I can't think of anything in particular that Atar would like me to call this, although I have tried to say it myself. But his troubled attitude makes Dens think he's being tested.
"Mmm, you mean to have something just to convince me... how's our maid? There's all kinds of cute ones and pretty girls out there, right?
Atal showed no interest in this suggestion either fine dust, but the neighbor Caro clearly looks dissatisfied. Balkias leaned softly in to comfort the murky Caro.
"Rejected. I don't want more people because I'm traveling with people."
While responding, I propose from Ataru, who thought that if he did not speak clearly of hope, he would be in the same flow as Dranes during this time.
"... right, because you won't get what I want if you stay like this - get me a good carriage. It's not like royalty or nobility use it, it's a good thing for a long journey. I can't wait to get tired, that's what I'm asking for. And because I want to go to the neighborhood where the Giants live, I want you to be free."
Hear Atal's request, which is not harder than you thought, and Dens will answer immediately.
"Ok, I will prepare that responsibly!! Tell me how to process it quickly!
Telm's information about getting his son's gear seems to be true, and Dens was in a hurry for that limited time.
"It's the only secret I can do around there, and I'll be able to teach you, so I'll coach the craftsman directly. So you don't mind?
Dens anticipates that it is something that only craftsmen would understand as far as listening.
"Then instruct and make sure you can process before getting ready for the reward. Is that okay with you, too?
As for Dens, I meant to give him back his intentions, but Atal smiles and nods.
"Come on, let's go as soon as we decide to be. You're in a hurry, aren't you?
"Ah, ah..."
Dens was surprised at the speed with which Atal switched, but he managed to calm down and head back to the mansion, without even watering down what he had talked about.
As Dens' mansion was located close to the castle and had reached the workshop by carriage, Atar, Caro and Balkias would also travel aboard that carriage.
"... I guess you can really do that?
As he goes down the road to the mansion, Dens asks questions of Atar sitting in front of him for confirmation.
"Absolutely. I told you I wouldn't need a reward if I couldn't. I'll be able to process it properly to get paid."
The only thing I can do is stare in surprise at the claws that made me sneer lightly, Dens. It was hard for Dens to believe that he could have an adventurer in front of him who couldn't fathom a few craftsmen.
"... Hmm"
That's what I said, and then Dens shuts up. Dens thought it would be impeccable to ask any more, as it would be a matter of immediate results.
As soon as you arrive at the mansion, you will be taken to the workshop.
Inside, the craftsmen struggled to process the materials bought from the clams somehow.
"This is our workshop. They are the craftsmen. He's a handyman, but he was very good at this material."
Dens said with a bitter look as he saw it, and the craftsmen who realized Dens had come in were bent on their impudence.
"Well, I'm an Adventurer's Atal. Someone who can make materials you couldn't process."
The craftsmen who heard this name looked up.
The material that we couldn't process after we desperately tried and missed it - I just said that we would be able to process it. Those who were surprised, sceptical, angry, etc., about the matter varied.
"Quiet!
I knew this was going to happen. Ataru slaps hard on the bread and his hands and draws attention.
"I know what it's like to doubt me. What can a young man like you do? Some will think so. I don't care what you think. I'm just here to be able to process that material."
I believe that the only thing Atal has undertaken is about processing, and not until the care of the artisans' mentals.
"You don't have to believe me, so anyone who says you can keep the tools you're using for processing, please submit them. Allow me to process the material."
Atal was sending a gaze to the whole thing to see if it was fulfilled by a craftsman who could say so and submit in this situation.
"What's wrong with you guys! You're the adventurer I brought in, aren't you? Get the tools out of here now!
But when Dens told me, the craftsmen never moved as one.
"Phew... ok. Do you want to use the tools I gave Brown? You can't process it with this, of course."
Decided it was quicker to act and show him than to listen, Atar tries to cut the methyl with a tool and shows the craftsmen that it won't scratch one.
There seemed to be a strong distrust of the artisans' atar about what they were taking for granted.
"Was that Mr. Dens? Get me a good pan and a place where I can use the fire. It'll take a little time to get my hands on it, and then you'll be free, and I'll be back."
Dens nods bewildered by Atal's words. Same goes for being sauntered on the atar, because I couldn't imagine at all what I would do with just pot and fire.
"Oh, oh, okay. - Hey, show him to the kitchen. And don't forget to prepare the pan."
The servant, who was holding back beside him, leads the Ataru to the kitchen.
Atal didn't care about anything that happened, and Caro smiled and thanked the craftsmen before following Atal with Balkias.
Then a few hours later, the Ataru came back to the workshop. The artisans still look at the Ataru with skepticism.
"Well, we're ready."
Atar, who came forward to ignore his gaze, had in his hand the tool that Brown had given him earlier.
Unlike earlier, everyone noticed something on the blade part, but no one knew what it was. But at the same time, I didn't think there was a change in material processing due to that much difference.
"Well, look at that.... Oops."
Ataru chooses a part that doesn't seem noticeable to be tried and shown with the tools provided, and cuts off some of the methyl. Craftsmen were surprised to see that tools could be machined without difficulty.
I was contacted by the servants and was surprised that Dens, who had come late, had also made it to the moment of processing, opening his mouth so flatly that it seemed to me what the struggle had been earlier.
"Well, then I'll do this tool for you, so use it to process it. I don't know when it will break because of some of the original endurance issues...... well you can handle it. I only prepared one spare bottle at a time. So I asked for the carriage and the giants."
That's all I had to do. Atal gave the tool to the nearest craftsman to push it, and that's all he said and left the workshop with the Caros.