After the meal.
I realized that slime dragon fluid should just be eaten in jelly form. The dungeon's key personnel realized that too, and nobody mentioned the slime dragon stew.
And I brought the wrapped-up Andras and Lime to the dungeon entrance. There, Arthur and other humans were working hard.
"Father. What brings you here?"
Arthur was moving logs, holding two in one hand. With Arthur's addition, the dungeon's wooden fence was nearing completion in just one day.
"Came to do something for a bit. Starting tomorrow, learn swordsmanship from Eila. One session, go through the slime sub-dungeon to gain experience."
"Yes, understood."
If he achieves training and real combat simultaneously, Arthur could grow well as a warrior-type orc. As Arthur stepped aside, Lily, who was just organizing clothes, approached hesitantly.
"...You came?"
"Yeah. How are all the things we brought?"
"No problem using them. Though the blood on them is pretty unpleasant..."
