On an early morning with chirping sparrows.
Gerhard sat in the garden, dragging his tired body. Servants brought coffee and light refreshments.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm tired."
How many days had it been since he stayed up all night?
"Why don't you rest a little?"
"I can't do that."
He was aware that he was pushing himself too hard, but with the scheduled descent of the demon Andromalius, there was no room for leisure.
"Count Landgard frequently expresses his dissatisfaction."
"Dissatisfaction? That cranky dwarf always grumbles. But when you see him at work, his eyes never stop smiling."
Landgard was one of the most renowned craftsmen on the continent who had pledged allegiance to the Goldenheim family.
Gerhard was currently receiving help from Landgard and other family craftsmen and wizards.
"Dwarleo's help is really significant. He catches and improves parts that I hadn't even recognized."
Having the assistance of an outstanding wizard was indeed convenient.
"Hmm?"
