Louis took his notebook from his robe and opened it to the densely packed records of various data on the Enchanted Armament. After carefully reviewing it and confirming that he had gathered enough information, he said to the three of them, "It's about time. We should head back."
The group soon returned to where the carriage was parked. The moment the coachman saw them, he warmly waved in greeting. While waiting, he had heard loud booms in the distance and had been filled with fear, worried that a fierce battle had broken out nearby. He knew he was only an ordinary coachman; if he truly encountered danger, escaping would be difficult. At one point, he had even considered driving away, but in the end, he dismissed the thought and chose to stay. He quietly calculated that if these nobles were satisfied with his service, they might hire him often in the future, giving him steady business. Making a living in this big city was not easy.
Before getting into the carriage, Ang thought to remove the Enchanted Armament, since wearing it was rather uncomfortable. However, Louis stopped him and said earnestly, "Keep it on, in case something happens on the road." Ang nodded, understanding Louis's intention, and boarded the carriage fully armed.
The four of them sat inside the carriage. Master Louis, as usual, closed his eyes to rest. Charles and Donna sat on either side of Ang and spoke with him in low voices. After this experiment, the relationship between the three had clearly grown closer.
Donna silently reflected that her grandfather had never explained magic power and Enchanted Armaments to her in such detail before. Most of the time, he merely issued orders within the family and instructed people to gather various materials. This time, however, she could