Artor stared at the barely visible crack.
For the first time, he spoke harshly about Caesar Egg, "That's quite a serious injury."
Ellie Miller: "!!"
Ellie Miller: "Then quickly bandage it up!"
Ellie Miller quickly added a third sentence, "Ah! No, wait! Would a bandage help? Maybe we should take it to Her Majesty, the Empress for a look?!"
Artor: "..."
Artor stared at the Dragon Egg, then slowly turned to Ellie Miller, "Leave it to me."
Ellie Miller immediately stuffed the Dragon Egg into Artor's arms.
After half an hour of fiddling, Ellie Miller was nearly falling asleep when Artor politely knocked on her room door.
The drowsy Ellie Miller instantly woke up and quickly went out from the inner room.
Artor stood at the door with a large box in his hands.
Opening the box, the large Dragon Egg inside was wrapped in layers of cotton.
The outermost layer was bound with bandages, making it look three times plumper and somewhat amusing.
