This biological cooling thing doesn't even require electricity; it's incredibly satisfying.
Lying on the rattan chair, he felt a bit drowsy and dozed off for a while.
He didn't know how long had passed when a sound of footsteps startled him awake.
He turned his head, slightly dazed, to look.
Bulin, covered in sweat and clothes more than half wet, approached excitedly.
After saluting the Frey leader, he spoke with excitement.
"My Lord, the weapons have been forged!!"
Lear's sleepiness vanished at once, his gaze full of delight.
"Forged?!! Where is it?"
"In the blacksmith shop, come with me..."
Lear wasted no time and immediately got up, following Bulin to the blacksmith shop.
They entered the central building with large strides, where dozens of people were gathered and discussing something enthusiastically. Upon seeing Lear's arrival, they excitedly parted to make way.
"Greetings, my Lord..."
"Good day, my Lord..."
