An S-ranked Party's Burden Tamer, I Awoke My True Power by Killing a Familiar ~The Exiled Tamer

"Really, thanks to Earl, the king's capital is just around the corner."

"That's incredibly convenient... because this is what I was knocking down and collecting every time I found a demon along the way..."

"It would be easier if the demons you defeated could act as undead here again."

"That's horrible..."

Well, I've actually followed him since he died occasionally. There are some of them that do. I'm bringing that.

Cases of strange nostalgia and following were no longer uncommon, such as a pattern that was simply intoxicated by strength or a pattern that tried to help the animal being attacked but died in time.

"Well, Robert..."

'Welcome back. Master.'

"When..."

Robert shows up abruptly without a sign.

Don't keep humans away...... No, it's undead, so I'm not human.

"When your husband returns, he wants you to come to the workshop, from Serra."

"Oh, could you possibly have done that?

'Ha... I don't know that. But weapons are manufactured at great speeds day after day. On my own, I gathered the blacksmiths and sent them there, and now I have more manpower.'

"Well, thank you"

Maybe it would be a good idea to compete and make good stuff, but it's about Serra who's uplifted until she's undead.

All we had to do was work somewhat with remnants of our lives, so we'd be happier with each other moving under Serra.

"Let's just go"

"Yes."

"Okay!

'The lady will be waiting in her usual room as she wants to talk to you about various things as soon as she returns. Territorial forces have grown considerably in just a few moments.'

"Ugh... ok. I'll be there later......"

You know, I'm sorry I pushed you into trouble, but, well, Isle is kind of the calmer kind of guy to do his job.

I guess I looked a little nasty because Robert is somewhat harsh.

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"Ooh..."

Come in front of Serra's workshop and lose the word.

"It's like a few days ago."

As Milm put it, the workshop, which should have only been minimally equipped, was evolving into a large factory that swallowed the surrounding unity.

"You can't beat any workshop in Wangdu if it's just a building."

"No, well, maybe it's because it's a border..."

The arm part would rather not have lost to the King's Capital for having Serra.

"From the outside, it was a lot different, but only Serra's space stays in front of her."

"You must have stayed there without rest..."

That's what I say with respect, even though Isle is slightly frightened.

If this is a human, I would take some time off and recommend eating and sleeping, but in Selah's case, I really don't need them anymore.

As a result, a situation had arisen in which I had no idea what it meant to continue working more diligently mechanically than the Golem, which was responsible for automation, while having an ego that could almost be said to be the only one in this large factory.