C481 Stop the Carriage
"Hey, Egerton, when are you going to let me forge the Ashdawn again? It has been a long time."
After dinner, Cereza, who was lying in his arms, suddenly asked while reading a book on the sofa.
"In another two or three days." Egerton glanced at the affinity of the missionary system and said indifferently.
"Why do you need two or three days? Can't you do it now?" Cereza muttered
