Chapter 6: Chapter 6 You made what?

1st Welkalach of Fezariel Year 1205

Lucy's POV

Since it's from a dwarf and somehow it specified about me and Christine, it can't be anyone but Peter. Adeline, Marco, and Beno are not dead yet according to Christine but who knows if any of them died after Kevin died.

Thinking about it much more will not get me anywhere. It's better if I bring Christine with me towards the crafter guild. 

"OI, Christine, you don't know where is the crafter guild right? " I said to Christine.

" Should be easy to find right? I'm not that sure since I can't read nor speak any of those languages, but there would be a blacksmith. " Christine replied,  clearly not having a single ounce of regret for not having the auto-translation skill. 

" The language spoken here is the common language Zars. It is used widely throughout this continent, though some other countries have their own native language. You can basically think that Zars is the English in our world. This means that the current you are currently illiterate and won't be able to do anything. I'm surprised that you somehow managed to even get past the town guards. " I said to Christine while looking at her with scorning eyes. 

" Oh, so this somewhere like Zars empire?  Republic of Zars? Or Zars something?  And what countries are there here?  I'm interested. " Replied Christine with what seems to be a literally sparkling star in her eyes. Does a human eye work that way? And damn with this guy's priorities. 

" Before I teach you anything, which I don't want to, we are first going to the crafter guild since it could be Peter asking for us and you will first need to be registered as a temporary citizen first. Let's hope that Peter won't take up too much time or we can't get your ID out in time... Or maybe we should get your ID first then find Peter... Yeah, let's do that. " I told him while bringing Christine back to the hunter guild. 

" OI old man! Give this shut a temporary ID. The same situation as mine. Do it quick cause the crafting guild is calling me. I'll bring you some Julakhog steak for dinner. So get working! " I helped at the old man while telling Christine to wait for a while. 

" Oh and put her age 10 years lower than mine. And don't give her your family name. She would only tarnish it. Just write the word Christine is enough. " I added. I definitely don't want the old man to adopt Christine as her daughter. And I definitely absolutely 100% sure that I don't want her as my sister. Rather than that... the old man needs to change his habit of accepting lost kids as his children... I already have 4 little brothers and 2 little sisters in these 10 years. It's good that those kids are responsible enough to leave him when they're old enough to work. If it's Christine I'm damn sure she would only be a freeloader. A damn useless freeloader that can't do anything useful to this society. 

After 10 minutes or so the old man got the temporary ID done and gave it to Christine. 

" So you really won't be the only one coming here huh. I was suspicious when you said that you came from another world but I trusted you and damn if it is correct. You definitely have to teach me this Ingurish of yours. Also, why not let her be your sister, the more the merrier. " the old man said while giving Christine a warm smile. 

" Keep that card with you until I bring you to the town center for the official card tomorrow. And don't you dare to lose it. If you lose it I'm kicking you out of the town. " I told Christine in English while at the same time to old man in Zars " You wouldn't want her to be your children. Back in my old world, he is a happy-go-lucky guy and a damn playboy. He will not do anything unless it suits his interests to do so. You wouldn't want to be known as the dad of a good-for-nothing playboy right. "

" Ha...  If I end up getting called as that my guild master career will be done for. But you sure are harsh to her huh. You two must be good friends back there. " the old man said while grinning at me.  OI I might be bad at communicating with other people doesn't mean that I don't have any friends! 

" I'll cut your portion by 200 Zas old man... And thanks for trusting me. I'll do one more of your requests the day after tomorrow OK? " I said to him while dragging Christine out. 

" Move your lazy ass damn it. We got things to do and I God damn want to finish this up before 5 to get dinner ready. It's past 2 now. " I told Christine which yet again her eyes sparkled as she heard about me mentioning food. 

" Isekai food~~~ I'm coming ~~~"

" She became more useless, did she... " I gave myself a mental facepalm before bringing her to the crafter guild. 

After what originally should be a 10-minute walk that got literally extended to 45 minutes. We finally reached the crafting guild. Don't ask what happened... This guy is literally too easy to get distracted. She is literally eyeing every food stall, and also the women that are on the streets... It's too embarrassing to literally walk with her... I have to literally bonk her in the head whenever she gets distracted. 

After reaching the guild I went towards the main counter and told the receptionist about my business here. 

" Ah, Lady Lucy. Thank Astrea that you are here. Lord Petrasha has been asking a lot of times when you would be here. Might I ask who is that young elf following you? I don't think it is proper to bring an outsider into this talk. " the Elf receptionist said while being wary of Christine. Well of course she would be wary of her. Christine has been looking at her breast the moment she entered here. 

" Don't worry I have a feeling that this lord Petra? Patra?  Whatever I also want to see her too. "I told the receptionist while at the same time hitting Christine's head. 

" It's Lord Petrasha, Lady Lucy. Please head into meeting room 3 on the right side of the hall please. " the elf receptionist told me while pointing to the right hallway. 

" OK thanks for the help, and sorry for the behavior of this fella," I apologize to her even though it should be Christine who should be apologizing. 

We went to the right hall and walked to the door with the number plate 03. I knocked on the door and waited for the one inside to answer. 

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I was surprised when I saw who is the one that opened the door. It was a human. A species though very common on Earth but is super rare on the Zarch continent. Upon seeing him I took out my daggers instinctively. 

" Don't worry Miss Lucy. Little Tom here is a fugitive from the war. He is on the cohabitation faction. Another male voice said. 

I look inside and saw a male dwarf wearing a dark blue tuxedo with a dwarven emblem in front of his chest. The emblem is a Warhammer embed on top of a hexagonal plate. Looking at the emblem I can tell that he belongs to the council of Argos, the council responsible for managing the dwarven kingdom of Argerios in the middle of the continent. 

According to the old man, dwarven nobility depends on their craft that they made. It means that dwarves that made the most complex and useful crafts will be appointed as nobility. Though there is also a prerequisite that they have to undergo administration training before being appointed as a nobility. The council of Argos is even more important as they can be counted as the backbone of the country. They make the laws and such which makes them equal to the governing body. The council contains 12 members each with their own special crafts. The number of corners on the plate depends on their position within the council, the more corners they have, the more influential they will be. The type of hammer depicted on the emblem determines which type of job that they mostly handle. 

The dwarf in front of me has the hexagonal plate which means he is the 7th member in the council and since his logo is the Warhammer, he is probably in charge of mainly militaristic affairs. I sheath back my daggers and proceed to bow to him with Christine. I doubt she would even know what kind of mess we are in.

" I am sorry for my actions Councilor. I shouldn't be so hasty in attacking one of your followers." I said to him as politely as I can.

" It is alright Miss Lucy. I am here on orders for Lord Petrasha for two affairs. One is to test her new invention and the second one is to bring you a message. But before I could continue, may I ask who is that elf lady there. I clearly told the messenger to only bring you Lady Lucy." said the dwarf councilor. 

" She is a friend of mine and if my guess on the reason on why Lord Petrasha wants to meet me, I am sure she would also want to meet her too. " I answered him, which made him confused at first but then his face went back to the normally stoic face.

" Very well. Please sit down first. I haven't introduced myself did I, I am the seventh-ranked council member of the Council of Argos, Ganmol Warhammer. Please to meet you." said Ganmol as he bows towards us and then sat back down on the couch.

When I walked close to the couch I notice something on the table. It looks very similar to one thing, a mobile phone along with a lot of metal chips next to it. Are these SIM cards? cause they surely look like it. I wonder what is its uses. Which then I forgot one thing. We have an illiterate here who doesn't know what's going on. 

" Lord Ganmol, would you please let me explain what is going on with my friend here first? She is a bit stupid and doesn't understand Zars very well." I said to Ganmol which he then made a shocked face. I know right, it's impossible that there's someone in this continent that doesn't know Zars... yet there's this anomaly here who doesn't. 

" I apologize for the hardship that your friend had endured so far... very well I shall wait for you while attempting to fix this thing," said Ganmol apologetically while he went back and fix the phone.

" Listen here dummy, this one here is an officer from the Dwarven Kingdom. Do not in any way try to provoke him. I do not want to help you if you got into jail for some crazy things you would possibly do. Do you understand?" I told Christine silently as I do not want to let Ganmol know we are using English. She nodded and I drag her to the couch and sit down.

" Thank you for your patience Lord Ganmol. Could you please enlighten me on what is that device that you are fixing at the moment?" I asked Ganmol about the phone-looking thing.

" This right here is a new invention of Lord Petrasha. She called it a Mana communication device. It is used to communicate with people from distance. By using these different chips here you can get the various effects when communicating such as this silver chip which will remove most background noise and this Dwarven Crystallium will allow visuals to be taken in during the call. Pretty neat for a 25-year-old dwarf right? That's why she is currently the second in charge in the council ah haha haha... now how do I make this work again." Bragged Ganmol as he continues to fix the phone.

Wait... second in charge... Doesn't that mean Peter is freaking royalty now? I thought he is just a noble, but to think he is royalty... Then again the second in charge doesn't really mean royalty as the dwarves don't have a concept of royals. And damn... he managed to make a mobile phone in 5 years... What can he make in the future... I don't want to think about it.

"Let's see... first for muffling is the silver chip, then Dwarven Crystallium for visual, Energized Copper for medium transmitting distance... and finally a medium grade mana battery for power supply, and we are done! " Ganmol murmured and then had a face of accomplishment. 

" Now to tune in the frequency... Lord Petrasha said that her own device has the frequency of 25252... ah there it is. Lord Petrasha can you hear me?" Ganmol said while looking at the phone looking thing. Can it still be counted as a phone... it has 3 metal chips stuck to its side and a crystal at its back.

" I hear you loud and clear Lord Ganmol. It seems like it is a success. The next target of the experiment would be Energized Invar for Long-distance communication. I must say thank you Lord Ganmol for cooperating with me in this experiment. Your connections with the other kingdoms really did help me with this." the voice which I assume as Petrasha or Peter said.

" Of course it is my job to help in the experiments you did! I get a lot of recognition for that too ahaha. You really grow up from that little girl I found years ago aha haha. Oh, and the girl you want to find is here. She also brought another girl which she said that you would want to meet too. Do you think she might be a transmigrator too? Her name is Christine with no family name." Ganmol said towards Petrasha while leaving me shocked. I didn't tell him Christine's name... does he have an appraisal skill? Also transmigrator? Is it the same as otherworlders?

" Tell them the name P e t e r. If they have a reaction to it then they are, if not, shut their mouths up." Petrasha said. Shut their mouths up? Did she think of killing us if we are not transmigrators? Does she keep testing people like this?

" Affirmative, " Ganmol said while turning back to us, specifically Christine, and said five letters. Five English letters " P E T E R" this of course caught the attention of Christine as she knows what those 5 letters mean. "Where is Peter, is he ok? Is he-" before she is able to continue I gave her another head chop.

" Here Lady Lucy, Lord Petrasha would like to speak with you two," Ganmol said as he gave us the phone. On the phone, I can see a vague image of a girl. A red-haired dwarf loli.

" Hello, Luca and I assume Kevin? It's me! Peter how do you do!" Said Peter in a cheery loli voice. A voice that I definitely didn't expect out of a nerdy otaku boy that I know 10 years ago...

The lolicon became a loli... how the things changed.