"Sister Larca. How's the processing going?

Yeah!　I've finally finished it!　I think Mr. Richt will be satisfied with it!

You did it. I didn't expect it to take this long. ...... I've never seen this material before, and I don't even know how much it's worth.

　The two dragonborn siblings, Larca and Cain, were sweating hard in the workshop.
　The weapon that Licht had given them was incredibly difficult to process and required a lot of time and effort.
　It had taken them a long time to reach the current stage.

Maybe he really was a great guy after all. Maybe he really is a great guy after all. He didn't seem angry at all, even though he intimidated me so much at first. ......

"I guess he has a lot of leeway. Well, I guess that's to be expected when you've got that much power.

　I'm not sure what to make of that.
　The dazzling light hitting her face through the gap between the weapons made her realize that the work was finished.

In any case, I'm glad I made it in time for Licht's arrival. ...... You can't let your guard down just because you won't be here for a while.

You're right, sister Larca. You should not be stumbling around here when you should be returning the favor.

　Cain took the weapon from Larca and swung it lightly in the air.
　In these few seconds of movement alone, you can feel the sharpness of this weapon.

　Light - and sharp.
　Whether it is a building or the ground, it will cut through it like tofu.
　It was absolutely priceless.

I've heard that humans have been wandering around here lately, do you know ......?　I don't know what their purpose is, and I wonder if it's okay to ignore them.

"Humans?　If they're after these weapons, I'm pretty sure they're bandits or something, should we tell everyone?

　Hmmm -- and a thought crosses both of their minds.
　It was only a rumor that a human was wandering around.
　They didn't want to confuse their friends with that uncertain information.

"Cain. Since you're the one who suggested it, why don't you go check it out for yourself?

What?　I don't want to. I'm tired of working on this weapon. ......

You're right. Who do you think has been up all night sharpening this weapon?

You're the one who left all the forming work to me!

　You've got some nerve," Larca said, taking a step closer.

　Cain's tone of voice also became more brotherly as it heated up.
　It's just like when you were a kid, but without the pretense.

Come here. I'll make you cry like I used to.

"I won't hold back, sister.

　Cain and Larca grabbed each other's hands tightly and exerted themselves.
　From here on, it's a simple contest of strength.
　The first one to surrender loses, and since this is the first rematch in almost a decade, there is no telling which way the game will end.

　This was Cain's only chance to get out from under his sister's thumb, as Larca had always won in the past.


I'm not sure what to do.　I'm not sure what to do.


　Cain, who had the upper hand, was just one step away.

　Something fell into the nearby forest, interrupting the duel between the two.