Border Area, Black Iron Plain.
The thick smoke swirling above the Alchemy Workshop could not be concealed even by the heavy snow. The furnaces roared day and night without pause, and the teleportation platforms were in constant motion. The claws of the Jackal-Wolf Folk and Kobolds on the assembly line almost sparked.
Seeing this scene, Galos nodded in satisfaction.
After finishing his training, he soared through the blizzard, his mind and body relaxed, and he naturally came to the Black Iron Plain to check on the progress of the Alchemy Industry.
"Samantha, you've done a good job."
"I can already see the shadow of the Red Dragon Queen in you."
He praised the Red Dragon responsible for this place.
However, Red Dragon Samantha wasn't happy due to the compliment. Her chin didn't lift, and her tail didn't perk up. Compared to her usual demeanor, she seemed somewhat out of character.
"Oh? You seem to have something on your mind."
