"When are you going to retrieve the God Equipment of Wind?"
The Wind Elemental God was in the form of a Superior Elf, but he lacked their typical elegance. The miniscule windstorms floating around him clearly expressed his anxiety. He became more impatient as time passed.
"When are you going to the Dragon World? All the elders are waiting for you. You should have finished reading the necessary information by now."
This time, the forever smiling Copper Dragon Evelyn didn't come alone to remind me—everyone was surprised to see the cold-faced Blue Dragon Evelyn as well.
"…Your Highness, when will you fix the Earth Elemental Throne?"
The Great Stone Sculptor Ainslo, too, had become anxious. When she finally learned from me that she was the top candidate for the next Earth Elemental God, her emotions had been in a constantly excited state.
"I'm waiting for everyone to arrive. How are we supposed to fight the boss monster without everyone here?"
