Red Name?! Although the Last Dragonborn also wanted to explore freely here, after estimating his current strength, he realized that if he explored alone, he would probably die out of nowhere very easily.
"Then, Rivers, does that 'direct broadcast' you mentioned earlier work here?"
Watching Olbins disappear into the distance, Anvis glanced at the elf beside him and knowingly asked.
"Of course it works... Respected Your Excellency Anvis, I paid an enormous price just to barely make it work here."
Hearing Anvis's question, the elf hurriedly nodded. However, considering that he was currently livestreaming, he refrained from looking excessively servile.
"So, everything we do right now is being watched by many people outside, correct?"
Without taking his eyes off the Last Dragonborn, Anvis asked again in a tone the elf could not read.
"Yes... but only 'Outsiders' like me can watch this broadcast."
After thinking for a moment, the Last Dragonborn admitted it tactfully.
He was not quite sure what Anvis thought of it, but Anvis had clearly promised earlier that he could livestream here. He probably would not suddenly change his mind.
"Very good. But your current strength is still a little too low."
Anvis nodded lightly, seemingly quite satisfied with the elf's answer.
"Stay with me for now, Rivers. Although you Outsiders cannot truly die, I recall that once you die enough times, you lose all your power, correct?"
"...As you command, Your Excellency Anvis."
What else could the elf say when it had come to this? Perhaps because he felt the elf was too weak, Anvis generously tossed him a set of Sixth Rank Magic Construct armor and gestured for him to put it on.
It was a practice piece Anvis had made while researching Magic Constructs. Although it could only display combat power at the Sixth