Circe thought the sun must be rising in the west today.
Diana, the elf who always nitpicked everything, was smiling brightly and nodding.
"Alright. Let's settle the magic arrow matter with this."
"...Are you sure that's okay?"
"Yes, I checked everything, and the arrows are perfect now. The witch clan's skills are impressive~"
Diana's positive evaluation followed.
Circe gave her a suspicious look.
It's one thing to conclude negotiations, but to go out of her way to praise witch magic?
'This is the first time in decades.'
Especially from Diana, who was always so critical.
Circe couldn't figure out what caused this change of heart.
"Why the sudden change in evaluation?"
"You fixed all the issues I pointed out, didn't you?"
"That's... true."
"You met all the conditions perfectly, so I'm satisfied. Isn't that how negotiations work?"
...Logically, that's correct.
But since it was Diana, whom Circe considered a bundle of irrationality, it felt oddly unsettling.
