00-3 The Chaos in Kaldia’s Residence
“Haa?! Making a baby’s cradle within 10 days?!”
Within the workshop where the sound of saws, nails, and hammers striking could be heard, the chief’s loud voice that sounded like a roar was raised, drowning out the other noises.
The silence that didn’t even last for a moment occurred, and the excellent craftsmen who guessed the conversation during that time hastened their working speed.