BXBX NOVEL 116 Lesson 115
The words that came out with Antogal's mouth were not words of denial or skepticism, but questions about the work.
"Will you do it? But it's hard to say what... I haven't been able to create it after all. So I'm going to tell you how we did it back in the day. If you notice anything in there, give me your opinion."
"Okay, let me hear it"
Antogal nodded at Ethereal's words.
Aotearoa talks as accurately as possible, remembering the way she and Laugo thought about and practiced it, the materials she used, and what was created from it. Antogal said that he had been concerned about Ethereal Tai's story, so he would stop talking and make a reflection on what he was concerned about. Because the content that Aotearoa and the others had tried was diverse, the interaction continued at noon without stopping.
Deena had rented the kitchen to prepare lunch because they had lost track of time and kept talking. The two stopped talking when they noticed the smell of tickling their nasal cavities drifting from the next dining room.
"Looks like they've both noticed, it's lunch already. I prepared a meal, so please go to that room, I took the liberty of letting you use the kitchen and ingredients... okay?
Antogal, questioned, enters the dining room to marvel.
"Of course, I don't mind using it at all... but I've often been able to make all this from that kind of ingredient"
When the three of them took their seats, they laid hands on the meal. Aotearoa and Deena greeted you, but Antogal was carrying the dish to his mouth as he leaned his neck against those two. Deena's dishes, made with mixed ingredients, were just to satisfy the two of us, and she was in tears in the second half because it was someone's hand dish she had eaten a long time ago when she was in Antogal.
After the meal, Ethereum and Deena greeted each other, and now Antogal greeted them as well.
"No, it was delicious. I'm supposed to make it out of the same ingredients, but this can't happen."
"Thank you for the compliment. Hungry is the best spice, so I think that was a big factor."
"No, Antogal was right. It was delicious. It's been a while since I had Deena's hand cooking, but I don't think she's lost her arm."
I said my thoughts on the humble Deena so that Ethereum would fold up.
"Uh, yes. Thank you, I'll clean this up, so you two go back and keep talking."
Yes, I replied and started clearing the dishes. Deena's cheeks were stained red, but they never noticed it because they went back to the living room.
"Heh, good. He told me it was delicious."
Returning to the living room, the two resumed confirming the way they had been created and picking up the problems. Antogal will propose solutions to the problems based on newly devised technologies and so on during the millennium. I could have expected that it would probably improve better than before if we took in the proposed methods, but even those methods are difficult to create what Aotearoa wants. Yes, the two of them were judging.
When the sun went down, it even went on to talk about when it created the sixteenth night.
"This was already created by me and Laugo. This is the list of ingredients I put in, and I mixed not only the metal, but everything else, so I don't know what worked anymore."
Antogal looked in turn at the list written in the note given by Aeta, contemplating possible interactions, etc.
"This and this... no, but are there two of these..."
Aotearoa decided not to rush, but to wait in Antogal to reach a conclusion. Then a few dozen minutes later, Antogal raised his face.
"Okay, maybe we can mess with the last way. First of all, the material but the item called Spirit Tears is filled with so many bottles. Then, with a few scales of Fire Dragon, you can make a mass of Dragon Iron,"
Tears of the Spirit were not actually tears shed by the Spirit, and it was rare to come to the market about magic water with so much transparency. The scales of the Fire Dragon refer to the scales of the Dragon that preside over the attributes of Fire as it is named.
"I got the first two, I think I can probably prepare them, and I can imagine the use. It's just... I've never heard of the last dragon iron."
But Aeta didn't sound familiar with the name Dragon Iron.
"Before that, I was distracted to ask, are you really a brave man a thousand years ago? So you're saying he lived a thousand years?
Now Aeta swallowed it when she noticed that she was about to leave with her mouth but didn't explain it at all.
"Speaking of which, I didn't say it. I'm pretty sure I was a brave man summoned to fight the Demon King a thousand years ago. And it's also true of the story that he was sent back to the original world. The details are different."
"Heh, wow. If it's an elf or something, I'm still seeing the brave man of a thousand years ago and the Dwarf. No, it's amazing."
Antogal had more and more words about whether the vocabulary had gone somewhere.
"So, a few months ago, a valiant summons was made in the land of the people. I was near those brave men at that time, and I was caught up and subpoenaed again. I don't think there's any way to connect me with the brave men of a thousand years ago, so I don't think they've lost their identity yet. Then we managed to get out of the castle and embark on a journey. By the way, the time elapsed in the original world was about three years"
"Yeah, so that's how young you are. I thought if you lived a thousand years in the original world, it would be the secret of rejuvenation."
Antogal was more interested in the secret of youth than in the summons being made.
"But that brought us to a point. Dragon iron is a metal that was not discovered a thousand years ago. There's a name for a dragon, but it has nothing to do with a dragon, no? Whatever it is, I found a new metal like that. Was it about a few hundred years ago now? So it's no wonder you don't know."
Now Aotearoa was impressed with Antogal's words.
"Was there such a thing? Don't get excited when you hear about new metal. Where can I pick it?
There was a grin on Ethereal's face when he said so.
"That's the problem..."
Antogal said so with a difficult face.