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"... delicious. It's Mr. Sylvan's soup."

Now that I know who made it with that flavor, Deena slowly drinks the soup as she smiles.

"Antogal, stop in that corner. I just woke up and ate too much."

Antogal sends his desirable gaze to Ethereum, but the vessel and spoon in his hand are retrieved.

"Uh..."

I tried to reach for it, but Aotearoa had already magically cleaned the vessel and put it in the bag.

"I'll feed you later, so be patient now. You're gonna eat the rest with me and Deena."

Aotearoa starts eating it, trying to put the soup in her bowl too.

When Aotearoa and Deena finish eating, Aotearoa begins to tell us how Antogal passed out.

"First, Deena magically created a gap and frightened the dragon. Antogal runs over there and tries to launch an attack. Besides, the dragon notices, but it also got nothing done by Deena's magic. And you blew a blow all over that dragon. Remember that far?

Aotearoa follows suit and explains it to Antogal. The person of the day gradually sorts out his memory as he listens to the story.

"Oh...... uh, I remember. I did hit that dragon in the leg with my best blow... and I can't remember."

"With all that powerful blow, it may well be that you can't remember"

With that said, Deena was remembering when Antogal was blown to the tail of a dragon.

"The dragon that took that blow wielded its tail trying to blow you away. And that was the direct hit."

Antogal's face turns blue when he hears that.

"I got blown up against the wall but I didn't have to fall inside the magma, that's what Deena recovered for me. Thank you very much. Deena was on the verge of falling, thanks to her use of magic to help you recover."

Antogal turned to Deena in momentum, taking the hand.

"... thanks to you for saving me, huh? Thanks!!

"Uh, that's not just me, Mr. Sota,"

Handshaking his hand as hard as he could hear the sound, Deena asks for help as she looks at Ethereum.

"Well, thanks for the sorta too!

Now he took Ethereal's hand, tried to shake it up and down, but didn't even move with Pickle because Ethereal's power was prevailing, and Antogal was sweating on his forehead with a stunned look.

"Don't make too much noise. This place is still in the mine. You haven't achieved your goal, and more importantly, you two are sick."

When Aotea let go of her gripped hand, she looked around and told her that she was still in danger.

"Ugh, I'm sorry. It's the first time I've ever been attacked enough to remember flying, and I'm probably confused somehow."

Antogal felt himself not the usual tension with attention and was about to shake his head and calm down.

"Well, I won't feel any sign of a demon, so I'll be fine. More than that, how can you pick the ore here?

"Um, maybe there is... but if you're gonna get it for sure, you just want to go a little deeper"

Antogal suggests further progress as he looks over the peripheral wall to Aotearoa's question.

"Let's hear what the pros have to say. Why don't we take a little break and we'll go look for more in the back?"

"Right, I recovered a lot too... how long has it been since then?

Deena gooped her hands and made sure she was doing well.

"You mean a few hours in time? It's not that long before Antogal wakes up a little bit and Deena wakes up."

Antogal punched his hand pounding over whether he had come up with anything.

"Speaking of which, what happened to that dragon after all? That blown up in the tail didn't mean my blow was fatal, did it? So one of you knocked him out?

At the end of the fight, he remembered he hadn't heard it and Antogal asked questions for both of them.

"That's right... but after you were blown away, Deena tried to rush over to you to recover. A dragon tried to throw up a brace there, so I threw a magical sixteen nights in his mouth."

"You moved to my recovery during the battle! Besides, you even throw up that dragon brace! You're gonna stop me after all! What happened to that knife?

Antogal marvels, one surprised point after the other in his mouth.

"... because you originally had a crack in your battle with the Black Knight. It's an explosion in reaction to a brace by magic, so it's called wood dust."

Now Deena was surprised, as well as Antogal.

"Huh? Did you break it sixteen nights? Oh no... it was made by Mr. Laugo and Mr. Sota at last..."

The fact that the memorabilia was no longer broken left Deena with a crying look on her face.

"That's okay, because you two were safe. You don't even care about Laugo, on the contrary, he used it to save Deena. There is nothing to be angry about, even if there is praise. No, I think I might be pissed off for hitting a crack in the fight before."

Aotea jokingly closed the end, but Deena's expression didn't clear.

"Deena, don't worry about it. Besides, there's not one weapon that Me and him built together, and that's dozens and hundreds of them."

In fact, that's all the weapons Ethereum and Laugo made together, most of which were stored in sub-empty depots. But it was only a few months since Deena broke up with her former pals, so she felt strongly about sentimental.

But Ethereum, who spent several years on Earth, put on some sort of sorting of feelings, and even assuming he destroyed all the weapons in the sub-vault, he felt just happy to throw them out if he was to save the lives of his current companions, Deena and Antogal.

"Weapons are only tools. It's those who use it that matter."

Ethereum and Deena rounded their eyes to those words that Antogal crushed.

"That's for sure..."

Antogal nods where Deena has spoken that far.

"That's what my ancestors said. No matter how amazing the weapon, if the user can't use it, it can't be used. That's what I originally meant. But here's what I think. Weaponry is only a tool to help fight, and if anyone who uses it in any way uses it to protect their loved ones, it's probably the right thing to do."

By receiving a separate answer from his descendants for the words Laugo had often spoken, Deena's feelings were also refreshing if she realized it.