[Current location: Dungeon – Main workshop]
"Welp, things are about to get fucked." – said Porai as she sat on the spinning chair.
"Honestly mate, expect the war."
{"Is it really that bad?"} – asked Thauma in its worker body as it written its question on the notebook.
"Unfortunately, yes."
"There are honestly many reasons why is it bad."
"And it is not related to you alone."
"True, you started finally showing your value to the empire."
"They started getting free soldiers from you over time, while also having ability to just buy more from you."
"Originally the empire didn't seen you nothing but a burden… But now that you started working, they are now… Well? Let's just say they see you with interested in their eyes."
"They probably wouldn't lose you now that you have shown the worth."
"But this isn't just about the empire benefiting from you."
"This was a clear act of terrorism."
"An attack."
