Chapter 73 (2/2)
”It's about wands I have been thinking about thewands that Aniki told me”
Apparently, all this ti about wands
Was this better than being uselessly negative?
On the contrary, it was ad positive
Gilbert, as sitting next to Harold, had an exasperated expression and put the biscuit that had been brought to his mouth on a handkerchief spread out on her lap
”Botchan, are you still half asleep?
There's still time until we reach our destination, so you better sleep now”
”No, no, my consciousness is clear
I was sleepy until a while ago, but my drowsiness has been bloay at once”
While saying that, Harold looked at our faces
So brilliantly
”Last night I was bored since I have finishedwands that Master had
No matter how much I looked at them, I have no idea what kind of structure they have
But, just now, the answer ca cleared up at once”
Harold explained that the ansas grabbed by hi a potter's wheel
”It's not the tiet it, everyone?”
『Umu, that's fine』
”Yes, I also want to see it”
”Botchan, don't push yourself, okay?”
After getting our per frohtweight e
The amount of expansion seeood enerations ago, he said and withdreand fro were done, a ic circle was expanded and shone
Froic of Gust
”Yosh……this seems to be possible”
Harold had never dropped parts nor failed to build the spell inside the shaking carriage
With deft hands like awould accelerate with each turn, and the delicatespeed
As Harold began to concentrate on the creation of wand, Gilbert and Tirnanog began to talk about another story quietly
The topic I heard when I eavesdropped them seemed to be the story of Gilbert's father, the store owner of the Turm Wand Store
『It seeretful Come back home』
”Haha, that self-assured old man is……I don't believe it……”
『You should return home while you have a place to return You will not always have a place to return forever』
”I know that,around his eyes with a lot of effort
Was he glossing over the fact that he was moved to tears, or were his eyes simply tired?
Unlike children, adults couldn't cry that easily
”We're alene”
I heard the voice of the elderly coachman
When I looked around, the scenery had co to build a spell of a wand
Harold had also finished with his wand
Gilbert and Tirnanog also stopped talking about the story and was looking at the situation seriously
”This is……the last one”
Harold exhaled a sigh and finished charging the wand
”Good work, Botchan No way, you succeeded it in one shot the next day after hearing about it”
『Each one was finished in terribly short ti an alchemist like you』
”Hehehe, that's just how it is”
Harold seemed to be very e praised
Avoiding everyone's line of sights, he started to put away his tools in haste
”Oops, we seem to have arrived Everyone, are you ready?”
Gilbert looked outside theand said so
Ale stopped with the horses' fierce neighs
I checked the time
It was an hour and a half since we left Goblin Street
Since we arrived without spending too olee had been the correct decision
We thanked the coache
Foot of the ene
Froainst time