After breakfast.
Delya followed closely behind Javier, her steps light and eyes dreamy as she watched him work. He knelt down near the clearing, hands moving skillfully as glowing magic circles spun around him.
"Danna-sama~ what are you building?" she asked sweetly, clasping her hands behind her back as she leaned slightly forward, her gaze never leaving him.
"Hm?" Javier glanced up briefly. "Ah… I was thinking of making a new portable house. A bigger version of what we're using now," he said casually, his tone focused. "Since last night you all couldn't decide who'd sleep next to me, I figured, why not build something big enough so we can all sleep together?"
As he spoke, the ore pieces near him liquefied under his mana, swirling upward before reforming into sturdy floor plates and frame joints, each piece locking into place with soft clicks and golden sparks.
But before he could summon the next component, Gloria stepped in, quick and smooth.
