefore, he carefully slapped the sheet metal so that the magic would soften.

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