Tiamat left quickly, taking the huge pot with her.
There were a hundred villages throughout the Scandinavian Lostbelt, with roughly a hundred people in each one—a total population of about ten thousand. This was the limit of what Skadi could manage.
Tiamat had to go to other villages to cook for the children. After all, there were many Giant-kind along the way, and she could not expose the children to danger.
So Tiamat was even busier than we had imagined, with no spare time to pay attention to the arrival of me, the Savior.
According to Napoleon, Tiamat would come again at this time tomorrow. We could have a brief conversation while she cooked.
Why only a brief conversation? Because Tiamat's mind was entirely on cooking for the children. Even after three months, he had failed to get much information out of her.
Every time Tiamat finished cooking, she went on to the next place. Even as an Archer, Napoleon simply could not catch up with her.
By the time he reached the next village, Tiamat had already packed up and was ready to leave for another one. After trying several times, Napoleon gave up.
Although there was little information to be gained from Tiamat, he had gathered plenty about Skadi, the king of the Lostbelt.
Unfortunately, it was all information I had already mentioned, with little that could be analyzed or put to use.
It did not matter that we had no chance to speak with Tiamat today. We were not short on time; we could wait until tomorrow.
Before nightfall, Napoleon escorted the Lostbelt's native residents back to their village. After all, if even one Giant-kind appeared along the way, they would probably all be wiped out.
Chaldea also sent some people to escort them, taking the opportunity