"Anyway," he said, "Lady Adriana has given me a clear answer to my proposal. Anyway, Adriana gave me one clear answer to my proposal and I will cooperate with her.
It seems that the proposal that Herkiler made to Adriana yesterday was half a sincere one and the other half a confirmation of her character.
Herkiler must have judged that he could trust Adriana because she had made a sincere effort to respond to his proposal and had given him a meaningful answer.
"Thank you very much."
After the meal, Adriana and Bashaco were led by Herkiler to a warehouse in the same cave.
"This is one of the warehouses where the clan's magic tools are kept. Let's have a look at this first.
The room was about 20 tatami mats in size and was filled with magic tools of various sizes.
"Lady Adriana, it seems that there are relatively well-preserved items in this room. It may be a good place for you to test your skills.
Vaschako advised.
However, many of the magic tools were new to Adriana, and she began to analyze them with a twinkle in her eye.
"......Hmmm, I guess there's still room for improvement in the Magi Formula here ......, but this one is very complete ......."
"I didn't know there was such a use for ......."
"This is the old model. < was more advanced."
The analysis while muttering to himself is familiar to Vashako.
The next thing he knew, a young man came up to him.
"Who are you?"
Bashaco asks in a whisper so as not to disturb Adriana.
My name is Levert. I am the grandson of the herkiller.
The young man who introduced himself as Levert was also a student of magical technology.
My grandfather told me to go and see how good the engineers from the south are.
He explained why he had come here.
In the meantime, Adriana had been working on her analysis.
"I see. So this Magi Formula is in charge of controlling our components.
"Well, ...... I don't see how it can be used in this way. There is too much waste.
"Oh, I don't think so. If we look at it this way,...... we can see that it reverses the phase between the back and front,......"
Levert looked at Adriana, who was silently, or rather muttering to herself as she continued her analysis.
"You are an amazing person. He's an amazing man. ...... He's from the south, so he's probably between 20 and 40 years old, isn't he? And yet he has that much knowledge. ......"
The murmur was not above a whisper, so it reached Adriana's ears just as she paused.
"...... you're being rude! I'm only 18."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Adriana's brazenness frightened Levert.
The lifespan of those living on the northern continent (Gondor) is long, about five times longer than those living on the southern continent (Laurent). The rate of growth and aging is also commensurate with this.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Levert is not sure of Adriana's age.
Even Adriana would not be able to guess the age of Harkler or Bashaco.
Adriana bowed her head to Ravert, who gave her an explanation and an excuse like .......
"I'm sorry. You're right, I don't know how old you are either. Mr. Herkiler looks about sixty and Mr. Basherko about thirty-five. ...... Mr. Levert, is it? You look about 20 years old."
"Yes, I think that's fine. In fact, my grandfather was 300 years old and I am 100 years old, so that makes my life span 5 times longer than his, That makes us 60 and 20 years old.
"I'm 170 years old, so that would be the equivalent of 34 years old."
"Yeah, yeah, ......."
Adriana looked stunned.
"How do you live so long?"
I couldn't help but ask.
Even if ...... it has already passed.
Adriana wanted her father, Shuki Tsetsi, to live a little longer.