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... arge and it’s in a poisoned state that dealing with it is dangerous, so we have no choice but to give up on transporting it all at once. It seems that Alezel will arrange another transport ship, so we leave the remainder here for the time being. Moreover, she said that she will send the materials to Zex’s country.

「Thank you very much for your help. I’ll be sure to tell Zex-sama that you treated me well.」

「No, no, as a person and as an elf, I just did what is natural. 『We should help ...

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