The hippopotamuses were stamping furiously on the ground.

It was no exaggeration to say that the scene was very powerful and heroic.

We were at the site of a road project. The road stretches from the neighboring territory to the encampment. Just as we entered the frontier of the road.

Around us, soldiers of the territorial army, dispatched from the neighboring territory, were busily at work.

There, they are surveying, and here, the smell of cooking smoke is wafting around.

In such a situation, my alchemical beasts were engaged in their work, following the instructions of the other party.

"Master Rust! It's been a while!" I was looking at Hippopo's heroic figure when I was approached by a voice.

This is Mr. Memels. I haven't seen you since the last time we traded the magic stone. Are you involved in the road business too, Mister Memels?

Yes, it's such a big project. I am participating as an auditor. I am very glad to hear that you are willing to help us.

No, no, it is very important for us to stabilize the distribution as soon as possible.

"By the way, Master Rust's alchemical beasts are doing a wonderful job. Even the alchemists in our army were in awe of Master Rust's abilities," said Memels, pointing at a group of people who were glancing at us from a distance.

"Ah. I'm sorry to bother you, but could you introduce me to your alchemists? I have come in from the side, so I would appreciate it if you could help me.

Memels signals to them, "I will gladly accept the position.

It seems that Memels had originally approached me with this intention. In fact, it is helpful to have someone you know in this situation.

The alchemists of the territorial army are walking toward us. At a glance, it seems that none of them have a medallion of master rank.

Immediately, we are greeted with exaggerated greetings from them. Why, I have heard so much about you! The content is often something like "I'm a good person.

I was curious to know what kind of rumors were going around, but I tried to be frank, thinking that it would not be good for our future work together if they were exaggerated too much.

"Gentlemen, I am sorry to interrupt you for a short time. Please don't be so shy. I'm newer here than you are. Moreover, I am not an expert in this kind of civil engineering work. Please teach me a few things so that we can achieve the same goal together.

Just as I was finishing, Sailuke landed on my shoulder at the wrong moment.

The alchemists of the army in front of me saw this, and there was a stir amongst them.

"My God! It's a dragon!" The rumors were true. The legend has returned... pure white and beautiful. I want to touch those scales." "It's amazing that he's the driving force behind so many new inventions, and that he even uses dragons."

The atmosphere that had been so friendly and relaxed has changed drastically.

As I was laughing bitterly inwardly, Sailuke lightly patted me on the back with his tail.

"Cooooo!"

It sounded urgent, yet joyful.

"Master Rust! I'll be back! Mole mole, bigger this time!" Ary came rushing toward us, shouting.

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