"..."
Dead silence, the low-hanging eyes of Elder Anvil finally slowly lifted, looking at the Heavenly Furnace. The Heavenly Furnace remained unmoving, but he couldn't help but want to move.
Unbelievable.
And the Heavenly Furnace seemed a little embarrassed.
With a shy smile.
"After all, at first, I expected the Sad Worker to be hard to manage. I thought, I must invest some capital, right?
After all, you have to be willing to invest to catch a wolf. So I slipped an extra student child into the team... Though the student and I aren't close, rounding it up, it somehow counts as my own, doesn't it?"
He scratched his chin, his smile growing more joyful: "And then, I casually slipped him some wonderful little tools."
Elder Anvil's expression twitched for a moment, his clouded eyes widened, staring fixedly at the Heavenly Furnace in front of him.
As if he vaguely guessed what he wanted to say.
Precisely because of this, he couldn't control himself.
Bastard!
